Muqiqi and Mo yanjue approach the elevator, the cry of muxueer is still not broken.

At the bottom of her heart, she was still a little uncomfortable. She leaned in the elevator with a calm face and said nothing.

"Unhappy?" Mo yanjue reached for her waist.

Mu Qiqi shakes his head, in fact, it is not unhappy, that is to say a kind of discomfort.

"Don't think about it. I'll take care of everything."

Mu Qiqi nodded, physically and mentally exhausted, leaning in his arms and closed his eyes.

Mo Yan Jue saw that she was tired and reached out to hold her up. He gently said, "if you are tired, go to sleep."

Mu Qiqi small face a red, "you let me down, I can persist."

"No, how can you let the beloved woman suffer." He overbearing finish, holding her stride out of the nod.

Mu Qiqi was really tired, and did not compare with him. He leaned on his arms and slowly closed his eyes.

Fortunately, tomorrow is Saturday, so you don't have to go to work. Otherwise, I'll have a lot of trouble in the middle of the night and I won't be able to get up tomorrow.

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in an empty room.

All the bodyguards in black are gone.

Mu Xueer's mother and daughter were paralyzed on the carpet and the other in the sofa. Their faces were extremely ugly. They were not much better than walking through the ghost gate.

Mu Xueer is lying in the sofa, her eyes staring at the ceiling all the time, without blinking.

Su Xiaofeng knelt on the carpet and called her daughter's name in a low voice.

But muxue'er is like a body without soul, without any response at all.

Su Xiaofeng was scared, tears constantly, "daughter, you can't frighten mother, mother is such a baby, if you really have something, mother don't live."

"Don't take this matter to heart. My mother will try to find a way for you. Even if you can't marry Mo yanjue, your mother will make you a rich wife. Do you hear me?"

"Xue'er, you have to say something. You really want to die of mother!" Su Xiaofeng was so anxious that she clapped her thighs in a hurry, and her tears fell down. The whole person was in a panic.

But no matter what she said, the people in the sofa were still unresponsive, a pair of dark eyes staring at the ceiling, the expression was a bit sinister.

Su Xiaofeng is so anxious that she can't help it. She crawls to find her mobile phone and calls Mu Linsheng.

"Lao mu, come here quickly. Something happened to Xueer."

After hanging up the phone, Su Xiaofeng scrambled to the sofa again, sobbing, "xue'er, we still have a long way to go, but we can't be surprised. It's not him in the world. Mo yanjue is a man. We can find Wang yanjue, Li yanjue, and find a better one than him!"

"Ma ~"

Su Xiaofeng talked for a long time, and Mu Xueer, who was staring at the ceiling, finally wriggled around the corner of her mouth and uttered a weak syllable.

"Ah Su Xiaofeng listened to her daughter's voice and quickly wiped her tears. "Xue'er, mother is here. What do you want to say to your mother? I'll solve it for you. You can't hold it in your heart. You'll get sick!"

"Ma, there is only one Mo Yan Jue in the world. I can't find a better one."

The voice is hoarse, Mu Xueer still maintains the original posture, does not even blink an eye.

Su Xiaofeng Leng for a moment, quickly comforted: "that mother helps you to snatch him back, as long as you can be good, mother does anything for you all right."

"Mom." The state of being dry and hoarse and unable to produce sound.

"Well, you say, mom, listen." Su Xiaofeng was distressed and anxious.

"I want Muqiqi to die!"

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