belated marriage

Chapter 124 Diary
"Tch, it depends on whether he has this life!"

Lin Chuqi stood not far away, seeing her uncle being beaten so pitifully, she did not step forward to help.

Instead, he calmly took out his phone and took two photos.

By the way, he turned on the camera and walked over.

"Who is this person?"

"It looks like a lady from a rich family."

"Do you need to say that? I'm not blind."

The onlookers all stepped aside to let Lin Chuqi in.

Lin Chuqi's expression was dull, and she didn't appear to be panicked at all.

The man who took the lead in beating people had a hulking back, and when he saw a woman, he stopped what he was doing.

He whistled towards Lin Chuqi.

"Yo, which family's young lady is here? Why, do you want to experience another life?" Huzi's eyes were frivolous, and he was undoubtedly speaking to Lin Chuqi.

After all, apart from Lin Chuqi who is incompatible with this place, there is no other person who is incompatible.

Lin Chuqi curled her lips into a smile, and didn't take the man's words seriously, after all, the person in front of her would cry after a while.

She squeezed the phone tightly in her hand.

Wang Dahai got a gap, so he raised his head stealthily.

That is called a regret.

If I knew it earlier, I would have listened to my niece, but I never thought that my friend would really betray me.

Thanks to myself, I am also righteous.

After he felt that no one was punching and kicking him, he was ready to find a place to escape.

But as soon as he raised his head, he saw his niece in front of him.

This…

"Chu Qi, hurry up! This is not a place for a girl like you!" Wang Dahai said almost immediately, without even thinking about it.

Huzi smiled, recalled, and asked, "Are you that guy's relative?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"That's good, do you know that this guy owes us a lot of money? Since you don't have any money, I think you look pretty good, why don't you sell you to Donghai Hotel!" Hu Zi He smiled and said to the younger brother behind him.

Seeing this, the people around showed regretful looks.

Lin Chuqi caught the key information, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You... do this often?"

When it comes to this, the man has to start to feel complacent.

Immediately said: "What else? We don't do business at a loss."

"Ah."

Lin Chuqi took a few steps back.

Huzi immediately became vigilant and motioned for his younger brother to surround the people.

"It's all here, don't even think about running away."

"I'm here to pay his debt."

"Pay off the debt?"

"Correct."

Signed and drawn, Qian Qing.

There was a little sweat on Lin Chuqi's forehead.

The phone camera is still on.

"The money is cleared, can I take it away?" Lin Chuqi forced himself to calm down.

The leader looked at the phone with satisfaction, and after confirming the payment, he asked the two to leave.

Not long after the two men left, the police car arrived.

The entire underground casino was taken over in one go, and by the way, the Donghai Hotel was also implicated.

Lin Chuqi gave his uncle another sum of money and sent him to the train station.

Wang Dahai was grateful to his niece, but Lin Chuqi didn't care.

If mom was here... I'm sure she'd help uncle too.

After seeing off the people, Lin Chuqi returned to the gallery.

Mo's old house.

at the gate.

A black luxury car was parked there.

Mo Tingyuan sat in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel with his slender and strong fingers. He turned his head slightly and his eyes fell on the road ahead.

The car window was open, and the night wind blew in, gently lifting the fine bangs on his forehead.

The man's thin lips were slightly pursed, with a stern expression.

His body sat there without moving a muscle, but his black eyes were staring straight ahead, as if he was thinking about something.

For some reason, he was very irritable and anxious today, and he didn't want to go back to Mo's old house.

Because there is no one waiting for him.

For no reason, a wave of boredom welled up in the man's heart.

He just wanted to be alone.

Inside the car, the atmosphere is very quiet.

Mo Tingyuan has been sitting in the same posture, his eyes are still looking forward, but his mind has already flown elsewhere.

After about 5 minutes, Mo Tingyuan's eyes slowly retracted from the front, he started the engine and drove the car out.

Mo Tingyuan drove aimlessly on the road, driving very slowly.

There was soothing music playing in the car, but Mo Tingyuan didn't listen to it.

However, the music in the car was ringing, and suddenly it turned into a tearjerker.

Mo Tingyuan frowned slightly, he turned down the volume a bit, and the silence in the car returned to just now.

Suddenly, the steering wheel turned, and the car drove to another road.

The car was parked outside a villa.

Mo Tingyuan got out of the car.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the villa was pitch black. Mo Tingyuan pushed the door and walked in.

Skillfully walk to the westernmost room on the second floor.

Mo Tingyuan gently pushed the door open.

The room was dark.

Mo Tingyuan turned on the desk lamp on the wall, the light came on, and the room was instantly illuminated.

The furnishings and decorations in the room have not changed much, it is still the same as before, but there is one missing figure.

Walking further inside, there is a familiar fresh fragrance coming from inside, which makes people smell very comfortable.

Mo Tingyuan looked around, and finally landed on a cabinet next to the bed, and he walked over to it.

The man opened the cabinet and took out a photo frame from it. Inside the photo frame was a blurry photo of a boy.

It was taken secretly by Lin Chuqi on his birthday. At that time, his photography skills were not good, and the boy in the photo was just a blur, but Mo Tingyuan still recognized that it was him.

Mo Ting lowered his head far, his eyes fell on the boy in the photo frame.

Mo Tingyuan hooked the corners of his lips, and a look of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and then he put the photo frame back to its original position, then took out other things in the cabinet, and searched the entire floor.

When he reached the bottom of the cabinet, he stopped.

There is a notebook at the bottom of the cabinet. On the cover of the notebook is written: "What is it like to love someone?"

He picked up his notebook and flipped through it.

The handwriting on it is beautiful and clear, it is Lin Chuqi's handwriting.

"Falling in love with someone is like drinking a glass of wine. Alcohol is intoxicating, but it doesn't hurt; falling in love with someone is like eating a candy, sweet but bitter."

The man's eyes fell on this sentence, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Mo Tingyuan reached out to touch the case of the notebook, and rubbed it with his fingertips. His eyes were deep, as if he was remembering something. After a while, he sighed softly.

“Have you ever loved someone that you can only understand by experiencing it yourself?”

Mo Tingyuan murmured.

He turned to the next page of the notebook, which read:

"I used to think that I would never fall in love with anyone again, because I would be hurt if I loved, but now I know, no matter how painful the wound is"

(End of this chapter)