Chapter 793

Muqingyin promised to let Qiao Yimo see Mo Xiaolan, but didn't take Qiao Yimo to see Mo Xiaolan immediately. Qiao Yimo didn't dare to ask and waited silently.

She knew that since MuQing had promised her, she would not break her promise.

And so it is.

Two days later, after breakfast, muqingyin pushes qiaoyimo to walk around the garden. When he returns to the living room, qiaoyimo sees Mo Xiaolan sitting on the sofa.

The sight touches Mo Xiaolan's moment, Qiao Yi Mo pupil suddenly shrinks inch.

She expected that Moqing would arrange for them to meet, but she didn't expect that it would be in such a sudden way.

Mo Xiaolan was still wearing the white shirt and black trousers they had worn for the last time, but the shirt was stained with a lot of blood and dirt, but the neck exposed from the collar of the shirt was still white, which formed a bright color with the new black beard on his chin.

However, half a month later, Mo Xiaolan's hair seems to have grown a lot, and her short hair is broken in front of her forehead.

As soon as she and MuQing Yin appear in the villa, he stares at his eyes. They are dark and silent, and the faint coldness passes through his eyes from time to time.

Joe foam still calm looking at Mo Xiaolan, the position of the heart is dull, speechless heavy and suffocating.

MuQing Yin quietly looked at Qiao Yimo, gently drooping black eyes, pushing Qiao Yimo close to the living room.

Mo Xiaolan stares at muqingyin and qiaoyimo without saying a word. The veins on both sides of the temple protrude from the surface of the skin, and the corners of the eyes are stained with thick scarlet.

In that way, it seems that he would like to rush up and tear up Joe's foam and Moqing's cellar.

Joe foam on the legs of the hand, fingers slightly invisible tremble, throat, mixed with a husky voice came out, "brother mu, can I alone and he said a few words?"

For fear of Moqing's inaccuracy, Joe added, "it won't be long."

MuQing's eyes were as bright as a deep lake. He stared at Qiao Yimo. Without saying anything, he turned and walked out of the villa.

Qiaoyimo turns to look at MuQing's shadow disappearing at the door of the villa. His lips are closed tightly, and he slowly turns to look at Mo Xiaolan.

Mo Xiaolan also looked at the door of the villa, eyes sinister and unpredictable.

Joey Mo saw, fingertips slightly pinch, "Alan."

Mo Xiaolan's jaw was cold and taut, and her eyes were fixed at the door for a few seconds. Then she turned to Joey foam's face a little bit, and the wave light of her eyes showed the strange coldness of Joey foam.

"We've known each other since childhood. You're irritable, impulsive and stubborn, but you're very good to me. Your enthusiasm and straightforward care gave me the greatest comfort and security when I was the most helpless and lonely. In the past, because of you, I felt that I was not the redundant person in this world. Let me know that I am needed and loved

The more obvious the tight curvature of Mo Xiaolan's jaw is, the more intense the blood red of the eye fundus is.

He repressed some kind of extreme emotional breathing, in the huge living room, clear and audible.

Joe foam's eyes were covered with thin water vapor, and his eyebrows were slightly pressed. "Before, my biggest wish was to be with you all my life. I was sentimentally attached to the feeling of being put on the top of my heart and being badly needed. That made me feel that my existence was meaningful..."

"If you say that, it's just a provocative foreshadowing to draw a clear line with me and not communicate with me."

Mo Xiaolan Ling stares at Qiao Yimo with a sneer, "that's not necessary, because I can't give you up anyway. I said, unless I die, I will be with you at all costs! "

Qiao Yi Mo's eyes are sour and astringent. He looks at Mo Xiaolan for a moment, opens his lips and says, "a person whose heart is not on you is not worth wasting your heart and feelings."

Mo Xiaolan's face suddenly white, the position of the heart is like being stabbed with a knife, bloody.

He knew early that she didn't love him, so she betrayed him.

But just when I heard it, the pain was no less than seeing her rolling with other men at the wedding.

The blood red in Mo Xiaolan's eyes and the pale on his face form a strong visual impact.

Joey Mo's heart gently clenched, but had to continue to say, "Alan, I'm in love with someone else. I don't want anything now. I just want to be with him. "

Mo Xiaolan stares at Qiao Yimo, his voice is dull, "I don't believe it! I don't believe that our 20-year relationship can't compare with a man you just met for less than half a year! Mo Mo, the one you love is me. Now you are just blinded and can't tell your true heart

"Alan..."

