Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1698 My child died tragically in my stomach

For some reason, Mo Qingning felt that Xiao Yize had a strange expression when he said this.

Not to mention why, looking at his eyes at this moment, she inexplicably felt a little distressed.

"Today, there are so many celebrities, gentlemen, and media reporters here. I strongly suggest that this Miss Qin can bravely tell the story between you and this Young Master Mo!"

Xiao Yiran's provocative words continued, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became.

"I believe that so many friends here with social class status have eyes to see and ears to hear. What is right and what is wrong! If this Young Master Mo really played with this Miss Qin's feelings and body, and pretending to have amnesia and abandoning others, should we give this Miss Qin justice!"

As his voice fell, the surrounding discussions became more intense than before.

"Master Mo, I think this matter needs to be clarified."

"Yeah, Master Mo, I saw this gossip on the Internet before, and I thought it was ridiculous and confused. Now that Miss Qin has appeared, I think you can take this opportunity, Master Mo, to explain clearly, so as not to misunderstood."

"I believe that it is absolutely impossible for Master Mo to do such a thing. I think there are some people with good intentions. Master Mo, if that's the case, let this Miss Qin speak. We believe in fairness and freedom." People's hearts!"

Xiao Yiran did not expect that instead of being instigated by him, those celebrities and gentlemen would support Mo Chuxi so much!

"I agree with what you said, especially Mr. Qin, your words are fair and comfortable."

Yan Xinxin walked down from the stage, walked to Mo Chuxi's side, still stretched out her hand affectionately to hold his arm, raised her bright smiling face and looked at Xiao Yiran.

"I just found out today that Young Master Xiao is such a warm-hearted person. On such an occasion, to speak up for this Miss Qin. Since this is the case, then let's not waste the time when the dinner begins."

Yan Xinxin opened and closed her peach pink lips, this elegance and calmness was a thorn in Qin Fengjiao's eyes at the moment.

"Miss Qin."

She looked at Qin Fengjiao who was staring at her fiercely.

"In that case, tell your story in front of media reporters and celebrities."

Qin Fengjiao, who was already jealous and hated Yan Xinxin to the extreme, now saw that Yan Xinxin was so indifferent, and even felt superior to her, she suddenly became angry, she clenched her fists, and her whole face was like The fickle weather is left, and it will be cloudy all of a sudden!
"Okay! I will tell all the truth now! Let everyone know the true colors of your husband and wife!"

Xiao Yiran smiled on the side when he heard this.

This kind of stupid woman is easy to take advantage of, give some money, have sex with him, just listen to him and make trouble.

snort!
Mo Chuxi, let me see how you can restore your reputation this time!

And you, Mu Qianyuan, will feel better for you in a while!
After this scene is over, there is another scene for you!

"About a month ago, this young master Mo came to the small fishing village where I lived. He was injured and weak at the time. My brother and I kindly took him in and took care of him, because he said he lost his memory and He was very kind to me, so I agreed to associate with him and handed myself over to him, but!"

Qin Fengjiao spoke realistically, tears also followed her performance.

"But one day, this woman came!"

She pointed at Yan Xinxin, almost gnashing her teeth.

"She tried to buy me with money, sent me away, and suppressed me everywhere, inciting the whole village to insult me, persecute me, and say that I seduced her husband, and the young master Mo who was in love with me at the beginning also changed instantly. A person, after completely denying my existence, left the small fishing village with this woman, and I...not only was cornered by them, even my child died tragically in my stomach!"

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　　PS: Good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)