The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 403

403

Lu Qiaoer was outside the courtyard gate, supporting a woman with disheveled hair. The woman was crumbling in her arms, as if she wanted to bring Lu Qiaoer to the ground together.

Mo Er Ye stepped over and hugged the woman.

"Tingting?" Seeing his sister's bloodless face, Mo Erye was startled.

"Young Master, I just went out and saw Miss... Miss fell on the ground, she seemed to have just gotten out of a taxi." Lu Qiaoer said.

Ling Kexin hurriedly helped her up, and said to Lu Qiaoer: "Go home, Miss will be taken care of by us."

Lu Qiaoer walked away step by step, and Mo Erye carried her sister into the house with a heavy heart.

Mo Yiting's bag fell on the ground, Ling Kexin picked it up, and found that the bag was a bit heavy, she touched it, but it was hard, and she didn't know what was inside it.

Pressing doubts, she closed the courtyard door and hurried back to the house.

"Tingting, what's the matter?" Mo Erye put his sister on the sofa and brought her a glass of water to feed her.

Ling Kexin stepped forward to support Mo Yiting's head, wiped off the hair on her face, and seeing that her eyes were still closed, she couldn't help asking Mo Erye worriedly: "Please ask a doctor, or send me to the hospital?"

Mo Erye touched Mo Yiting's forehead with his hand, staring at her eyes, "It should be fine," he patted her face, "Tingting, if you don't open your eyes, my brother will send you to the hospital."

Mo Yiting frowned, her pale lips trembling.

"Yi Ting, what's wrong with you? Is someone bullying you?" Ling Kexin lowered her head and asked softly.

"En..." Mo Yiting moved, her lips were pursed tightly, the circles around her eyes gradually turned red, and the long and dense eyelashes began to moisten, and gradually, there were more beads of water, rolling down from the eyelids in clusters down.

Seeing his younger sister crying, Mo Erye's heart ached, his eyes darkened, he grabbed her shoulder, bursting with pride, "Tingting, tell me, whoever bullies you, brother will go find him now!"

"Yes, you said, your brother will help you, don't cry."

"Wow..." Mo Yiting opened her mouth, opened her arms and hugged Mo Er Ye vigorously. Mo Er Ye squatted on the ground and almost fell down when she hugged her.

"Brother, brother...he's dead, he's dead!"

Ling Kexin's scalp went numb, and she stared blankly. Mo Erye felt cold, "Who... who died?"

"Qiao Zhenzhong, he... sacrificed! Brother... woo..." Mo Yiting cried so much that her whole body trembled, filled with grief.

Ling Kexin had a sore nose, and covered her mouth with her hand.

Mo Yiting didn't go to work the next day. Mo Erye and Chen Gang went to Xinhuang Media. He walked into his sister's office and saw the bouquet of bright and fragrant roses.

Bai Leshan told him that there were more flowers in the office a few years ago, they were lined up by the window, and they were all sent by Qiao Zhenzhong from the flower shop.

Mo Erye didn't say a word, his expression was extremely solemn, and he asked Bai Leshan to inform the senior leaders to go to the small conference room for a meeting.

The leaders and employees of the company didn't know what happened until Mo Erye announced that from today onwards, Mo Yiting would take a break due to illness and Bai Leshan would temporarily take over her work. Everyone was surprised and speculated that Mo Yiting cause of illness.

He Xiaoxiao was on the plane this afternoon, and Mo Yiting generously said that he would come to see him and Zheng Miaomiao off, but when he arrived at the airport, the radio notified the flight security check, but he didn't see Mo Yiting either.

Liu Hui said: "Forget it, don't wait, she already thinks you won't fall in love with her."

He Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes, took the backpack from Liu Hui, shook hands with him, and said "goodbye".

Mo's Manor, in Mo Yiting's bedroom.

Mo Xinnian, who just came back from school, climbed onto Mo Yiting's bed, shook her shoulders and said, "Auntie, why are you sick?"

Mo Yiting closed her eyes and whispered, "I'm not sick."

"But grandma said, you have been locked in the room for three days."

Mo Yiting opened her eyes suddenly, grabbed Mo Xinnian's little hand, "Xinnian, what day is it today?"

"Meh... I'm back, of course it's the weekend."

"Ah!" Mo Yiting sat up all of a sudden, scratched her hair with both hands, and stared blankly, "It's over, I broke my promise, I promised He Xiaoxiao that I would send him on the plane."

"Uncle He?"

"Yes." Mo Yiting leaned against the head of the bed disappointedly.

"Uncle He has a beautiful sister, do you still need me?"

