I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

Mo Feng didn't respond to his cursing at his mother.

He has long been used to it.

It's just a person who doesn't love himself cursing another person who doesn't love himself, what does it have to do with him.

It's just that he didn't expect that his father did the photos. It was because of these photos that things developed into what they are today.

The anger that had been suppressed in his heart all these years would come out ferociously and clamorously from the cracks every moment, burning his soul, but he endured it all.

But at this moment, there is a sign of losing control.

Mo Yuanshan's cursing continued. Ever since Mo Feng went to university, Mo Yuanshan's attitude towards him had also changed. In the past two years, he really looked like a loving father and a filial son.

But now, everything is back to the way it was before.

Mo Feng, who had just entered kindergarten, was so frightened that he couldn't even cry loudly while holding the bear doll. What did he do wrong? It must be because he didn't get that little red flower.

His bear doll was snatched by Mo Yuanshan and torn in two, the drunken mother danced under the flying cotton wool, and the floral skirt swayed.

And he wet his pants and sat on the cold ground.

Mo Feng, who was in elementary school, stopped crying. He stood there without saying a word, being thrown around by the crazy Mo Yuanshan. What did he do wrong? Well, he didn’t get No.1, he was just No.2. [-].

The child who was thrown hit the wooden chair, and before he could cry out in pain, he was kicked aside by the pointed high-heeled shoes, "Go away, the wine doesn't taste right after seeing you."

New bruises covered old ones, and he spent the night outside.

The snowflakes at that time surrounded him like elves, but they couldn't weave him a good night's dream.

Mo Feng, who was in middle school, saw the woman lying on the ground, motionless, and his eyes that disliked him were closed forever.

Mo Yuanshan saw him and kicked him in the stomach.

The woman was carried away and never came back, and he has no mother since then.

And that kick from my father that day was nothing more than venting.

"Now you think I'm just your son, so you dare to play against you! I tell you! I can give you up at any time!" Mo Yuanshan said through gritted teeth, pointing viciously at Mo Feng with his crutch .

"Even if I spend ten or twenty years cultivating a successor, I won't want waste! Bitch! Take over my company!"

The silent Mo Feng suddenly laughed.

It was a shallow smile, rich in sarcasm and a kind of brisk relief.

Mo Yuanshan stared, put down his crutches, "What are you laughing at?"

Mo Feng's laughter became louder and louder, and Mo Yuanshan's face became more and more ugly, "I'll ask you why you are laughing again!" He took two steps forward, swung his cane and swung towards Mo Feng.

This crutch hit Mo Feng's arm firmly, but Mo Feng's laughter still didn't stop.

Mo Yuanshan blinked his eyes twice, a little dazed, and glanced at Mo Feng's beaten arm. He hadn't done anything to Mo Feng for a long time, and he was not quite used to it.

Mo Feng took a breath to suppress his laughter, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the laughter, the corners of his mouth were still raised.

Mo Yuanshan: "Why are you crazy!"

Mo Feng asked back, "Crazy? How could I go crazy? Under the education of you and mother, how could I go crazy?"

This was the first time Mo Feng had taken the initiative to mention his mother in so many years.

Of course Mo Yuanshan knew how the two of them educated Mo Feng, but he thought that compared to Ji Xue, he was serious about cultivating Mo Feng, and he would understand when he grew up.

Mo Feng has performed very well these years. He thought that Mo Feng understood his father, and he tried to make up for it. There was also this factor in his tolerance of Fu Qianxing before.

But now it seems that there is no.

The son who had never resisted him resented him in his heart.

He felt that he shouldn't do this, and he was doing it for his own good, "What do you mean by saying this now?"

The corner of Mo Feng's mouth dropped, and he returned to his stern expression, "It's nothing interesting, I wish my father an early son, hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren, and inherit your Mo Group."

There was some madness in his eyes, but his background was indifferent, and he bowed to Mo Yuanshan very respectfully.

Mo Yuanshan was so angry at his words that his nostrils became bigger and his mouth and cheeks trembled.

"As for the company's affairs, if the sky falls, you will take care of it. I don't need you. I'll leave now." Mo Feng turned and walked out after speaking.

He actually wants to say more, he wants to express all the dissatisfaction of these years, he wants to ask him loudly, why, am I your son or your tool!

He also wanted to ask that woman loudly, why!Aren't you a mother?Why don't you love me!

But there is no chance.

That woman was too cruel to give him a chance.

If there is any need to ask, he will not get a complete answer after all.

Mo Yuanshan took a few breaths, and his crutches became angry, "Bastard! Nizi!"

Mo Feng looked at the four bodyguards blocking the way, his thin eyelids raised upwards, and his majestic phoenix eyes were full of oppression, especially because he was tall, and even the light fell on him with a little timidity, "Do you think you are blocking the way?" Hold me."

There are two old people who are obviously a little imaginary.

