Chapter 102 The Style of the Beast

"I don't want to listen." Song Yizhuo seemed to be reciting the Three Character Classic.

Meng Ziniu has taken the initiative to wait for him tonight and has also taken the initiative to show her goodwill. What about him?
He was still cold and indifferent, not caring about her at all.

"Yizhuo, do you want to go for a drink together?" She concealed her embarrassment and asked again.

"Not interested." Song Yizhuo blurted out three more words.

Meng Ziniu was so embarrassed that she looked at him with red eyes, biting her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying or saying anything extreme.

Some things can remain ambiguous as long as you don't break the window paper.

Once the truth was revealed, she would have no reason to stay in the castle anymore.

Song Yizhuo turned and left, ignoring the woman who was crying and wanting to tell her story under the moon.

After a long while, He Sheng came over. He had been listening to her piano music.

However, falling flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless.

"I still want to hear you play the piano."

"Who played it for you?"

Meng Ziniu wiped her tears and glared at him fiercely.

As she spoke, she threw the piano at him.

He Sheng took it, watched her walk away, and followed her.

Meng Ziniu went to the bar and drank several glasses of wine. "He Sheng, tell me, Qin Moli is obviously the substitute, why does Yi Zhuo always reject me? Is he still angry about me leaving him that year?"

How could He Sheng know what Song Yizhuo was thinking?

However, what he knew was that Qin Moli was Song Yizhuo's only woman.

Song Yizhuo is loyal, right? He is also loyal, and their relationship lasted for seven years.

"I should have listened to you back then and not left! In this case, what will happen to Qin Moli?" Meng Ziniu cried sadly.

He Sheng didn't know what to say, so he just drank with her.

Song Yizhuo went back to the room, and Qin Moli had just come out of the shower.

"Why are you back?"

"Where should I go?"

The man looked at her chubby face and wondered how come she still looked like she was 18 years old, with apple cheeks and rosy complexion.

"You have such a strong need, and Miss Meng is also in her thirties, she is as vigorous as a wolf and a tiger. You should be making love in bed and having a great time right now!" Qin Moli said excitedly.

"Say that again." Song Yizhuo threw his suit on the sofa, untied his tie with one hand, and walked towards her.

Qin Moli thought he was sick. She was already pregnant, and he still liked her?
"I'm sleepy. Let me go to bed." She quickly got into bed.

Take action when it is time to take action, and admit defeat when it is time to admit defeat.

However, when she covered her head with the quilt, she couldn't help but think about why she had been with this man for seven years but she didn't get tired of his body?

The next day, early in the morning.

Qin Moli woke up because she was hungry. Now she would sleep until she woke up naturally, and Song Yizhuo would not wake her up to go to work.

When she went to the restaurant for breakfast, she saw Meng Ziniu eating there too.

"Morning, Miss Meng!"

Meng Ziniu looked at her coldly. Her skin was so tender that it was obvious that she had been deeply moisturized by a man.

As for herself, she put on makeup in the morning, but it couldn't hide the puffiness of her eyes from crying.

Because she drank last night, her face looked a little tired.

"A stand-in should have the awareness of a stand-in. I'm back, Secretary Qin, why aren't you leaving?" Meng Ziniu's attitude was very arrogant.

"I'm leaving." Qin Moli expressed his attitude, "But now it's Mr. Song's problem. Miss Meng, you have to take him down as soon as possible! You don't have to pay attention to me, I'm just a cannon fodder." Meng Ziniu saw that she really didn't act like she was pretending, "He's not easy to take down..."

Qin Moli felt that Song Yizhuo was just a hypocrite. When he slept with her, he was like a beast. Why did she need to go to such great lengths to get him?

Meng Ziniu didn't want to show weakness either, so he added, "I will definitely take him down."

"Come on, Miss Meng!" Qin Moli was eating breakfast happily.

She ate her fill and walked to work.

On the way, I received a message from Tang Zang: [Mo Li, are you free to have dinner together? ]

Qin Moli thought that it would be difficult for her to go out alone to have dinner with Tang Zang.

She hasn't practiced the piano for a long time. She is really inconsistent.

She went to the office and Song Yizhuo was holding a video conference, so she sat down to deal with work matters.

When he finished, she made coffee and brought it over.

"Third brother, can I go see my mother after I get off work?"

"Take the opportunity to date Gu Zhengcheng?"

Song Yizhuo took the coffee and asked her back.

"I talked to him yesterday, and he said he would ask grandfather to cancel the engagement, but he was worried about my mother's health, so the matter was put on hold." Qin Moli glared at him.

Song Yizhuo took a sip of coffee and asked, "You didn't lie to me?"

"If you don't believe it, go ask Mr. Gu." Qin Moli's expression was very calm.

When Song Yizhuo was silent, no one knew what he was thinking.

"My mother is in the hospital. If I don't go to see her, she will become sentimental. When she is in a bad mood, her health will not be good. When she is in poor health, I will worry. Doctor Jiang said that when I worry, it will be bad for the fetus in my belly." Qin Moli's reasons were very sufficient.

"You can only go to the hospital." Song Yizhuo agreed.

"Okay." Qin Mo left and happily returned to his seat.

She replied to Tang Zang and said they would meet at the hospital.

Tang Zang went to the hospital before her, bought flowers and gifts, and came to visit Yang Shuixiang.

But Yang Shuixiang kicked her out and threw the flowers and gifts into the trash can.

Yang Shuixiang cried very sadly. Liu Lan was worried about her health, so she had to send a message to Qin Moli and tell him about it.

Lu Ying brought Qin Moli to the hospital. She first met Tang Zang downstairs in the inpatient department.

"Master, what's going on?"

"Are you free? Let's find a quiet place to talk."

Tang Zang did not expect that after more than 20 years, Yang Shuixiang's reaction would still be so big.

Qin Moli and he sat down in the cafe, and Lu Ying sat not far behind her, so she could hear their conversation and see her.

"Your mother was my first love. To use the words of you young people today, she was my white moonlight. We loved each other very much, but my family arranged a marriage for me, so we parted ways peacefully."

Amid the melodious piano music, Tang Zang talked about what happened in the past.

Qin Moli nodded, "Master, not all people who have broken up can still be friends after meeting each other. My mother loves beauty very much. She is sick now. Maybe she feels that she is not as beautiful as she used to be, so she doesn't want to see you anymore."

Of course, what she was unwilling to admit was that Yang Shuixiang still loved Tang Zang, so what kind of feelings did she have towards her father?
"Mo Li, I didn't mean to provoke her, I just wanted to see her." Tang Zang sighed softly, "I divorced a long time ago, and I'm single now."

Qin Moli tilted his head: "Master, do you want to reconcile with my mother?"

Tang Zang's old face turned red, and he picked up the coffee cup and drank it quickly to cover up his embarrassment.

He didn't expect Qin Moli to be so straightforward, "Your personality is not like your mother's!"

"My mother is gentle, considerate and sentimental. She gets anxious over trivial matters and always feels like the sky is going to fall." Qin Moli said proudly, "I'm like my father, optimistic and open-minded..."

(End of this chapter)

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