Chapter 903

Name:My Dear Mr Mo Author:鸿雁高飞
I understand Chu Xinlan's meaning.

She can't do without that person, because that person has the capital to help her continue to mingle in the entertainment industry. Frankly speaking, Chu Xinlan is used to fame, and she is not willing to retreat behind the scenes.

But that person will torture her again, that person's torment makes her worse than death.

She couldn't put down fame and wealth, but she couldn't bear torture. Finally, her desire prompted her to commit suicide step by step.

Such Chu Xinlan, let me feel terrible.

Now, the news of her suicide is noisy on the Internet. Maybe Chu Xinlan saw the hope of comeback again, so she would say these words.

After all, sometimes the weak can really arouse the sympathy of many people. Now everyone on the Internet blames Chu Xinlan's suicide on network violence, but in fact what I know is not like this. She just can't stand the torture of the gold master behind her.

In fact, if the network violence leads to her suicide, I may pity her and sympathize with her, but in fact, it is not the same thing. She has reached the point of hopelessness. She would rather not want to die, but also rely on others to achieve their own.

"You are unreasonable." I watched her say something coldly.

When I heard that, Chu Xinlan was stunned, and soon she laughed again: "yes, I know I'm unreasonable, but what to do? I've come to this step today. I've gone out and continued to go on. I have no way back."

The development in the entertainment industry in recent years has completely changed her, but more accurately, since her husband died many years ago, she has been changing bit by bit, from a kind-hearted and upright person to such a distorted one.

Not only does she not feel that the road she has taken and the choices she has made are shameful, on the contrary, she is still more determined to insist on her own point of view. She will not leave the entertainment industry, she is still the shining star pursued by fans.

"Chu Xinlan, I'm really curious. If your husband was still alive, what would you look like? Maybe you will be at home with peace of mind, maybe you will find a secure job, work hard, do not rely on any outsider, you will not lose yourself completely like now. Have you ever thought that your present life is really what you want? "

When I mentioned her husband, her eyes suddenly turned red. She said excitedly, "Wen ran, what qualifications do you have to mention my husband? Is it because my husband's heart is beating in your husband's body, so you deliberately ridicule me?"

She totally misinterpreted what I mean, but it is also true that she has a deep prejudice against me. It is normal for her to have such a reaction.

I looked at her and sighed helplessly: "I just want to tell you that even if there is no mo Yunqian, maybe your husband will donate his heart to someone else. On that day, in order to ensure the future life of you and your daughter, he chose Mo Yunqian, and Mo Yunqian did repay him. As for your present situation, you are willing to degenerate and say no Well, if I were your husband, I would die with my eyes closed when I saw you like this. "

I know that my words are heavy, so that Chu Xinlan picked up the side of the mobile phone and hit me.

"Get out of here! My business is not up to you to judge! "

I let her go, but her cell phone was smashed to pieces.

Seeing her so excited, I looked at her and calmed down and said, "I'm not commenting on your affairs, I'm just stating your affairs in a matter of fact. If you have offended your late husband, I apologize, but I think I didn't offend you! Because, if you die, you will implicate many people. Of course, I am not that kind of vicious person, but have you ever thought that if your death arouses the anger of netizens to me, it is possible that I will transfer the anger of others to your daughter in the future. Didn't you say that if you die, Mo Yunqian will not ignore cocoa, so once cocoa is brought to me What do you think you will do to her

In fact, what I said was to guide Chu Xinlan not to commit suicide again. Even though I was in pain, I would not do it to a child because I have children myself. I know what a mother is and what is human nature.

Chu Xinlan looked at me, and her eyes became colder and colder: "wenran, I really didn't expect that you would be such a person. Just aiming at your words, you can rest assured that even if I Chu Xinlan was tortured in an immature form, I would never let my daughter be persecuted by you!"

Hearing what she said, I felt relieved. After all, Coco's card inspired her responsibility as a mother.

"That's your business, but if you really don't want cocoa to be hurt, I suggest you leave the person behind you. He is not a good man. He will kill people. I don't know how long you will follow him, but cocoa is still a child. You can't let such potential danger exist around cocoa."

Chu Xinlan sneered coldly: "why, just said to my daughter what to do, now and hypocritically care about my daughter? You just don't want me to be backstage again, so I can't do anything to you. Wenran, I'm really curious. How do you cheat Mo Yunqian? He's so smart that he never knows you have such a dark side? "My eyes sank slightly. What I said earlier was just to persuade her, but if she could make such a mockery of me, it showed that she was serious.

I shrugged my shoulders slightly, and the big stone in my heart fell. As long as she took my words seriously, he would not commit suicide for the time being.

"I don't want to talk to you any more. Anyway, I have one last word. If you die, I will bring cocoa to me! Good! Take care of her. "

I deliberately accentuated the tone and said that I turned and walked towards the door. Chu Xinlan behind me suddenly started to go crazy.

"Wen ran! I warn you, don't worry about my daughter. If you dare to hurt coco, I can't spare you! "

Listening to what she said, I gently hooked my lips, but behind this incident, I already felt very tired.

Chu Xinlan's actions over the past few days really make me tired. She is so good at tossing things. It is clear that sometimes things can't be done with eight sticks. She can help me push me into the whirlpool of public opinion with her again and again.

When I opened the door of the ward and went, there was a familiar voice in my ear: "Wen ran!"