Chapter 32

Outside, Su Murong receives a phone call from a private detective, saying that he has taken a picture of Su Murong and song Yixi entering the apartment together. They stayed in the apartment for three days and three nights.

At that time, she was crazy and prepared to rush out like this. But later, she thought that her bag was still in it, so she opened the door with a gloomy face: "something happened temporarily. I have to deal with it. I can't eat with you today. I'm sorry. Mo Xiao, I'll pay for the meal. I'll pay you back some other day. "

After that, she picked up her bag and ran away. Mo Xiao quickly stood up to chase her to the door. He grabbed her wrist: "I'll take you there. You can drive."

Su Murong looked back at him and yelled, "let go! I'm not in the mood to discuss this with you now! "

She had never been so cold before. Mo Xiao let go of her hand at that time.

Without looking back, Su Murong ran to the opposite side to attract a taxi.

Mo Xiao stood in the same place, looking at the hand that he had just grasped her. There was still her breath and temperature on it, but why... His heart hurt.

When Su Murong arrived at the place, she stood outside the apartment. The detective said that song Yixi had gone out, and now Su Murong was the only one left in the room.

She's repressing! Repressing the anger of near collapse

She reaches out her shaking hand and taps the door. How I hope that all these things are nonsense of those people. Enron is not in this house. Enron has not stayed with song Yixi for three days and three nights... How I hope it is true

But the next second all her fantasies were broken.

"Who is it?" Enron's sweet voice came. At that moment, she even forgot to breathe. She deliberately hid away from the cat's eye.

The key to the house has been obtained by her people. Last time Su Murong went back to Su's house, he lost it. They deliberately collected it for her.

Good.

Now it comes in handy.

Su Murong lies on the door and hears the sound of the key inserted. She is surprised. She stands on tiptoe and sees Su Murong with her head down from the cat's eye.

She was so scared that she wanted to lock the door, but it didn't work. Su Murong had already pushed the door in.

Su Murong looked at her, pupil suddenly shrunk, raised his hand to give her a slap.

"Pa --"

Su Murong was hit to the ground, her head humming, she used a lot of force, her white face soon appeared a striking red mark.

Su Murong looked at her dress and her head was filled with blood. She was wearing a big white shirt. Su Murong knew that it was song Yixi's, and there were several bright kisses on the exposed clavicle to attract her attention.

No need to ask, she already knew what she had done with song Yixi.

"Su Murong! Look what you're doing! You are practicing yourself She was almost hysterical.

When Su Murong heard this, she felt a tremor. She lowered her head and her black hair came down to cover her face. Her voice trembled: "yes, I'm sorry..."

"It's not me that you're sorry! It's you She wanted to slap her again, but when she saw her like this, her whole body was paralyzed and her eyes began to sour.

She didn't even want to scold her and question her.

Song Yixi is the culprit who made her father sick in bed and her family's property bankrupt. She suddenly felt that everything she had to fight for was unnecessary.

What's the use of revitalizing the Su clan? Now even Enron is in

With a plop, Su Murong knelt down in front of her. She put her hand on her knee and sobbed with shaking shoulders: "elder sister, it's all my fault... It's my fault. I... I know he is..."

Hearing the sound of walking, Su Murong raised his head and found that Su Murong had left at the door, leaving only the empty door.

She was paralyzed on the ground, crying alone.

The cry is sad, helpless and painful.

Su Murong came home, and Mo Shibei just came back. Seeing her coming in without saying a word, she intuitively felt what had happened.

As she passed by, he reached for her and said, "what happened?"

"Let go!" Her voice trembled.

He frowned and reached out to pull her over. Su Murong wanted to struggle, but he didn't give her the chance to struggle and pressed her in his arms.

In the past 22 years, she has not felt such a warm and powerful embrace for a long time, except for the feeling when she fell down and her father hugged her as a child.

She didn't want to struggle any more, but it didn't work.

After holding her for a few minutes, Mo Shibei raised her chin when he saw that she didn't move. Seeing her red eyes, he frowned deeper: "Su Murong, I always thought that you are a stone and won't shed tears."

"I didn't cry."

"Did you get bitten by a rabbit?"

"Into the sand."

Mo Shi Bei Leng snorted: "how can you get trachoma when you enter so much sand?"

"I don't know."

Su Murong looks at him without focus. Mo Shibei pinches her soft face. She doesn't respond. He grabs her hair again. She lets him.

Mo Xiao saw how to bully Su Murong for the first time. She felt something new, so she pinched here and grabbed there. She was like a doll silent.

