wealthy daughter-in-law

Mojia Villa.

The low air pressure in the entire villa made it hard to breathe. Mu Chuan walked in with an ugly face, and when he looked up, he saw Zhong Kun coming down from the upstairs. He hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Is the boss in there?"

Zhong Kun nodded, "I just came back."

"Have you found anyone yet?" After Mu Chuan asked, he also felt that he was asking too much.If the sister-in-law is found, is it still shivering with ice tens of degrees below zero?

Zhong Kun knew from Mu Chuan's expression that there was no news from him either.He sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "Seek good luck."

He turned around to leave, but when he saw the luggage in his hand, Mu Chuan quickly stopped him, "Hey, where are you going?"

"A phone call came from Yun Xiao. The cat master is gone. He has already sent someone out to look for it. Now I have to go back to the laboratory first, pack up my precious equipment, and fly back to Mexico at night to find someone with him. Oh, by the way, don't tell Eldest Young Master about this for the time being, his current thoughts are all on Huan Huan, so don't bother him."

Mu Chuan sighed, "Okay, I see."

Saying goodbye to Zhong Kun, he went upstairs to Mo Jia's study, "Boss, I've already checked e-city..."

Mo Jia didn't say anything, just opened a pair of red eyes and locked him coldly.Mu Chuan swallowed, he had been with the boss for so long, even though he usually didn't smile, but this time he was very permeable.He licked his dry lips and whispered, "There is no news over there, including the magazine where my sister-in-law works..."

Mo Jia stood up abruptly, startling Mu Chuan, and didn't dare to speak further.

He turned his back, faced the wall, raised his head slightly, and said coldly, "Go out."

As if hearing the king's amnesty order, Mu Chuan almost thanked Lord Long En, and trotted away from the study all the way.As soon as the door was closed, the sound of fists hitting the wall came from inside, and the "dong dong" was shocking.

Mu Chuan's footsteps froze, he wanted to turn around and go in to persuade the boss, gritted his teeth, and forced himself to go downstairs.He knew that the boss felt sad and blamed himself for not finding his sister-in-law.If something happens to the sister-in-law, the boss will definitely kill herself!

In the study room, the wall on that side was already stained with blood.

On Mo Jia's fist, the knuckles were bloody and bloody. He put his hands on the desk, lowered his head, and his long hair hung on both sides of his cheeks, covering his sad face.

Now, he began to realize that the three days just after his grandfather passed away was painful for him, and it was also for her.His deliberate neglect broke her heart even more.

At the end she asked him, "Mo Jia, are we unable to go back?" He evaded, he did not give her confidence, did not give her hope, but cruelly asked her to give herself time.At that time, she must have broken her heart...

Damn it!Even if he killed grandpa, even if he was in her body, so what?Why can't he hold her in his arms and comfort her? !

It was him who pushed her out with his own hands!

It was him who deprived her of her last hope!

With a low growl, he violently overturned the desk, and all the computers and documents on the desk fell to the ground.

Hearing the noise here, Sister Zhong hurried in, "Young Master..."

Mo Jia stood in the messy room, his emaciated figure made people feel distressed.Seeing his injured right hand, Sister Zhong exclaimed, "Master, what happened to your hand?"

She wanted to go forward, but Mo Jia turned around and strode out of the study, "I'm going to find her."

Sister Zhong stopped him anxiously, "Young Master, you haven't closed your eyes for three days, you must take a break!"

"That woman is so stupid, she will get hurt if she is outside alone!" Mo Jia broke free from Sister Zhong's hand and was about to go downstairs when Sister Zhong sprained her foot and hit the wall directly.

Hearing her cry of pain, Mo Jia froze in his footsteps, squeezed his fists, turned around and came to her, whispering, "I'm sorry."

Sister Zhong stood up leaning on the wall, and looked at him distressedly, "Eldest young master, even if you want to find the young lady, you must first ensure your physical strength. If you are like this, you will fall down before you find someone. Listen to the clock Sister, have a good rest tonight."

Mo Jia just shook his head, that kind of sadness, almost desperate, "She is avoiding me, I hurt her heart, I have to explain to her. If I don't say it now, she will hide further and further away, I will I can't find her anymore..."

"No, the young lady loves you so much, she won't..."

"No, she will." Mo Jia stood there, all the toughness and madness seemed to be pretending, "That result, she obviously didn't want it to happen, but I didn't understand her, instead, I put my own The pain was also imposed on her..."

Such a young master made Sister Zhong's eyes look extremely pitiful.When she first arrived at the Mo family, the young master was only four or five years old. Since then, he has been as strong as a young adult. She has never seen him so hopeless and helpless.

Sighing, she said, "Eldest young master, go find her."

