I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

In the villa, only a small light was on in the kitchen.

Fu Qianxing sat alone at the dining table, the light was not enough to illuminate him completely, his drooping head was covered by the shadow, the hour hand was already pointing to twelve o'clock, he was too hungry, and looking at the things on the table felt a little disgusted .

[Gan quietly thought: I'm not hungry, and I feel a little sick just looking at it. ]

Mo Feng did not reply to his message.

It doesn't seem appropriate to send another message or call directly.

Although I have made a decision in my heart, some small thoughts will still appear unknowingly.

He rubbed his head twice irritably, turning his hair into a chicken coop, filled a bowl of rice, put a piece of black tomato into his mouth, and before chewing, he wrinkled his face and spat it out, "Bah ! It's so unpalatable!"

"Ding"

The phone rang.

His heart also dinged, and he took the phone while wiping his mouth.

Mo Feng: Are you asleep? My dad has something wrong and is in the hospital. I won't be going back today.

Before Mo Feng put down the phone outside the operating room, the phone vibrated.

The name shaking on the screen seemed to clearly express the anxiety of the other party.

"Thousand stars."

"Do you need me to go there?"

Mo Feng stared at the red light in the operating room, "Come talk to me."

Fu Qianxing listened to the deep voice transmitted to his ears through the mobile phone, like a person who had traveled thousands of miles, his breathing was weak, and his fatigue was real.

Unconsciously, he clenched the tissue for wiping his mouth into a ball.

After a brief silence, just when Mo Feng was about to start a conversation, Fu Qianxing spoke.

"I studied very well as a child."

"I see."

The topic was abrupt and blunt, but Mo Feng continued to chat with him without getting stuck.

"But I only finished junior high school. The high school is not in the town. Going to the city would cost a lot of money, so I didn't go to school."

[Gan: Qianxing, don't talk nonsense that doesn't match the original owner's personality. ]

Fu Qianxing: Will you be judged to have failed the mission?

[Gan: That’s not true, it’s just OOC. ]

Mo Feng took two steps back and leaned against the wall. The information about Fu Qianxing that he had memorized in his head popped out by himself. There were too many discrepancies, but he didn't raise any doubts, "I almost stopped studying in high school."

Fu Qianxing: "Why?"

Mo Feng looked at his left wrist, and it seemed that another knife was pressed on it in a trance, and it was lightly drawn, and the marks gradually turned red, "You are young and ignorant, maybe you want to know what it feels like to die—"

A hole was torn in the paper in Fu Qianxing's hands, and he realized at this moment that he knew very little about Mo Feng's affairs.

"Death—"

Saying these three words now, Fu Qianxing was deeply moved.

Mo Feng raised his head and stared at the red light in the operating room, "But I don't want to know now, people will die sooner or later, so why worry, right, Qianxing."

Fu Qianxing looked at the plain drop of water on the table and blinked, "Well, don't worry, there are still a lot of delicious food and beautiful scenery that I haven't seen, and I haven't passed through many days, and I haven't seen my own. Silver hair and wrinkles, what the hell, hehe—”

There are more and more water spots on the table.

Mo Feng: "Yeah, we haven't watched the sun rise and the moon sets with the one we love, and we haven't spent the whole year with the one we love. We all have to live a good life."

The lights in the operating room went out.

Mo Feng straightened up instantly, "Qianxing, hang up first, the operation is over."

"Yeah." Fu Qianxing held up the phone, tears streaming down his face like a thread. Mo Feng's words were the sharp knife coated with honey that inadvertently pierced him who had no choice but to die.

He gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, not wanting to cry, but the tears seemed to burst.

The intermittent crying broke through the bondage and tore the strong face he had been pretending to be with grievances.

Why in the end!

Why is my life so miserable!

Why did you take my parents away!

What's the use of me studying well!

I have no fucking money!No money!

I want to be a thug!

I don't fucking want to!

Getting hurt really hurts!

But what can I do, grandma needs to take medicine, see a doctor, we need to live——

Just why!

Instead, I killed grandma!

Lifting his feet from the ground and placing them on the chair, he hugged himself tightly, the only sound in the empty villa was his crying, from howling to whimpering.

Either let me die or let me live.

vegetative!

Ah!

Simply ridiculous!

And this love!

God, are you making up for me or playing with me!

Inside the hospital

Mo Yuanshan was out of danger and transferred to the ward.

Mo Feng's face was ugly, this time it was a heart problem, and it could be said that he was angry with him.

Liu Mei's eyes were slightly red, and she looked like she had been crying, "Xiao Feng, go back and rest first, I'll take care of you here."

Mo Feng looked at this woman. One month after his mother died, this woman came into their house.

Although the two did not hold a wedding, and her father never took her to any social activities, she did become the mistress of the Mo family.

I hated her.

At such a fast speed, he believed that these two people were already together when his mother was still there.

Mom is already like that.

They actually want to betray and deceive a crazy woman.

