Kuaichuan villains only pet me

Chapter 216, Revenge of the True Daughter

Mo Qiqi should be fine.

However, it was past nine o'clock in the evening when she got home.

A while ago, Mo Mao was not feeling well and went for a physical examination. Today, the results showed that all the indicators were very normal. The man in a particularly good mood opened a bottle of foreign wine and said that he wanted to celebrate, and Mo Qiqi drank a little with him.

Time passed like this, and when she entered the door, she found that Mo Mengwu was sitting in the living room reading a newspaper.

After a pause, Mo Qiqi turned around and walked towards the stairs.

"Auntie will cook your favorite dishes tomorrow, so don't go out to eat any more." Mo Mengwu, who never showed his face from behind the newspaper, said suddenly: "It's okay to go to your adoptive parents' house every day to bother you." Great."

Hearing this, Mo Qiqi was stunned for a moment, she turned her head to look at Mo Mengwu.

I couldn't see the other party's expression through the newspaper, but just by hearing the blunt tone, I knew that it must be very difficult for Mo Mengwu to say this sentence.

Mo Qiqi could sense the subtle difference.

If it is said that Mo Mengwu always unconsciously used an orderly tone when talking to himself before, it seemed that the relationship between him and Mo Qiqi was not just father and daughter, but also superior and inferior, full of annoying sense of superiority and aloofness.

But this time, the sense of disobedience faded a lot, Mo Mengwu finally couldn't bear it after not getting a response from Mo Qiqi for a long time.

He moved the newspaper down, exposing a pair of eyes.

Then, they happened to meet Xue Xue's eyes, and the two stared at each other, and they just froze there, speechless for a while.

The hand holding the newspaper was clenched tighter, and Mo Mengwu pretended to be nonchalant and asked: "Did you hear...?"

Perhaps because he realized that his tone was not very good, he reluctantly added a modal particle to soften it up.

Mo Qiqi didn't answer immediately, but just stood there and stared at Mo Mengwu quietly.Look at his vacillating gaze due to discomfort, and the more conspicuous age spots on the back of his hands accompanied by bulging veins, and finally fall on the weather-stained white hair on the man's temples.

Before Mo Mingzhu made this joke, Mo Mengwu took better care of himself than his peers. In addition, he has a good appearance and a tall figure. When he puts on a suit, he looks full of energy, vigorous and upright. It is said that he is just over 40 years old. I'm afraid no one will doubt it on my birthday.

However, in just one month, Sui Yue seemed to suddenly remember his dereliction of duty, and cruelly swung his sickle, cutting a few wrinkles on the increasingly slack face.

So people look old all of a sudden.

"you……"

"Ah."

Mo Qiqi lowered her eyelids to hide the emotions in her eyes.

"I'm going to stay home for dinner today."

After she finished speaking, she didn't care what Mo Mengwu's reaction was, and went upstairs as originally planned.

There was a heavy sigh from behind, the kindness came too late, it was embarrassing, it was not just a question of whether to accept it or not.

but……

Mo Qiqi put her hand on her heart, Mo Qiqi deserves to be loved, there is no doubt about it.

Because she is one, even if her life is turned upside down overnight, even if she gives good intentions but receives malice, even if she takes on responsibilities that are not her own...even if her fate is ill-fated, she still does not give up lightly, but clenches her teeth and perseveres. Try to make life better and better girl.

Delicate roses should be kept in a greenhouse and cared for carefully, but even if they are accidentally left in the wilderness, the sun is scarce, and the water source is scarce, she still struggles to stretch the branches and leaves, shake the stamens lightly, and use all her spikes to shake the roses. protect yourself.

No one is perfect, but Mo Qiqi admires Mo Qiqi's tenacity.

She will live a good life. Every day before the end of her life, for ten days, there is no news from Mu Rong.

In the next few days, even Zhu Xu, who was ordered to protect her, disappeared.

It was rare for Mo Qiqi to feel a trace of regret.

When she met Gao Shan, she had a faint feeling that someone was following her. Later, she left the coffee shop and took a taxi. When the master asked her where she was going, Mo Qiqi said in a strange way: "Can you walk around the neighborhood first?" ?”

The master agreed, and 10 minutes later, Mo Qiqi saw Zhu Xu at her original position.

At the moment she has everything covered.

Mu Rong's recent strange behavior reminded him to contact Zhu Xu if he had anything to do. The puzzles that had been scattered here and there in his mind returned to their respective places and combined to form the prototype of the answer.

That's why Mo Qiqi went to Mo Ci to inquire directly after returning home, to see if he had heard anything in the business field recently.

Then rely on my own speculation to piece together the truth, maybe there are still errors, but it is almost the same.

Mo Qiqi had thought about confronting him directly, but if Zhu Xu was not the inner ghost, but completely obeyed Mu Rong's orders, then with the loyalty of the other party, it might be difficult to pry any useful information from him.

Since he put Zhu Xu by his side, Mu Rong must have his logic and reason.

Although Mo Qiqi was worried about the other party, she was even more afraid that the other party would worry about herself at the critical moment when the situation was turbulent. If Zhu Xu was exposed rashly, it might cause trouble for Mu Rong instead.

After pondering over and over again, Mo Qiqi decided to pretend nothing had happened and live as she wanted, but in the blink of an eye it had been almost two weeks, and there was still no news from Mu Rong.

Mo Qiqi felt that she would not be able to hold on anymore.

Seeing that the message she sent was gone, she...

"Mo Mingzhu!"

The ladle that Mo Qiqi was stirring the oats suddenly fell to the ground.

Then I saw my aunt rushing into the kitchen, seeing Mo Qiqi inside, her eyes widened in surprise and bewilderment.

"Miss Qiqi?"

Auntie's expression made Mo Qiqi sure that it wasn't her hallucinations just now, she bent down and picked up the ladle and put it in the sink, took a sip of the freshly brewed oatmeal milk tea.

It's a little hot, or maybe she's not feeling well!
Mo Qiqi frowned.

Auntie clasped her hands, feeling uneasy.

Ever since the incident where her sister climbed into her husband's bed, Lin Xiyun successively fired all the servants at home and hired part-time workers instead.

As for the aunt in front of Mo Qiqi, she was an exception.

The other party has worked in Xue's family in Huaibei for more than ten years. He is agile, diligent and conscientious, never gossips behind his back, and only does his job conscientiously. He is also the only housekeeper who has stayed for a long time and has not been replaced by Lin Xiyun.

It was even the few people who made Mo Qiqi feel a little warm in this big house where everyone was indifferent in her previous life.

Because before leaving, the aunt would always remember to leave her a cup of warm milk, thinking of the trivial things hidden in her memory, Mo Qiqi raised her eyes.

"Is Mo Mingzhu here?" Her tone was very gentle.

The aunt showed a hesitant expression.

"My brother is outside too, right?" Thinking of Mo Ci's angry roar, Mo Qiqi smiled. "It's rare to hear him yell so hard...Did he tell you not to tell me?"

(End of this chapter)