These old people basically know what kind of skills this young master of their family has.

After all, they were all abused.

This meant that they were Mo Yuanshan's bodyguards. If they were Mo Feng's bodyguards, they would have no face.

Mo Feng continued to walk forward.

Four bodyguards, you look at me, and I look at you.

The rookie bodyguard yelled and started.

The other three didn't hesitate any more, group fights were more likely to win than wheel fights.

Mo Yuanshan looked at Mo Feng, who was not defeated by one enemy and four, he was proud and angry at the same time, he raised his eyes, Liu Mei was standing at the stairs on the second floor, his expression was a little worried, maybe the two of them had a good understanding, Liu Mei was also at this time looked at him.

Mo Yuanshan waved his hand, and Liu Mei went back to the room knowingly.

Mo Feng punched the first rookie, one of them was still locked in his arm, and the other two had bruised noses and swollen faces. They couldn't beat Mo Feng with their own strength. Although it was four against one, they still had to worry about Mo Feng's identity. If he dared to really hurt him, he was a little timid so that he was at a disadvantage.

Mo Yuanshan couldn't bear to watch this farce, "If you dare to leave today, you will no longer be a member of the Mo family."

Mo Feng rolled his eyes back a little, and flung out the bodyguards around him. He once sincerely wished that it would be fine if he wasn't their child, and that it would be fine if his surname was not Mo, but now it has come true.

The bodyguard stopped him no longer.

He pushed open the door and walked out without any hesitation or pause.

"Mo! Feng!"

Mo Yuanshan yelled, he was a little unsteady, Li Butler quickly stepped forward to support him to calm his breath, "Don't be angry, your body is important, your body is important."

The bodyguard who was beaten all over for no reason can only sigh in his heart that it is not easy to work.

Mo Feng is gone

no regrets

Perhaps he has long been looking forward to this day in his heart.

I just don't want all the suffering in the past to be in vain

He persisted until now

But now he's found his star

He has found his home.

Mo Feng rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

the other side

Fu Qianxing seemed to hear a lot of shouts in the groggy darkness. Someone told him that he was here, don't be afraid, he couldn't hear clearly, but he hoped that the person was Mo Feng.

Thinking of Mo Feng, those photos popped up again, one by one they rushed towards him, trying to bury him.

"No, don't come here! This is not me! This is not me!"

He was roaring at the top of his lungs, but there were more and more photos, and there were more pairs of eyes in the darkness, staring at him densely, their eyes were full of contempt and hatred for him, and they all had malicious intentions.

"Qianxing, why are you willing to have sex with others but not me?"

"Qianxing, are you hanging me on purpose?"

"Qianxing, I know everything, don't pretend."

no!I don't!

Mo Feng, I didn't!

Suddenly a hand came out from the darkness, grabbed his throat, and pushed him to the ground with Jie Jie's strange laughter, "I got it~ you~ la~"

"No! Don't blame me!"

Fu Qianxing's horrified cry echoed in the ward, awakening the drowsy Lian Xingzhou, and subconsciously cursed.

Ye Chen, who had been paying attention to his condition, also shivered in fright. Looking at his opened eyes, he said happily, "Qianxing, you finally woke up—Xingzhou, go and call the doctor!"

Fu Qianxing's eyes were straightened, and cold sweat covered his forehead.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Chen comforted him while wiping his sweat: "It's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid——"

His gentle voice hooked Fu Qianxing's soul back little by little, his eyes rolled a little stiffly, and the moment he saw Ye Chen, his eyes darkened.

Mo Feng was not there.

His heart seemed to leak a hole, and the wind was blowing.

Lian Xingzhou came in with the doctor to check on Fu Qianxing, and asked a few more questions. Fu Qianxing listened to the desolate wind in his heart and answered.

Where did Mo Feng go?

"It's all right, don't worry, you just need to take good care of it and follow the doctor's advice."

Ye Chen happily repeated to Fu Qianxing, "Qianxing, did you hear me, the doctor said it's all right, it won't be long."

Fu Qianxing opened his mouth, wanting to ask him where Mo Feng was.

But his mind was once again covered by those photos, and he fell silent.

[Gan: He was there before, but he was called back by his father because of company affairs, Qianxing, you finally woke up. ]

Fu Qianxing felt very tired. He thought he was thinking of Mo Feng when he was about to die, and wanted to take another look at him.

But he survived again.

If the task is successful, he will return to the original world.

If the task fails, he will return to the original world and continue to be a vegetable.

And he must never be a vegetable again.

He would never let the mission succeed either.

As for exile

He didn't know where the standard was, and he couldn't be sure how far he could do things to get to this line.

So he has only one way, at the moment the mission fails, consume all his life in reality.

Although it is impossible to be so accurate, it is a day to reduce one day.

There is no way to be with Mo Feng.

What's more, do you want Mo Feng to be with you?

He doesn't have that confidence.