"Shut up Mo Xiaolan suddenly roars and stares at Qiao Yimo.

Joey squeezed her fingers, and her lips tightened painfully.

After a long pause, Joey swallowed softly and said in a low voice, "I'm not so confused that I can't tell what I'm thinking."

Mo Xiaolan's breathing became more and more heavy.

Joey Mo looked into Mo Xiaolan's eyes, took a deep breath and said calmly, "in order to prevent you and me from being together, your parents did not hesitate to arrange such a big conspiracy on such a grand and sacred wedding day, the most important day of their only son's life, to turn their son's wife into the image of everyone's serious promiscuity and debauchery, and let you collapse, Let me also be hated by you and criticized by people who don't know the truth but only want to see the play. "

"It's a shame that I can't forget all my life. As long as I think about it, my heart will still be tight. But at that time, after I regained consciousness, the first thing I thought about was not my own feelings, how heartache I felt, how helpless I was, how incredible I was, but to find you! My whole mind is that I must clench my fist in Mo Xiaolan and stare at Joey Mo coldly.

Qiao Yimo's face is calm and indifferent, but looking at his eyes, it seems that he went back to her and went to Mo Xiaolan to explain to her that day. Zhang Xintong told her that they were defeated and dead when they got married.

Mo Xiaolan's eyes narrowed tightly, and the sneer suppressed in her heart turned into bouts of colic.

Today, he found that he had known a woman for 21 years, and her acting skills were so good!

She shouldn't go to study medicine. She likes acting so much. She should go to film school to learn acting and be an actress.

"Perhaps people will suddenly wake up and let go of many stubborn, paranoid and blind obsessions only when they are in extreme despair. I suddenly understand that even if you chose to believe me and stand with me at that time, can we really go back to the time when we used to be together? I can't

Joey Mo didn't smile, and she didn't have any emotion. At this time, she seemed to have been out of the affair, and said another piece of unimportant story belonging to others.

"I'm not what I used to be. What happened at the wedding is what happened. Even if we break through your parents' conspiracy now, your parents won't help us because they are ashamed. Of course, if they are still ashamed. "

Joy Mo lowered his eyes and flashed a fleeting satire on his face. "They want you to carry forward the Mo family so much that they will never compromise and let you and me be together. They will only take a more radical way to oppose us, but they will not take so many twists and turns. They will directly deal with me by any means."

"Alan, maybe you will say that you don't mind that I'm no longer the pure joy Mo in your heart, and you won't be held back by your parents and let them control you. You will always be good to me and want to be with me. But... Don't you really mind? "

Joe Mo stares at Mo Xiaolan's eyes, pauses for a long time, and continues in a light voice, "you really don't mind if you step back. But I have no way not to care. Alan, it's true that I have your position in my heart, but it's just a friend's position. It's true that I fell in love with someone else, and, beyond my imagination, deeply in love with him

Mo Xiaolan almost put a layer of skin on the palm of his hand and looked at joy foam tightly.

Joey foam eyes firm, "this life, I must be with him, unless he does not want me, or... I die to accompany him to the end!"

"Enough!"

Mo Xiaolan rushed to Qiao Yimo madly, holding her shoulder with both hands, bared her teeth and yelled, "Qiao Yimo, how can you be so cruel to me? We have been together for 21 years, 21 years! We agreed, agreed to spend a lifetime together, agreed! Why? Why do you break your promise? Why? Are you going to kill me? Joey, ah

Joey foam deep lift gas, calm face in Mo Xiaolan tightly grasp her shoulder moment, suddenly red, forehead and neck of blue veins root protruding, eyes red staring at Mo Xiaolan.

She stifled the sound of water in her throat and said in silence, "Alan, I'm sorry for you, but I can't keep our promise any more."

"Asshole! Joey, you asshole, asshole

Mo Xiaolan's hands slide on Qiao Yimo's shoulders and suddenly holds her slender neck. Her handsome face is already ferocious.

Joy foam did not resist, tears finally could not help surging out, low sobbing voice from her throat from time to time from the corner of her shaking mouth overflow, "Alan, from now on, from now on, we cherish each other."

Mo Xiaolan opened her lips, panted, and glared fiercely at Joe's eyes. There was also scarlet liquid gushing out, "Joe, you are so cruel!"