Finally, he let her go, seems to be a little angry, voice cold, eyes cold: "upstairs, don't let me see your face."

Su Murong went up.

Mo Xiao gazed at her back and pondered. He turned his head with a cold hum.

A brave woman.

When Su Murong went back to work with her, she didn't want to do anything. Without changing her clothes, Cheng Dazi lay on the bed. After a while, she covered her eyes with one arm. Unconsciously, she felt that her arm began to wet.

But she didn't feel anything. She was a little surprised whose liquid was. She didn't believe that she would cry.

Lying for half an hour, when she sat up, she saw Mo Shibei standing at the head of the bed. She was shocked and immediately turned over and buried her face on the quilt.

"Don't cover it up. I see it all." Mo Shibei stretched out her hand to pull her up. She waved her arm and struggled. "I don't want to... I don't want to..."

Mo Shibei doesn't care what she wants or not. With a little effort, she is pulled up. Su Murong screams and lowers her head. She vows not to let him see her face.

She had just cried, and now her face was still marked with tears. She didn't want him to see her fragile side.

Mo Shibei picks her eyebrows and holds her in her arms. Su Murong shakes for a moment and bites her lips to hold him back.

He leaned close to her ear, bit her white earlobe, pulled slightly for a while, and said in a low voice: "Su Murong, what have you not seen? It's just crying. A woman can cry. "

Su Murong wanted to stand up, but he held her by the waist with one hand, making her unable to move.

When she lost most of her emotion, she snorted and suddenly fell back. Mo Shibei didn't respond and fell into bed with him.

Su Murong slowly supported his chest and sat on him one by one. With a charming smile, she stretched out her hand and smoothed his black hair to the back. Then she slowly bent down and approached him little by little. Her red lips were printed on his thin lips. Mo Shibei's eyes became deep.

Before this situation lasted for three seconds, Mo Shibei suddenly pressed her under his body. Su Murong screamed and his lips were blocked. He gently pried open her forehead and allowed her sweet breath.

Su Murong snorted. Her eyes were gradually blurred. She put her hand around his neck. Before sinking, she heard him say: "men don't like strong women."

In the middle of the night, Su Murong was so tired that he fell asleep, but Mo Shibei couldn't sleep.

After several years of marriage, it was the first time he saw him cry.

In the past, he hardly wasted too much time to pay attention to him. He remembers that one year, he didn't see her for a year, and she didn't move much.

He always thinks that Su Murong is a kind of snobbish woman, but maybe not after contact.

Now he seems to be very concerned about her. For example, when he saw her red eyes coming back downstairs today, he sent someone to check her whereabouts today.

Later I got it. It's just because of Su Murong... And song Yixi.

Why did she cry for such a thing?

When Su Murong woke up the next morning, it was already noon. She stretched out her sour limbs. She was still in a low mood and didn't want to go to the company.

She reached for the mobile phone at the head of the bed and called Xiaojiang: "Hey, I'm not going to the company today. You are responsible for handling it... Why do you ask so many questions? I'll give you a raise... I'm tired... "

With that, she hung up, while Xiaojiang on the other side was excited.

A colleague came to ask Su Murong why she didn't come. She showed a mysterious smile: "Mr. Su just called to say that she was very tired... It must be that Mr. Mo came back last night!"

"Wow One of them let out a scream, "isn't Mr. Mo always cold to Mr. Su before? How recently... "

"If you don't understand this, it must show that President Su is not only capable of working, but also capable of other things..."

Xiaojiang speechless, waved: "today I am in charge of the company, you don't discuss, quickly back to their posts to work!"

If Su Murong knew that they were talking about her in private, he might be fired one day!

Su Murong, of course, didn't know. After several laps in bed, she felt that she couldn't go on decadent. She had to take care of her father, and she had to take care of the company. She couldn't let anything else affect her mood.

She patted her face and sat up. As soon as she got out of bed, she felt sour between her legs. She was a little depressed. She was in such a bad mood yesterday. How could she seduce him?

I didn't see Mo Shibei when I went downstairs. I think he went back to the company.

She walked down the stairs slowly. She glanced at a familiar figure by the swimming pool. She was surprised to see Mo Shibei sitting on a leather sand chair with a laptop.

She went over in surprise: "husband, why are you here? Don't you like swimming? "

Since they bought this villa, they have rarely used the equipment inside, such as the swimming pool. First of all, she is very busy and doesn't like swimming, but Mo Shibei is also very busy and doesn't go home at all.

Mo Shibei raised his indifferent eyes, gave her a faint look and lowered his head: "who told you I don't like swimming?"

"You're not going to the company today?"

"I don't want to go."