Chapter 117

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Xu Jiaorou's eyes. She pretended to be panic and took the opportunity to add a fire: "ah, what should I do? Brother Cheng, if they know, they won't let us go. Mozi Han may fight for your family property ahead of time. "

Mo Shoucheng's eyes flashed a fierce color and hummed: "he can't think about it."

Xu Jiaorou was about to cry: "even if he wants to fight for the family property, do we have to be together secretly because of their mother and son? Can't the three members of our family be reunited forever, just like the mice that can't see the light? "

As Xu Jiaorou said, she rubbed her red eyes and choked up. She looked at Mo Shoucheng sadly. Mo Shoucheng became more compassionate. Her face was cruel: "don't worry, I will never be wronged by your mother and son all the time."

"Brother Cheng, but your son mozihan is not so easy to deal with..." Xu Jiaorou was happy in her heart, but she pretended to be very worried to remind him.

Mo Shoucheng frowned, took Xu Jiaorou's arm, and made a little effort: "this I'll find a way to deal with him. "

While the iron is hot, Xu Jiaorou holds Mo Shoucheng's arm tightly, and a fierce color passes in her eyes: "brother Cheng, Wen Lan's only hope is mo Zihan. As long as he is in one day, our family can't get together. If he's gone..."

When Mo Shoucheng hears about Xu Jiaorou's words, he is really angry. He feels that he is a big man, and he has to be threatened by his wife and children. Over the years, his debt to Xu Jiaorou's mother and son has hardened his heart.

He immediately understood the meaning of Xu Jiaorou's suggestion. Without any hesitation, he immediately nodded: "you are right. We must not let their mother and son threaten us. Since they are not benevolent sons, don't blame me for being unjust."

Mo Shoucheng's expression is solemn and murderous, and a touch of murderous air flashed through his eyes.

Looking at his expression, Xu Jiaorou smiles and softens her voice. She sticks her whole body to him and tries her best to please him. She says, "brother Cheng, for our future, you must not be soft hearted."

Mo Shoucheng looks at the woman in his arms with naked eyes. He doesn't want to be threatened by Wenlan's mother and son any more. He decides to get rid of Mo Zihan. He doesn't want to leave in a hurry. He has a good relationship with Xu Jiaorou.

Until midnight, Mo Shoucheng came out of the villa. Xu Jiaorou was reluctant to kiss him goodbye. She was intimate and touching. She hurt Mo Zihan not far away. She had been sitting in the car staring at Mo Zihan.

Mozihan saw mozuchuchucheng in her villa with his own eyes. He didn't come out until midnight. He also saw them tangled together like a twist of hemp. The lust in mozucheng's eyes surprised him.

Is this his father who always thought that he was never infatuated with women, even to his wife?

"Mo Shao..." Su Zhe anxiously looks at Mo Zihan, who has been silent all the time. He shouts and looks out of the window again. Mo Shoucheng doesn't notice that they are following and has driven away.

Mozi Han came back to his senses. He clenched his fists and clenched them. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth: "the woman who lives in this villa is Xu Jiaorou, isn't she?"

Su Zhe nodded, and his expression was hard to condense. How could he show half a smile in front of Mo Zihan: "time is in a hurry, now I only find this."

It's only three hours since Mo Shoucheng and the woman were in this villa. There's no way to find out more clearly.

Mozi's expression was cold and fierce. Every word seemed to squeeze out from his teeth: "immediately, find out the details of this woman. I want to know everything."

"Yes, Mo Shao." Su Zhe nodded.

"Go back." Mo Zihan stared at the villa for a long time. His eyes seemed to be bursting with fire. Finally, he slowly drew back his sight. His voice was cold, but it was a little sad: "go to the sea view villa first."

"Mo Shao, are you going to tell your wife about this?" Su Zhe starts the car, listening to him say so, can't help but frown, now tell Wen Lan, it seems not appropriate.

"The moon is there. I'll pick her up."

Just then, the phone rings. Mozi Han sees that it's Bai Mingyue. As soon as she gets through, she asks him: "where are you? Why haven't you come back so late? My aunt has asked the driver to take me back first. "

"Good." Mozi nodded, "I'll go back now."

Hang up the phone, he looked at Su Zhe: "don't go, directly back to leisurely garden."

Mozihan back to the villa, into the room, white moon with bedside lamp has been waiting for him. Maybe after waiting for a long time, it seems that I'm sleepy and I've fallen asleep by the head of the bed.

Until mozishan lay down beside her and locked her firmly in her arms, she woke up for a moment and asked him vaguely, "are you back?"

In the dark, Mozi was cold and didn't talk much.

Bai Mingyue didn't make any more sound. She breathed and seemed to be asleep again.