"of course not."

Mo Xinnian pursed her lips, she didn't understand Auntie, Uncle He didn't want you anymore, you still want to send him, what's the matter?

Mo Yiting ignored Mo Xinnian's incredible eyes on her, turned her head, and looked at the zodiac signs Qiao Zhenzhong gave her, and the tank...

Slowly, her eyes couldn't stop turning red again, and tears rolled in their sockets.

Mo Xinnian tilted her head to look at her expression, and found that something was wrong, she blinked, thought for a while, then got out of bed at once, rolled her hands together, and embraced all the presents on the bed cabinet.

"Xinnian, what are you going to do?" Mo Yiting's eyes flashed, and Mo Xinnian had already run to the door.

"Auntie, you will cry when you see them, I will hide them." Mo Xin said without thinking.

The thing was really hidden, and no matter how you asked Mo Xinnian, she didn't say where it was hidden. Mrs. Mo and Wu Qiong both praised her for doing the right thing.

"Grandma, why does auntie cry when she sees those things? Does it mean that Uncle Qiao doesn't want her anymore?" Mo Xinnian still doesn't know the reason.

Wu Qiong sighed, and said quietly: "It's not that I don't want her, but Uncle Qiao... He was shot and sacrificed in order to chase a very bad villain."

"Ah?" Mo Xinnian opened her eyes wide in shock, she leaned back, and after a while, tears rolled down her eyes, she pursed her mouth and sobbed, "Grandma, no one wants my aunt again. !"

Originally, the two heavy-hearted wives were dumbfounded by her last words. They thought she was crying because of Qiao Zhenzhong, but they didn't expect that it was because...the aunt was no longer wanted.

"Woo... Uncle Qiao, Uncle Qiao is a good person, why did he sacrifice?" Oh, it's also sad for Uncle Qiao's sacrifice.

Wu Qiong touched her head affectionately, "Xin Nian, don't cry, Uncle Qiao is a good man, he is your aunt's good friend, he sacrificed, your aunt is very sad, don't let her see you cry , you should cheer her up."

Mo Xinnian quickly stopped her tears, blinked, nodded and said, "Okay."

After resting for three days, and with everyone's comfort, Mo Yiting's spirit has gradually recovered. Tonight, she took the initiative to have dinner with her family, with a slight smile on her face.

Mo Erye and Ling Kexin looked at it, and couldn't help showing relief on their faces.

They knew that although Mo Yiting had He Xiaoxiao in her heart, she was rational and thought that He Xiaoxiao no longer loved her, so she chose Zheng Miaomiao, so she gave all her love to the children in the orphanage, the patients in Xiangshan, and others. Qiao Zhenzhong...

Qiao Zhenzhong was the man she wanted to date after He Xiaoxiao. If he hadn't sacrificed, the Mo family believed that she would gradually fall in love with the evil, domineering, yet upright Qiao Zhenzhong.

Now, the man she wanted to date has sacrificed, and she waited for six years, and her beloved He Xiaoxiao has also left. She couldn't stand it mentally for a while, so she burst into tears and immersed herself in pain for a while. come out.

Fortunately, she is strong now, and within three days, she stood up again.

"Brother, have you handed over my work to Bai Leshan?" After dinner, Mo Yiting came to the study and asked Mo Erye.

"Well, I want you to accompany Mom and Dad back to the United States."

"But there is still half a month to go back to the United States, after you get married."

"For the past half month, you can rest at home."

Mo Yiting knew that he was taking care of her mood, so she didn't force her to go to work. When she returned to her room, she saw Mo Xinnian circling in her room, her big and bright eyes sweeping around. .

"Xin Nian, what do you want to do?"

"Auntie, I'm looking for something."

"what?"

"Uncle Qiao, Uncle He's things."

"No more." Mo Yiting sat on the sofa and picked up a puppy pillow.

"What is this?" Mo Xinnian took out a big oval-shaped yellow stone from her bag, held it in both hands and turned it around, "Yeah, aunt, is the girl on it you?"

"Xinnian!" Mo Yiting snatched it away, and stuffed it between the puppy pillow and her chest like a baby.

This was given to her by the minister of the Ministry of Human Resources and Armed Forces. He said that when everyone found Qiao Zhenzhong, he was lying in a mountain depression wearing a jungle camouflage uniform and was shot in the chest. His comrades found this fist-sized yellow wax stone in his backpack.

A girl's head was carved on the stone, with long hair, big eyes, a small mouth, and a pretty face. Being able to carve a girl's face so carefully showed that he remembered her deeply.

There is also a line of words engraved under the avatar - the woman I love, myt.

