The daughter-in-law of a rich and warm marriage is poisonous

Yao Sitian didn't think it was enough to post the photos, so she typed a line and sent them over.

"You are not the only one who can hook up with a new love. My Momo is also a hot item. There are a lot of handsome Italian guys lining up to date her!"

Mu Xiao is not stupid, of course he knows that Yao Sitian is trying to anger him on purpose.

But he also reacted because of that photo. This is an indisputable fact. He was caught off guard and stabbed severely again!
Who can blame this?
People are driven away by themselves, and they are also the ones he wants to "stock up".

Since he decided to let Yan Mo be free, he should have expected that such a day would come sooner or later. After all, with Yan Mo's conditions, there are indeed many suitors.

But young master Xiao is depressed!

It was as if he was scratching his heart and liver, wishing to fly to Rome immediately, snatch him over, and hold him in his arms to show his ownership.

It seemed that this was the only way to appease the restlessness and fear in his heart.

Mu Xiao was afraid of losing, especially after losing his mother and Qiao Junheng, his best friend.

The current him can no longer bear the same experience, Yan Mo is the greatest spiritual support to Mu Xiao.

On the other side of the earth, Yan Mo's legs were shaking violently.

I glanced under my feet, and almost kneeled and sat on the ground. Just looking at this height is frightening, how dare I jump! ?

Feng Qianqian, who has no loyalty, even dared not go up the platform, volunteered to help Yan Mo with her bag, and waited underneath.

Behind them are professional staff and a Ricardo.

But at this moment, Ricardo was having a heated chat with the staff, and no one noticed Yan Mo's mood that was about to collapse.

Tears welled up in her eyes, okay?
She shouldn't have agreed to do some bungee jumping on the spur of the moment! !

As a person with a fear of heights, it is Yan Mo's limit to dare to take the cable car when traveling.

Going back to Tianmen Mountain in Zhangjiajie, Yan Mo was scared to tears on the spot by the glass plank road.

It was Yan Zhengjun and Zheng Sikai who stood beside her on the left and right, holding her hand tightly, and they finished the walk with tears in their eyes.

Because of this, Yan Mo was laughed at for a long time.

Now the height is about the same as the glass path, but under the glass path is a lush forest, at least it looks self-hypnotic, but it is not that high.

There is water under Yan Mo's feet at this time, think about a somersault and rushing down, or facing the surface of the water that she is most afraid of...

This sour cool, absolutely.

"Ricardo, I think I'm still... ah!!!"

Before Yan Mo could finish her sentence, Ricardo kicked, kicked, kicked, and kicked her! !
That's right, without hesitation, he kicked the person who had been hesitating for more than half an hour.

Yan Mo's shrill screams echoed in the valley, and those who didn't know it thought that some horrific murder had happened.

Feng Qianqian who was below was startled so much that the water in his mouth sprayed out.

She stared dumbfounded at the falling object, oh no, that person, besides being shocked, was still sighing.

Yan Xiaomo is so brave today!

Yan Mo could only hear the whistling wind in her ears, and her eyes were blurred.

The speed is too fast, she is only concerned about being afraid, how can she enjoy the beauty of nature around her leisurely?

Fortunately, when it reached the lowest point, it was several meters away from the water surface, and there was already a small boat waiting there.

The staff on board caught Yan Mo, unfastened her safety device, and gave her a thumbs up.

At this moment, Yan Mo still had an expression of shock, her face was blue, her lips were bloodless, and her whole body was trembling.

terrible! !
The moment she fell, she thought she was going to die.

The most helpless thing was that at that moment, Mu Xiao's face unexpectedly appeared in his mind.

Yan Mo thought, I haven't told him how much I love him!Even if he is an asshole, I love him to death!
When the boat docked, Feng Qianqian trotted up to meet her with her mobile phone: "Yan Xiaomo, you are so brave!! You are simply my idol!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Mo had no intention of hugging her at all. As soon as her feet stepped on the land, her knees became weak and she fell down.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo to that rope and be blown away by the wind If I miss the direction, I will crash to death on the mountain... woo woo woo... Or fall directly into the water and be drowned... woo woo... Which pervert invented this sport??"

The way Yan Mo cried was miserable, shaking the world and crying ghosts and gods.

It was not the usual embarrassment, with snot and tears flowing together, crying without image, and talking at least twice as much as usual.

Feng Qianqian was both funny and distressed.

This little heartless person took a picture of Yan Mo's appearance with his mobile phone, and laughed so hard that his hands shook.

When Yao Sitian, who was far away in City B, saw this video, she was also lying on the desk with a smile, and she burst into tears.

Oh, let me go, Yan Xiaomo, you are such a nervous woman, you can be so funny even playing extreme sports.

When the same video was sent to Mu Xiao, he couldn't laugh anymore.

All he could see was Yan Mo's fear and her small body trembling from crying.

Young Master Xiao once again experienced a heart-piercing kick, and his heart ached so much, how could his little thing suffer like this! ?
That day Yan Mo cried for at least half an hour, her eyes were swollen from crying, and Ricardo, who jumped down after him, couldn't laugh or cry.

Since she had done the bravest thing in her life, Yan Mo made an equally important decision.

Cut off long hair.