But he rejected this kind of hatred in his heart, a crazy woman doesn't love him, so why should he stand up for her!

So the two have been living in peace and estranged from each other.

It can be regarded as peaceful coexistence.

Peaceful to the point of almost never talking.

"Yuan Shan is like this now, the company still has to count on you. All I can do is take care of him, and what you can do is take care of the company's affairs. Yuan Shan can no longer be stimulated." These words are sincere and even somewhat earnestly.

It was also the first time in so many years that she went to talk to Mo Feng like an elder.

The development of things is often unpredictable.

Mo Feng never thought that he would return to the company with such an opportunity.

He went home before returning to the company.

Fu Qianxing was still sleeping. He thought about getting him a breakfast before going to the company. When he went to the kitchen, he saw that it was horrible. He stared at the pot of scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the table, and suddenly smiled.

The pressure on my heart has also eased a lot.

Fu Qianxing is really a magical existence to him.

He filled a bowl of rice and ate a mouthful of vegetables. A complex taste spread in his mouth, and he frowned unconsciously, but he still chewed carefully, one bite after another, until the plate of vegetables was empty.

It was already noon when Fu Qianxing woke up, and he felt that his eyelids were very uncomfortable, and his eyesight was not wider than usual. When he looked in the mirror, he opened his mouth into an O shape in fright, which was too swollen!

There is a message from Mo Feng on the phone: Thank you for the hospitality, the food is delicious, the refrigerator is empty, what do you want to eat, order takeaway, it's troublesome to do it yourself.

Fu Qianxing almost flew to the kitchen. His plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes was indeed gone, and the kitchen was also cleaned up. He blushed and hugged his head in shame. This fool is not afraid of being poisoned!

It's just that he didn't notice that the corner of his mouth was already shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

He looked at the man outside the door and thought it looked familiar, but he didn't remember it for a moment.

"Mr. Fu, I am the housekeeper of the Mo family."

In the ward

Fu Qianxing stood awkwardly by the hospital bed, and what didn't match the ups and downs in his heart was that he was wearing a pair of cool sunglasses that had no rims. He didn't understand why Mo Yuanshan called himself over just after waking up.

"Say, how much do you want?"

A prologue without any embellishments.

Mo Yuanshan planned to put a price on his relationship with Mo Feng.

Fu Qianxing was in a daze for a moment before realizing what happened, and the scenes from the TV series couldn't help popping up in his mind.

The rich wife pressed a check in front of the hostess, "Here is 500 million, accept it and leave my son immediately!"

He didn't expect that one day he would face such a scene.

He wanted to laugh for a moment, and then he really laughed, and felt that it was not right to laugh on such a serious occasion, so he covered his mouth and waved his hands, "I'm sorry, but the plot is too old-fashioned, sorry——"

Seeing that Mo Yuanshan began to pant, Fu Qianxing immediately became serious, fearing that he would drive Mo Feng's father to death.

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Qianxing looked at Liu Mei. Because of the angle, Liu Mei was slightly sideways in his perspective. When he looked at the half of the side face, he suddenly felt familiar, as if he looked a little like someone.

"Mr. Fu, although it is cruel to break up a couple, you have to understand that Xiaofeng is not a child of an ordinary family. He carries the Mo Group on his shoulders, which Yuan Shan has devoted his whole life to. His hands are getting better and better, but as an entrepreneur, he needs to have a good image, he needs to have a wife who can stand side by side with him in people's sight, instead of being pointed at and making irresponsible remarks boyfriend."

Although Fu Qianxing felt uncomfortable, he also planned to tell the truth and didn't want to add trouble to their father-son relationship.

After all, I can't be with Mo Feng for the rest of my life, so don't hurt his relatives anymore.

"I--"

"You found so many people, even Chen Chen, for money. We can give it to you."

Fu Qianxing's opened mouth closed.

What a contempt for people!

Mo Yuanshan thought that he was unwilling and lost his temper, "You go, remember, today's path is chosen by you."

Without giving Fu Qianxing another chance to speak, he was unceremoniously invited out by the bodyguards.

Liu Mei comforted Mo Yuanshan, "Don't be angry, let's talk to Xiaofeng again."

Mo Yuanshan looked sinister and did not speak.

Fu Qianxing was escorted to the elevator before regaining his senses, throwing off the bodyguards, "What are you doing! I still have nothing to say!"

He turned around and wanted to go back to the ward to explain clearly, but the two bodyguards blocked him like the door gods. His injuries were not healed yet, so he just wanted to beat him up!

"Tsk! It's not that you don't understand human language! I said I still have something to say!"

"What are you trying to say, bitch!"

Suddenly there was an angry voice behind him, and then his shoulder was knocked down. There was another person beside him who grabbed his gauze-wrapped arm and squeezed it hard. He frowned in pain, and raised his leg towards Lin Chen Ran kicked over.

No need to look at it at all, only he calls himself that.