Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 219 The White Moonlight of Those Years 59
Lin Yimo's face turned red from being choked, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

She raised her hands and used her long nails to dig Mo Cheng's skin vigorously. He didn't let go until the blood flowed from his skin.

Looking at Lin Yimo, who was lying on the ground, clutching his neck and coughing, Mo Cheng panicked and finally woke up from his trance. He reached out and hugged Lin Yimo, and kept apologizing, "I was wrong, Tutu, I was wrong, I just went crazy, I'm sorry, I will never again. I only have you, don't drive me away, please."

Lin Yimo clutched his neck and pushed Mo Cheng to the ground.

She stuck out her tongue to relieve the pain of being strangled to death, panting heavily, leaning on the wall to stand up, "It's useless, Mo Cheng. If you do it once, there will be a second time. Even if I wanted to be with you just now If you divorce, you will still feel some reluctance in your heart. But now, I have made up my mind. This is how you treat me who has been with you for so many years, silently by your side, and endured the scolding of others. "

She lowered her head and cried, "I can tell from Xia Ling's death. To be honest, the only conflict between Xia Ling and me is you. I was very sad when I saw her die. After all, she It is the person who has lived with you for so many years, who gave birth to you and took care of the family for you. What about you? After she died, she was indifferent. I think you are very strange, at least the Mo Cheng I once loved is kind Yes, I will never be so indifferent no matter what. Maybe, ten years later, Xia Ling's end will be my end. Mo Cheng, having money or not is not that important to me. What is important is that I cannot use my Bet everything on your uncertainty."

At this moment, Mo Cheng, the firm belief in his head seemed to have collapsed because of Lin Yimo's confusing words.

He yelled: "I treat Xia Ling like that for you because of you! How can you say that about me?! It was you who pushed Xia Ling down the stairs. Could it be that I killed her?"

"You are for yourself! Since you didn't have the courage to chase me back then, you turned around and went to find Xia Ling as a substitute. Since you chose to marry her, you shouldn't have other thoughts about me! Since you are divorced, you should You shouldn't have anything to do with Xia Ling anymore! You can't love me, and you have an undue possessive desire for Xia Ling, all because of your unwillingness! You killed Xia Ling because of your unwillingness! "

Lin Yimo took a deep breath, smoothed out his messy hair, and took out his cell phone from his pocket, "Mo Cheng, if you still hang around here, I'm going to call the police. I don't want us to have trouble in the end." It’s so ugly, if you have time to talk to me here, why don’t you go and find a way for the money you still owe.”

Mo Cheng lowered his head and looked at the conditions written by Lin Yimo on the divorce agreement.

Just like Xia Ling's request, let him leave the house.

Lin Yimo was right, he was to blame for everything, he harmed Xia Ling, Lin Yimo, and himself.

If you make a good choice at the beginning, if you are not greedy at the beginning, maybe no one of you will be hurt.

"Okay." He lowered his head, nodded lightly, grinned, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes to his nostrils, "I'll sign."

He picked up the pen from the table, quickly signed his name on the divorce agreement, and then threw the divorce agreement on the table.

Although Lin Yimo stood still, his position was enough to see clearly what he had signed on it.

Mo Cheng stopped looking at her, turned and walked towards the door.

Lin Yimo from inside the door rushed out, leaning on the door frame with both hands, looking at Mo Cheng's back, her eyes were red, her chest heaved up and down, and the big tears couldn't stop falling down, "Mo Cheng, we shouldn't Together. After Xia Ling's death, I didn't have a good night's sleep. You can't understand the condemnation in my heart. If our fate is really not over, then when you meet me in the next life, be brave. "

Lin Yimo, who looked distraught, closed the door forcefully.

Outside the gate was Mo Cheng, who squatted on the ground in despair and cried with his head in his arms after two steps. Behind the gate was Lin Yimo, who turned around resolutely, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and his expression instantly brightened.

The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and Mo Cheng was shivering in the car, wrapped tightly in his coat, as if his knees were about to freeze off.The car ran out of gas, couldn't start, all the money on my body was paid off, and the phone didn't dare to turn on, it was a call to ask for wages.

He raised his head and looked out of the blurry car window, seeing that the once happy little home was lit with lights, and his mother was standing in the kitchen cooking.

I really hope that this heavy snow can cleanse everything, including my past.

If he could go back to the past, he would stay far away from Xia Ling.

If he hadn't appeared in Xia Ling's life, Xia Ling probably wouldn't have died.

He was half asleep and half awake from the cold throughout the night.

Finally, at dawn, the snow stopped and the sun came out. With the warm sunshine, Mo Cheng had just fallen asleep when he heard someone knocking on the car window.

As soon as he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Luo Fan standing outside the car window.

He followed Luo Fan upstairs.

As soon as she entered the door, her mother, Zhang Ying, held Luo Fan's hand warmly, as if she had a close relationship with Luo Fan, "Xiao Luo, you don't have to come here every day, I'll let you worry about it."

Luo Fan put the shopping bag in his hand aside, and smiled at Zhang Ying, "It's okay, Xia Ling asked me to take care of you, and everything went smoothly for me, with little effort."

Mo Cheng, who was following Luo Fan, did not understand the current situation.

He clearly threatened with his own mother and children, but he didn't see the tense atmosphere that he imagined.

Zhang Ying glanced at Mo Cheng behind Luo Fan, and the smile on the corner of his mouth dropped immediately, as if he didn't want to see him.

"Auntie, do it." Luo Fan changed his shoes and looked at Mo Cheng, "You sit too."

Zhang Ying was confused, "What's the matter, Xiao Luo, is there something wrong?"

Luo Fan nodded, "It's not a big deal, but Mo Cheng signed an agreement with our company at the time, and he failed to meet the requirements, so he needs to return part of the money. In other words, I am now Mo Cheng's creditor. "

Mo Cheng rubbed his hands and looked ugly, "I borrowed everything I could, but I..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Fan raised his hand and interrupted, "I know. Let me show you something first. If you can accept my request after reading it, you don't have to worry about the rest of the money. I will help you." You still. If you are still stubborn, then take it as the idea that I want to help you has never appeared. "

He turned on his phone and connected it to the TV.

Mo Cheng raised his eyes to look at the TV, and what appeared on the screen were Xia Ling lying on the hospital bed, and... Lin Yimo.

He watched Lin Yimo walk step by step to Xia Ling's bed, reaching out to take away Xia Ling's oxygen mask.

His eyes widened, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"It's her!" Zhang Ying screamed, "It's her. It was indeed her, a vicious woman, who killed Xia Ling!"

(End of this chapter)