Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Hua Mo turned his head and looked at him, his eyes were a little lonely.

Song Jiuci was wearing a gray sportswear. Unlike Song Hanqing who was full of hostility, Song Jiuci looked very sunny, with a delicate and handsome face full of smiles.

"I didn't expect you to be here." Song Jiuci touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and glanced at the Hua family villa next to him, "Are you homesick?"

Hua Mo hummed lightly, "I'm just here to take a look."

Song Jiuci was stunned, and smirked, "I live here. After I returned to China, my dad bought me a small apartment here. By the way, why don't you come to my house?"

Hua Mo was stunned.

Song Jiuci also seemed to feel that something was wrong, "I'm sorry! I don't mean anything else, just be polite."

"It's okay." Hua Mo's impression of Song Jiuci was neither good nor bad, the two of them didn't have much contact, and Song Jiuci was a sunny boy on weekdays.

"I'm about to go back." Hua Mo said.

Song Jiuci hurriedly said, "It's hard to get a taxi here, wait a minute, I just happen to be on vacation today, I'll see you off later."

Song Jiuci finished speaking and left.

"Hey." Hua Mo opened his mouth, trying to stop him, but he didn't.

Soon, Song Jiuci drove over in his Ferrari.

Hua Mo had no choice but to open the passenger door and sit on it.

Song Jiuci sent Hua Mo to Yunshuiwan Villa and left without saying anything.

Hua Mo walked in directly.

The next day.

Mrs. Song called early in the morning.

Invite Huamo to go to Yuqing Temple to offer incense.

Hua Mo simply changed into milky white clothes, put on a hat and backpack and went out.

As soon as he went out, the old lady's car was waiting outside.

Hua Mo stepped up and smiled at the old lady.

Yuqing Temple is a relatively famous temple in Fengcheng. It is said to be very effective. The old lady likes to come here to offer incense on weekdays.

After the two climbed up the mountain, it happened to be raining.

After the rain, a rainbow was reflected in the sky, and Hua Mo, like everyone else, excitedly took out his camera and took a picture.

The old lady Song was a little happy when she saw it, "I heard that a rainbow is a sign of auspiciousness. It is a blessing to see a rainbow. Momo, what wish did you ask for just now! I believe your dream will come true, you We will be fine with Hanqing."

Hua Mo hummed with a smile.

After such a delay, it was already dark when we descended the mountain.

The three got into the car quickly.

There was a downhill on the way down the mountain. When the car drove past, it slid down suddenly, and then the driver yelled in horror.

"Old lady, young mistress, the brakes seem to be out of order!" the driver said while turning the steering wheel and hitting the big tree next to him.

"what!"

At the critical moment, Mrs. Song suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of Hua Mo.

But Hua Mo's head still hit the glass of the car, and the blood flowed continuously from her forehead. She opened her eyes, and the old lady's blood all over her body became more and more blurred in front of her eyes.
When Hua Mo woke up again, he was dragged out of bed by Song Hanqing and opened his eyes.

She had never seen Song Hanqing like this.

He was wearing a black overcoat that he hadn't had time to change out. He had an unshaven beard, and his jet-black eyes were already scarlet, and the eye sockets were so deep that they could directly pinch Hua Mo to death.

"You..." Hua Mo opened his mouth and just said a word when Song Hanqing grabbed his neck tightly.

"Cough cough~" Hua Mo was pinched so hard by Song Hanqing that her face had turned into a liver color, her eyes were rounded, and she couldn't say a word. For a moment, she even felt that she had really been crushed by Song Hanqing. strangled!
"Hua Mo, why don't you die!"

Song Hanqing didn't strangle her to death.

Because at the critical moment, Shen Zhuo broke in!
"Han Qing!" Shen Zhuo strode forward, forcefully separated Song Hanqing's hand holding Hua Mo's neck, and said sharply at Song Hanqing with a cold face, "Murder is illegal, do you know that?"

"And, even if you kill her now, Grandma Song won't be able to come back."

Hua Mo's head buzzed.

She clutched her neck that was choked by Song Hanqing, stumbled to Shen Zhuo, and stared at Shen Zhuo with round eyes, "What does it mean that Grandma Song can't come back?"

"Shen Zhuo, what's wrong with grandma?"

"You still have the nerve to ask, it was you who killed grandma!" Song Hanqing pointed at Hua Mo with red eyes and said viciously, with those cold eyes, he wished Hua Mo could be punished on the spot!
Hua Mo's eyes were sour, tears were falling down, and he looked straight at Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo bit his lips tightly, and his face was also full of grief. He looked at Hua Mo and said in a low voice with a hoarse voice, "Literally, Grandma Song was not rescued, and the doctor has already declared the result of death."

Boom!
Hua Mo couldn't accept it, tears kept falling, and crawled towards the door.

"Where are you going!" Song Hanqing looked at Hua Mo with cold eyes, walked over, and squeezed Hua Mo's hand again with his big hand.

"Let me go!" Hua Mo's throat was hoarse, and he pushed Song Hanqing's hand away with all his strength, and crawled towards Mrs. Song's ward.

She was still wearing a loose hospital gown, her forehead was covered with gauze, her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

"Grandma!" Hua Mo sniffled and ran straight into Mrs. Song's ward, kneeling beside the bed.

Song Rou, who was knocked away, immediately cursed.

"Who doesn't have long eyes dares to bump into me!"

As soon as the words fell, he caught a glimpse of Hua Mo kneeling beside the bed, and immediately sneered and sneered, "So it's a calamity!"

"It's really unlucky. Ever since Han Qing married you, the catastrophe, nothing good happened to our Song family. No, the old lady was killed again."

"Third Sister, don't say a few words." Song Ling couldn't hear her, so she advised her.

Song Rou immediately laughed together with her, "I said, why do you have such a good relationship! It turns out that you belong to the same litter, and you are all the same stuff! Seeing that the old lady was gone, she ran over to show her filial piety, and wanted to share some property what?"

"I see! The old lady's death probably has something to do with this Huamo!"

Song Ling's face flushed red with anger.

Song Hanshan glanced at them with a cold face, and scolded, "Can you say a word less!"

Immediately after receiving the news, Qin Yu hurried over and entered the house with Song Hanqing.

As soon as he entered the room, Qin Yu cried and walked towards the old lady Song, sobbing softly, "Grandma Song, why did you leave in such a hurry! The grandson you think about day and night hasn't seen it yet!"

"Grandma, open your eyes and look at me! I'm Xiaoyu!"

While crying, Qin Yu glanced at Hua Mo, who was kneeling beside the bed without saying a word, his eyes rolled, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and he just passed out like this.

"Little Feather!"

Seeing this, Lin Yan quickly stepped forward to help Qin Yu and shouted at the servant next to him, "Come on! Call the doctor! Miss Qin is still pregnant with our Song family's grandson!"