But Rong Mo can't manage so much, things are from him, so he has the obligation to understand clearly.

"You go out with me." He took her by the hand and was about to go out.

Who knows Yan Yiqing ignored him at all, "it's the same to say anything here. Wouldn't it be better to speak in front of Mrs. Rong? If there are witnesses and material evidence, young master Rong's guilt will only be more solid. "

Her tone was full of irony and indifference.

Let Mo two words don't say, direct Princess picked up Yan Yiqing, this woman is really old temper, mouth is very hard, deal with such words only one way, that is to hold her to start to walk, he don't believe, that way all have no way to block her mouth.

At the beginning, Yan Yiqing is still struggling to fight and kick Rong Mo, but Rong Mo has a rare good temper. She doesn't throw her down directly.

"Rong Mo, you bandit, let me down. I hate your behavior of carrying people around like this. If it's a man, let me down and tell me, Rong mo..."

Rong Mo allows Yan Yiqing's fist to fall on his body. Although it's a blow, it's still soft and doesn't hurt at all.

All that's left in the cafe is Liao Zilu, still sitting on the floor, and her makeup is no longer complete.

The manager of the cafe wanted to come up and pass a tissue, "this lady..."

"Go away."

Liao Zilu no longer has the good upbringing to wait for others to watch her jokes.

It is clear that she is Mrs. Rong, but her husband holds another woman in front of her every time, and finally she has to bear the pain.

She was not reconciled.

Why? Why?

Where can she not compare with Yan Yiqing?

No matter from the appearance or character, she is far better than Yan Yiqing, and even has a better family background than Yan Yiqing. Her Liao family is still the only one in the city, and only she can help Rong Mo in her career, but why?

She is Rong Mo's wife. Why doesn't Rong Mo look at her? Don't touch her, even insult her.

She hated the unfairness of rongmo.

Rong Mo let that woman become his mistress, give her the best love, but give yourself a false reputation.

What she wants is never a false name. If she only wants to let Mo's love, it's so simple. Why can't she do it?

Rong Mo carries Yan Yiqing and keeps going outside. At last, he puts her in his car.

The door closed quickly.

The car was moving fast.

Each heart has its own thoughts.

Yanyiqing originally wanted to jump, but rongmo seems to be ruthless, constantly accelerating, and finally let her simply have no chance to jump.

Ear is to allow Mo some cruel words, "you dare to jump the car to try."

With a sense of threat from the superior.

"You can see if I dare." Yan Yiqing is more like a stubborn bull, as long as it is something she decides, no matter who wants to stop it, she can't stop it.

When she untied the safety belt and was about to jump down, she was pulled by rongmo's hands.

"Are you dying?" The door was locked in the next second.

Yan Yiqing's hair was blown up by the wind, covering her charming face.

"So what? Don't you want my life? I wish I could give it to you. " Yan Yiqing's mouth slightly upward, with a strong ridicule.

"Yan Yiqing, listen to me. What I want is never your life. If I wanted your life, you would have no life. Do you understand?" The inside of the car is getting dark, and the two faces are covered with a thin layer of gauze, so that people can't see each other's look at the first time.

"Ha ha," she said with a bitter smile, "Rong Mo, do you know that my life is not like death now? If that's what you want, you can take it. Are we so worthless to you people?"

He always wants her to give in, as long as she is willing to give in, or cry in front of him, he will give in.

He didn't care about any betrayal, he wanted only her.

But that stubborn woman was stubborn before, and now she is more stubborn. Stubborn makes him want to break his wings.

Let her no longer be able to fly, but this woman is no wings or proud to want to fly, this is his most angry place.

"Rong Mo, we have no possibility. How can I be with a murderer who killed my child? Don't forget that you are married. Your wife is Liao Zilu, who killed my child. How can I collude with a murderer? " When she said this, her eyes were red, like a beast with fierce hair.

"I don't know it's my... Child..." Rong Mo is just like a child who has done something wrong at this time. He lowers his head and feels guilty.

That's his kid.

It's like thinking of something

He suddenly looked up at Yan Yiqing and asked, "that child is mine, right? It's not Lu Qin, right? "

There are stars in his eyes.

But that has no use for Yan Yiqing.

She closed her eyes.

"It doesn't work for me any more. My children are all dead. It's my child, not yours or Lu Qin's. you have to listen carefully. That child has nothing to do with you. " There was cold in her eyes, and she shot hard at him.

Without any tenderness.

But Rong Mo doesn't want to let her go like that. She keeps asking.

"Is what Liao Zilu said true? Is that child really mine? " At the thought of Lu Qin's strange expression at that time, the affirmation in his heart became more firm.

See Yan Yiqing smile than cry also ugly, he is more sure.

"Then why didn't you tell me? If you told me... "His hands pressed her shoulder tightly.

"What if I told you?" She smiles bitterly.

Yeah, what if I told him?

Rong Mo's pupil gradually enlarged.

"If you tell me, I can take our children home." It was his dream many years ago, to have a home with his beloved woman, and then to have a loving son. Originally, those dreams were about to come true, but in the end, she hated herself because of her child's death.

"What if I told you? What can be changed? Let me be your junior, and let my child never have a place. When he grows up, he will be called an illegitimate child? "