"I'm with you"
When Mo Qi asked this, Huo Bei Chen almost subconsciously took off his clothes!
But the words reached the tip of his tongue and were swallowed back again.
He pursed his lips with difficulty, turned his head and stared at Huo Tingquan with a tangled and resentful expression, almost crying out.
Mo Wei Yu packed up her things and was about to leave, but when she saw that the person who came to pick her up was Feng Ji Ran, Hou Tong Chen's heart felt even more suffocated. It was as if there was a fire burning inside him, but he couldn't vent it out. He looked at Hou Bei Chen with an expression of wanting to cry but holding back tears, as if he had suffered the greatest injustice in the world.
Huo Tingchen couldn't bear it anymore and simply waved his hand, letting him go.
The wife is gone, what's the point of keeping the son?
He actually wanted to follow along, but since it was an agreed upon matter, he had to see it through; otherwise, the consequences would be unthinkable.
He has already hurt her once.
Don't dare to rub salt on her wound again, to uncover the scars that once hurt her the most, and let her go through hell once more.
"Great! Father agreed! Let's hurry up and go!"
Having obtained Ho Tongchen's permission, Ho Beichen suddenly felt relieved and quickly ran to Mo Qi's side, pulling her hand as they walked out, fearing that Ho Tongchen would suddenly regret it!
Watching his own son eagerly pulling his daughter away, Huo Tinghuan's heart was icy and bitter.
He thought He Bei Chen would at least have a little bit of attachment and reluctance.
Who would have thought he was the fastest one!
It's really a waste to have given birth to this son.
"Uncle, it's time for you to perform! Go go go!"
Feng Jiran was given a boost of confidence, and Feng Zhishan didn't linger either, chasing after Mo Qi and Huo Beichen as they ran out!
As soon as the child ran away, only a few people including Mo Wei Yu were left in the hall, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.
Feng Jiran hooked the corner of his mouth, walked forward and picked up his luggage, as if the other two people did not exist. His enchanting peach blossom eyes only had Mo Wei Yu in them. She stood there so clean and neat, although she was driven out of this villa, but didn't show a hint of dishevelment.
"Teacher Mo, is there anything else I need to take care of?"
"It's all gone."
"Shall we go?"
"Good."
Mo Wei Yu nodded slightly and was about to turn around when Feng Ji Ran lightly raised his arm, indicating for her to hold onto it.
Mo Wei Yu understood his meaning and didn't hesitate either, directly taking hold of his arm and walking away with a carefree and decisive attitude!
Seeing this, Huo Tingchen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he spoke in a low voice.
Stop her.
"Weiwei, are you really going to go with him?"
Mo Wei's footsteps paused for a moment, without turning back, and replied faintly with just one sentence.
"I can live without you."
Then, he continued to take steps forward without any hesitation or delay.
Watching the two of them walk away, Huo Tingquan's eyes flickered, wanting to stop them, but couldn't find a reason or excuse to do so, and even lost the qualification to do so.
She watched Mo Wei Yu walk away, and Xia Si's lips curled up slightly.
She didn't goad Holt at this time, but just gave a gentle order to the housekeeper and quietly left the living room.
"Bring some wine over for Brother Chen, don't get anything too strong, it's easy to hurt yourself."
"Yes."
Inside the carriage, Mo Wei Yu was staring blankly at the scenery outside the window when a lollipop suddenly appeared in front of her.
She turned around and saw Feng Jiran hooking up his eyes to look at her.
"Have some candy and adjust your mood?"
Mo Wei Yu reached out and took it.
"Thank you."
Feng Jiran raised his arms and rested them behind his head, with an air of a carefree young master, and said with a playful tone, "Just suffered injustice at his place?"
Mo Wei tore open the sugar paper, kissed Ping Jing quietly, "It's not too humiliating."
"I just can't figure out what's so good about a man like Huo Tingquan that he's worth your trouble? Not only is he clueless about romance, but he also doesn't know how to cherish and appreciate women. His behavior is even unbearable for me to watch, so how could you possibly like him?"
Mo Wei licked her lollipop and spoke with a slightly unclear voice.
"Even you can see it?"
Even if she didn't want to admit it, at the moment of burning the painting, her fingertips did indeed tremble slightly.
Even if it's not deep love, there must be some feelings, right?
So she wants to burn the painting, cut off all entanglements cleanly and neatly, so as not to leave any lingering thoughts, making herself sorrowful and pitiful.
"It's obvious," Feng Jiran said with a smile, "with your usual temperament, if you didn't like him, you would probably have splashed water on his face and left, that would be more satisfying, wouldn't it?"
"It seems like you know me pretty well."
"I know you," Feng Jiran suddenly leaned in, brazenly flirting, "Weiwei, don't like him anymore, like me instead! There's no obstacle between us, whatever you want to do I'll indulge you, pamper you, how about it?"
She tilted her head, and Mo Wei Yu carefully examined the handsome face of Feng Ji Ran, which was so beautiful that it could turn people upside down. Even his eyelashes were thick and long enough to make people jealous.
She looked carefully for a while and felt somewhat familiar.
"Haven't we met before?"
Feng Jiran immediately sat up straight, overjoyed, "You finally remembered?"
Mo Wei Yu thought for a moment, shaking her head.
"No impression."
Feng Jiran didn't get discouraged and directly confessed.
"I chased you, it must have been 7 or 8 years ago. At that time, I sent flowers to you every day, but you didn't even take a glance! Nobody else was paying attention to me, only that guy named Sang Xia was good to you, he told you to leave and you wouldn't even leave, you were so devoted to him, how come in the end you two still didn't end up together?"
At the mention of Xiang Xia, Mo Wei's eyes flickered lightly, and after he mentioned it, she suddenly had some impression.
"Are you still being beaten by Angela? Angela, you and your gang of rich boys made a bet on who could chase me down first and win a limited edition sports car?"
"This"
Feng Jiran rubbed his nose and coughed lightly.
Mo Wei Yu didn't mind, some people and things, she didn't want to mention them again, the accumulated emotions in her chest had become a scar that couldn't be touched. Now hearing about Feng Ji Ran, for some reason, she suddenly had the urge to vent.
"Xia got addicted to drugs and couldn't quit, he was afraid of dragging me down so he drove me away."
In short, Mo Wei Yu's tone was very light, so light it didn't have any emotions.
Feng Jiran was stunned for a moment, he thought only Sang Xia's mother had been poisoned, and didn't expect that even the son hadn't escaped.
Jingyuan Garden
Thinking of things ten years ago, Huo Tingquan poured himself cup after cup, getting thoroughly drunk.
But he was still sober in his mind even if he got drunk.
Reality is always so cruel, he can't escape it and can only endure it painfully.
Hearing that Huo Tingchen had fallen drunk on the sofa, Xia Siqi finally came downstairs. She pushed a wheelchair into the living room, dismissed everyone in the house and turned off the lights, leaving only one dim wall lamp.
"Brother Chen? Brother Chen?!"
Xia Siqi gently pushed Huo Tingchen with her hand and asked in a low voice.
Huo Tingchen was indeed drunk.
Although it doesn't seem like it on the surface, it seems that I can no longer hear her words, only muttering softly to myself over and over again.
"Don't hate me, don't be so ruthless to me"
Xia Siqi's eyes turned cold, but her voice was much softer.
"I'm sweating a lot here, aren't you very hot? Let me help you"
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