The spring breeze is not as long as your love

"No? Do you think I believe it? Did you hear me when I told you not to marry Yichen? Eat it for me, eat it all!"

The eldest aunt poured out a lot of small white pills from the medicine bottle.

Bai Yurou's face turned pale, seeing that the dose of medicine was several times higher than the normal dose.

This is not contraception, it is clearly to sterilize her.

However, because she was stabbed in the uterus before, the doctor said that she would not be able to conceive again, and even if she conceived, the child would be habitually aborted, and she would never be a mother in this life.

Forcing her to take post-mortem medicine not only does not want her to have a child of the Mo family, but also humiliates her ruthlessly.

Bai Yurou bit her lips tightly, holding the pills tremblingly.

Su Mowan couldn't listen anymore, and walked over with a big thorn: "Yo, good morning!"

Someone suddenly appeared, and the eldest aunt was startled.

Seeing that it was Su Mowan, he immediately returned to his aggressive look.

"Have you been educated? Haven't your parents taught you that you can't listen to someone's corner?" the eldest aunt said viciously.

Su Mowan lost his mother as soon as he was born, and he didn't know who his father was. This really hurts people.

Su Mowan narrowed his eyes dangerously, then chuckled lightly, and said with a smirk, "No one taught me, so my parents taught me that my aunt is going to kill and rob me every now and then?"

After finishing speaking, he also looked meaningfully at the post-mortem medicine in the hands of the aunt.

If Xiaobai is pregnant now, wouldn't it be murder and robbery?

The aunt's face was very ugly: "Su Mowan, is that why you are so disrespectful?"

Su Mowan said with an innocent face: "Didn't your aunt tell me to talk like that just now?"

In the same way, give back to him. She learned what her aunt said, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"You..." The aunt was furious, "Stop meddling in our family's affairs!"

Su Mowan's smile became brighter and brighter: "Oh, we are all from the Mo family. Auntie, don't be so ignorant, but you are right, I am a junior but I shouldn't care..."

The eldest aunt almost spit out her mouth with anger when she heard the first half of the sentence, but held back her anger when she heard the second half of the sentence.

But I heard Su Mowan continue: "Then I'll tell Mrs. Mo to let grandma take care of it, grandma..."

Turning to leave.

The aunt's face changed drastically: "Shut up! Stop!"

Su Mowan smiled like a wolf with a big tail: "What's the matter, Auntie?"

The aunt's face was uncertain: "Don't tell the old lady!"

Su Mowan's small face was wrinkled, and he looked worried: "But what if you force Xiaobai to take medicine next time, if grandma finds out that you murdered the descendants of the Mo family, she will go crazy."

The eldest aunt gritted her back molars hard, really wanting to strangle this little bitch to death.

"I won't feed her any more!"

"Really?" Su Mowan didn't believe it.

"Really!" The eldest aunt has always been used to being awe-inspiring. When has she ever suffered from such a dumb loss, her teeth are gnashing loudly.

"Then make an oath." Su Mo said in the evening.

The eldest aunt's eyes wished to eat people.

But in order to prevent Su Mowan from suing, she still gritted her teeth and said:

"I swear that I won't force Bai Yurou to take after-the-fact medicine in the future. If I break this agreement, I will... be struck by lightning."

Su Mowan nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, I hope Auntie will keep her promise. If something happens to Xiaobai, I will give the recording to the old lady."

"What? Did you record it?" The aunt stared angrily at the phone Su Mowan was holding.

"Well, you won't break your oath anyway, will you? What are you afraid of?"

"That's not okay..." The aunt reached out to grab Su Mowan's phone.

At this time, someone came down from the stairs, heard the movement, and asked doubtfully, "Who is behind the stairs?"

The voice belonged to Mo Yichen.

Su Mowan said loudly: "Brother, it's us! Me, Xiaobai, and Auntie!"

Panicked, the aunt quickly snatched the pill from Bai Yurou's hand, and threw the medicine bottle in her hand into the trash can next to her.

Mo Yichen turned around and came to the stairs, looking at the three people with different expressions, his eyes darkened.

"What are you doing here?"

"Brother, Auntie wants to feed Xiaobai..." Before Su Mowan could finish speaking, Bai Yurou pulled her aside.

"It's nothing, Mom just asked me how I slept last night?" Bai Yurou said awkwardly.

She was worried that if she exposed what happened just now, even the superficial peace between her, Mo Yichen and her mother-in-law would not be maintained.

The aunt's heart almost jumped out of her throat just now.

If Mo Yichen knew that she gave his wife after-the-fact medicine, he would definitely hate her to death.

But after Su Mowan made such a fuss, the aunt had scruples in her heart, and she didn't dare to act recklessly.

The aunt calmed down and said, "Yes, I asked Yurou if she was still used to sleeping last night. Since I have nothing to do, I'll be busy with other things."

After speaking, he gave Bai Yurou a warning look, turned and left.

Su Mowan glanced at Bai Yurou.

Bai Yurou's eyes were red and swollen, and his face looked haggard. It was obvious that he didn't sleep well last night and cried for a long time.

If you think about it with your toes, you can guess that Mo Yichen, a straight man, must have left Xiaobai in the cold.

Su Mowan was about to say something to him when the phone rang suddenly. It was from the front desk of the company.

She had no choice but to answer the phone first: "Hello?"

"President Su, it's not good. Several assistants in the design department are about to resign. I stopped them, what should I do?"

Su Mowan narrowed his pupils and said calmly, "Wait for me, I'll be right there."

She didn't have time to worry about Mo Yichen's affairs, so she turned around and hurried out the door.

……

As soon as Su Mowan walked into the lobby of the company, he saw several assistants from the design department carrying their packed personal belongings, as if to slap their ass and leave.

When the little girl at the front desk saw Su Mowan, it was like seeing a savior: "Boss Su!"

Su Mowan glanced lightly at the six designer assistants in front of him: "What's going on?"

One of the designer assistants said: "Staying in MO has no future, we have to resign."

"Yeah, now the Internet is full of rumors that MO is going to close down, and those fabric manufacturers of big brands have announced that they will not cooperate with us or provide us with fabrics, because we are too low!"

"Today I went to purchase accessories, and even a small boss who sells pearl flowers looks down on us. How can I do this job?"

"We came to MO to realize our ideals and ambitions, not to see other people's faces, nor to see the company go bankrupt."

"Yes, so, President Su, I'm sorry, we can only go here together."

"Yes, I hope Mr. Su will let us live. See you in the future. We will still be friends."

These people are people that Su Mowan values ​​very much. They are the newcomers that she has carefully cultivated and intends to make them become famous designers of MO in the future.

Some of them are fresh graduates, some are grassroots who love design but have no academic qualifications, and some are design practitioners who have been squeezed out by colleagues in the original company and have to find another way out.

It was Su Mowan who gave them a chance to prove themselves, and the salary she gave them was quite high among the same positions in the same industry.

I didn't expect them to be the first to leave when something happened to the company.