Mozi's eyes flashed a trace of heartache, kissing her forehead and hugging her more tightly. She had been waiting for him to come back until she fell asleep. Even if he came back so late, there was no sense of blame.She loves him, so she will wait for him, because she loves him, so she will believe him.

He believed that his mother, Wen Lan, also did the same to Mo Shoucheng, but how did Mo Shoucheng do to her?

On the pretext of socializing outside, but secretly mixing with other women until midnight, Wenlan not only didn't doubt him, but also showed consideration for him everywhere. He didn't know that he had other women outside.

Mozi's eyes were colder, and he was sure that he would never lose the white moon as mozhou did to his mother.

"Why did you come back so late last night?"

Early in the morning, by Mozi cold wake up, white moon red face, push him casually asked a sentence.

Mozi Han kisses her lips, and then holds her earlobe. He kisses her down along the side of her neck. Hearing the words, he raises his head from her chest, and his eyes are dark: "I have something to delay outside."

White moon panted, oh, did not ask, look lazy.

Mozi cold but sink voice, focus on looking at her, and asked: "believe me?"

Bai Mingyue has some doubts and puzzles: "what?"

"Will you believe what I say?" Mo Zi Han asked again.

Bai Mingyue nodded blankly, "well, I believe it."

Mozi's cold eyes sank and suddenly moved hard, kissing her fiercely, eager and enthusiastic, almost venting.

Bai Mingyue bit her lip and held his shoulder tightly. She could not help but moan. He seemed very unhappy and tried to vent something.

This time is particularly long-lasting, after the passion, Mozi cold panting, close to the already paralyzed white moon ear, slowly said: "I will never fail you."

Bai Mingyue was too tired to hear clearly. She mumbled and fell asleep again.

After several days of continuous work, at the weekend, without going to work, Wen Lan called and asked Mozi to come back to Haijing villa for dinner, but Mozi refused.

This time, Bai Mingyue finally felt that something was wrong with Mo Zihan. He was not a talkative person. He was more indifferent these two days, and people didn't look very happy.

"I know you don't like going there." Mozi Han seems to see her doubts, came over and hugged her, with a gentle look: "in the future, you can do whatever you want, you don't have to force yourself."

He doesn't want Bai Mingyue to be as worthless as his mother. He only cares about others, but ignores his own feelings. In the end, he has to face the betrayal of his lover.

Bai Mingyue looked at him in doubt and couldn't help asking: "but there, it's your home..."

Mozishan shook his head and kissed her lips, especially gentle: "here is my home, our home."

He stressed heavily that Bai Mingyue was happy. Although she didn't understand why he was so strange these two days, he was more indifferent to her, but she didn't want to think more. She leaned into his arms with a smile: "Zihan, thank you for being so kind to me."

Two people at home for a while, Mozi cold answered a phone call, told Bai Mingyue: "I'll go out later."

Then he asked her, "what about you? Where do you want to go today? I'll take you there first. "

Bai Mingyue shakes her head and laughs at him with understanding: "Ruoxi and I agreed that if we're OK, we'll go to the set where she's filming. If you have something to do, go ahead and do it. Don't worry about me."

"Well, I'll be with you another day." Mo Zi Han hugged her, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Mo Zihan, you are so kind to me. You should not have done something to make me feel sorry." Bai Mingyue pushes him away and teases him with a smile.

Mozi cold but look a Su, seriously look at her: "I will never."

……

Mozihan leaves the villa. Su Zhe is waiting for him at the appointed place. This is the most secret and powerful private detective agency in China. The other party has found out what he wants to know.

"Mr. Mo, this woman named Xu Jiaorou, 20 years ago, was the number one of the most famous nightclub in a city, the golden moon dance hall. She has been kept by your father. Moreover, we found that she had a son for your father..."

When the other party saw him coming in person, he took out a thick stack of information and solemnly handed it to him, affirming: "it's your brother Mo Xiaoran."

Rao is used to calm and indifferent Mozi Han, also can't help but be surprised by this result, Zheng for a moment, then slowly took over all the information.

Mo Xiaoran's life experience is absolutely unexpected. Wen Lan's love for Mo Xiaoran over the years is no less than his. Mo Zihan is even more angry and feels worthless for his mother.

Wen Lan always thought that when Mo Shoucheng was young, she took her illegitimate son who had just been weaned outside home and brought him up. She had already broken contact with his mother. I didn't know that they had been cheating on her for so many years.

"Have they met these days?" Mo Zi asked coldly, his face as cold as iron, and his eyes burst out a terrible light.

Thinking of these years, Mo Shou's attitude towards his mother is not cold, but it's definitely not intimate. He thinks that his father only has his career in his eyes.

But until today, he began to suspect that over the years, Mo Shoucheng's feelings for his mother Wenlan were not so-called respect, but did not love her at all.

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