Looking at Mo Jia's leaving back, Sister Zhong kept shaking her head.

The young master can untie this knot, but what about the young lady?

……

A pitch-black figure appeared in the living room, and at the same time, the lights were turned on with a "snap".

Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes and saw Yan Xihua who was sitting on the sofa. He didn't say anything, but went straight in, took off his coat, threw it aside, and then came to the wine cabinet, giving him a disturbed look. Pour yourself a glass of wine.

Yan Xihua sneered, "Why, after searching for two days, I couldn't find your beloved?"

Mo Sheng turned a deaf ear and poured two more glasses in a row until the spicy liquid was poured down. The scorching heat all the way eased his cooling heart.

Yan Xihua got up and came to him, "Where's your mess? You couldn't find Su Huanhuan either?"

Mo Sheng was still silent, she smiled enchantingly, "It should be said that Hunshi didn't get there, right? Before Mitian, Hunshi could still be called the boss, but when Mitian appeared, he was nothing."

Mo Sheng raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and squinted at her, "What do you want to say?"

Yan Xihua poured herself a glass of wine, took a sip, and said unhurriedly, "Mi Tian is by Su Huanhuan's side."

"how do you know?"

Yan Xihua raised her red lips, with a hint of ruthlessness overflowing, "Because, I can't feel that bitch anymore! Except for Mi Tian, ​​who else has this ability now, even her breath can be erased!"

Mo Sheng withdrew his gaze, his expression could not hide a trace of disappointment, no wonder he searched for two whole days and there was no news!However, he did not find it, and neither could Moga.Thinking of this, I feel lost and somewhat balanced, and the lines on my face are not as stiff as before.

Yan Xihua has been spying on him all the time, leaning over, squinting at his face amusedly, "Mo Sheng, maybe even you can't tell, do you hate Mo Jia because you like Su Huanhuan, or because Only those who hate Mojia will like Su Huanhuan."

Mo Sheng froze, turned his head and glanced at her, mockingly said, "I can't tell, you are a philosopher."

Yan Xihua said firmly, "Hehe, because, you and I are the same way. If you hate it, you will hate it desperately."

Mo Sheng raised his eyebrows teasingly, and lifted her chin, "But this time, you made a mistake."

Yan Xihua raised her eyebrows, "Oh?"

"I really like Su Huanhuan, even if she is already Mo Jia's woman, even if she gave birth to him, I don't care!" Ignoring Yan Xihua's darkened face, he leaned close to her ear, gently Said, "I just want her."

"You...Damn it!" Yan Xihua pushed him away quickly, staring at him resentfully, "What's so good about that bitch? Do you like wearing Mo Jia's broken shoes so much?"

Mo Sheng's eyes darkened, and a dangerous aura overflowed from his body, "Say it again!"

Yan Xihua was not afraid of his threats at all, raised her head, and said sternly, "She has long been a slut who was played by Mo Jia, don't forget, it was the first time when I was with you! But you would rather have a slut... ..."

"Snapped"

Mo Sheng slapped her across the face, Yan Xihua covered her face in disbelief, and froze on the spot.Mo Sheng pinched her chin, ruthlessly, but there was always a gentle and noble smile on his face, "Call me another bitch, and I'll tear your mouth off!"

Turning around, grabbing the coat and going out, the door slammed shut.

Yan Xihua turned around slowly, the blackness in her eyes began to spread, she grabbed the wine bottle and threw it on the door, "Hit me? How dare you hit me?!"

She grabbed the things that could be dropped, and threw them all over. An extremely beautiful face, this will already be distorted.

"You bastards, I have paid so much, why do you treat me like this?!" She roared, cursed, and finally sat down on the ground, buried her cheeks in her palms and cried bitterly.

"I hate you... I hate you... Su Huanhuan, I will never let you go in my life!!"

After crying enough, she raised her head, wiped away the tears on her face expressionlessly, got up and walked back to the room step by step.Kneeling down, he took out something wrapped in red cloth from the compartment on the floor, opened it, and it was the weird wooden statue carved out of thousand-year-old tree roots.

She took out wooden nails from her body, cut open her wrist, and let the blood drip on the wooden statue, making a strange sound of "sizzling" and white smoke.

There was a gust of gloomy wind in the room, which made people's scalp numb.Yan Xihua raised her head and looked around in the darkness, only to hear a cold voice in her ears, "Have you thought it through?"

Yan Xihua gritted her teeth and nodded heavily, "En!"

"Hehe," a sneer, "That's right, anyway, as a dark wizard, you can't live very long, so you can continue your life, why not do it?"

Yan Xihua lowered her head and said nothing, but her hands clenched into fists became tighter and tighter.