You must know that Yan Mo's image has always been a long-haired beauty. When her hair is straight, she is fresh and artistic, and when she has curly hair, she is a little more charming and enchanting.

But I've never seen her with short hair!

She cut it short, permed her hair, and dyed it brown. She looked younger immediately, even though she was not very old.

Yan Mo took a profile photo of herself and posted a Weibo with only four words: Shave the hair.

Yao Sitian immediately reposted the comment: Oh, it's so beautiful! !How can you manage any hairstyle! ?If my sister was a male animal, she would definitely throw you down!
Feng Qianqian also followed immediately: Our Momo is the most beautiful in the universe!Love you!

For the support of the two good sisters, Yan Mo replied with the same content: Thank you dear!Not only the hair was cut off, but also everything that was unhappy, from this moment on, you will see a different Yan Xiaomo.

These interactions are all public, anyone who follows Yan Mo can see them.

Ahem, including a man who just registered a Weibo account and only followed Yan Mo.

Mu Xiao stared blankly at Yan Mo's photo and what she said in the comments.

Is he all that unhappy to Yan Mo now?There were also happy and sweet moments between them, but they were no match for the trauma they brought to her.

Heartache is the most difficult thing to heal in the world, and any medical method can't help it.

In such a small body, she has to bear so much. She must live bravely and remember to smile.

Just thinking about these, Mu Xiao's heart is pierced.

It doesn't matter how cruel he is to himself, all the pressure can be borne by him, but Yan Mo is the only one who is not willing to suffer.

On the day of the haircut, Yan Mo went to the supermarket to buy two bottles of wine, and went to the river with Feng Qianqian.

The two sat on the ground, chatting casually.

"Qianqian, if you fall in love with a man in the future, don't use too much affection. In the world of feelings, whoever loves more deeply will always be more painful in the end. Even if you want to get married, I would rather find someone who loves you more than you love him More men, understand?"

After drinking most of the bottle of red wine, Yan Mo was already slightly tipsy.

Looking at the sparkling water in front of her with winking eyes, she talked with Feng Qianqian about the sutra of love in earnest.

Feng Qianqian knew that she was depressed, so she didn't interrupt, but obediently responded.

Yan Mo rested her head on Feng Qianqian's shoulder and continued to mutter to herself: "Sometimes I think that it will be good to marry someone who loves me in the future. Whose life is not like this? Maybe many people end up marrying something other than love itself , what does it matter?"

Her voice was very soft, inexplicably revealing an ethereal emptiness.

The more Yan Mo was like this, the more worried Feng Qianqian became.

She would rather that when Yan Mo talked about Mu Xiao, she could cry happily like she did after bungee jumping in the afternoon.

After crying and venting, nothing will happen.

Before Feng Qianqian had time to comfort Yan Mo, the family called.

This good girl has always been the treasure of her parents. This time she came to Italy alone. Although she came to see Yan Mo, she was accompanied by Yan Mo every day. Her mother was always worried and had to call at least once a day to feel relieved.

Feng Qianqian went to the side to make a phone call, while Yan Mo sat there by herself with a wine bottle at her feet.

The night breeze was slightly cool, so she bent her knees and tucked herself together. The long skirt fluttered in the wind, and the short hair was also blown by the wind.

In such a cold night, I somehow want to sing.

It's okay, you don't have to give me a chance

Anyway, I still have a life to waste

I'm just a little bit stubborn

can be called my advantage
It's okay, you don't have to be ashamed of me

Maybe I just like being wasted by you

whoever you fall in love with today
I will face it
Even if it takes me another ten years with you
It doesn't matter

After Feng Qianqian made the phone call, she saw such a scene, which she will never forget in the years to come.

Such a stunning beauty, sitting by the silent river in the middle of the night, sang such a sad song with an ethereal voice.

Yan Mo didn't realize that she was being scrutinized.

She kept singing these few lines of lyrics over and over again, her voice was so chic that even Feng Qianqian felt distressed when she heard it.

This video was saved by Mu Xiao in his mobile phone, and even a copy was prepared in his computer.

He watched it many times.

Every time I saw Yan Mo singing her song "It Doesn't Matter", she was willing to be wasted with tears in her eyes, Mu Xiao's heart ached beyond measure.

How could it be a waste? ?

Baby, I can see your sincerity, and I love you deeply, don't cry...

On this day, Mu Xiao stayed in the office and didn't even return home.

Like a madman, he repeatedly played the video of Yan Mo singing on his mobile phone, his heart ached and his eyes were red.

When Si Zheng came to work the next day, he habitually packed a breakfast and sent it to Mu Xiao's office.

I was terrified when I opened the door.

The smoke was so lingering that the smoke alarm inside was not triggered, but it made the unsuspecting Si Zheng choke and cough repeatedly.

"My God!! How many cigarettes have you smoked this early in the morning!?"

Walking over to take a look, the ashtray was already full, and the ground was densely packed with cigarette butts. Mu Xiao's phone was plugged into a charger and was still playing videos.

Si Zheng took a look and understood everything.

He put his hand on Mu Xiao's shoulder and patted it hard, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The person who had been smoking all night opened his mouth quietly.

"I can't take it anymore..."

The hoarse voice sounds inexplicably sad, just because you can't stay by the side of your beloved, watching her sad and crying but can't do anything, that would be worse than death! !