The army leader learned from the local People's Armed Forces Department and Wei Xianghong that the abbreviation of the letter was "Mo Yiting", so they asked the Minister of the Armed Forces Department to hand over the stone to Mo Yiting.

This is Qiao Zhenzhong's relic, stained with his blood.

Covering her chest, Mo Yiting's heart couldn't stop aching.

Although she has never loved this man, the sincere love he gave her has already moved her. The love is still there when he is no longer there. She thinks that she will remember this love.

Pure, like the bouquets of lilies.

Mo Xinnian took off her shoes and came up, leaning against Mo Yiting, looking at her with twinkling eyes, "Auntie, are you still sad?"

"It's a lie not to be sad." Mo Yiting held back her sadness and said hoarsely.

None of the men she loved and loved her stayed by her side, and it would be sad for anyone else.

She is an ordinary girl, she also needs love, a boy who really loves herself.

Simply, as long as you love her, love her!

Mo Xinnian stretched out her small hand to touch Mo Yiting's face, and said sweetly, "Auntie, sadness is temporary. When Xiaobo left, Xinnian was also sad. She was so sad that she fell asleep all the time." , it was all about Xiao Bo in the dream...but then Xiao Bo told me in the dream, "Sister, don't be sad, I will be sad when you are sad."

Mo Yiting rolled her eyes and looked at her beautiful face with tears in her eyes.

"Auntie, I think Uncle Joe is the same as Xiao Bo. He wants you to be happy and laugh. If you are sad and you cry, he will be sad and cry in heaven, so you must not cry."

After hearing this, Mo Yiting's eyes became hot, she let go of the pillow, and hugged Mo Xinnian tightly, tears of excitement rolled down her cheeks, she choked up and said, "Yes, auntie doesn't cry..."

Qiao Zhenzhong always wanted her to be happy, hoped that she would smile, he left, how could he not fulfill his last wish?

"Auntie, is this a boy's scarf?" Mo Xinnian glanced at a woolen plaid scarf hanging on the hanger again, and she got up and took it in her hand.

"Is this also given to you by Uncle Joe?" She held it up to her nose and sniffed it, her eyes sparkling, "Yeah, it smells so good."

Mo Yiting felt sour in her heart, she shook her head, "It's not Uncle Qiao's, it's Uncle He's."

"What?" Mo Xinnian's eyes widened, "Uncle He still likes Auntie?"

The corner of Mo Yiting's lips ###, took the scarf from her hand and slowly folded it.

He Xiaoxiao, how could he still like herself?

Two days later, Ling Kexin was going to deliver spring clothes and daily necessities to the children in the orphanage, so she asked Mo Yiting to accompany her.

The children hadn't seen Mo Yiting for several days. When they saw her, they ran towards her and called "Aunt Ting, Mother Ting" affectionately around her.

Mo Yiting's pale and gloomy face immediately burst into a smile, as bright as the sun.

Ling Kexin looked at her, with a gratified smile on her face... The children of the Mo family are really good. Even if they made mistakes and were so annoying, they each have the courage to take responsibility and correct their mistakes. There is something in them. There is an excellent quality, that is, to have a clear distinction between likes and hates, and awe-inspiring righteousness!

The mood gradually improved, Mo Yiting was the same as before, she was counting the days with her fingers, and she was leaving Jiangbin in a week, so she couldn't help feeling a lot of nostalgia and sighs in her heart.

On this day, the weather was fine, and Mo Yiting went to the street to buy a lot of clothes and women's daily necessities, and was going to visit two young mental patients in Xiangshan.

Pushing a shopping cart, she walked out of the department store of Fengsheng Group.

"Woof..." In the parking lot, a pet dog in the hands of an expensive lady suddenly barked twice at a beautiful woman.

"Hate!" The beautiful woman waved her hand and turned her head.

Mo Yiting was stunned when she saw her face...Zheng Miaomiao?

Zheng Miaomiao was also taken aback when she met Mo Yiting's surprised gaze, but then her face became a little ugly, and she walked in another direction in a panic.

"Miss Zheng!" Mo Yiting let go of the handlebar and ran over.

Zheng Miaomiao couldn't dodge in time, sprained her ankle in a panic, had to stop, frowning, bent down and touched her ankle, taking the opportunity to take a breath to ease her disordered mood.

"Miss Zheng, why are you here?" Mo Yiting was still shocked, her eyes sparkling.

Zheng Miaomiao was wearing a long skirt with a narrow waist. Her figure was exquisite and graceful, her face was covered with makeup, and her long black hair was dyed red at the tip.

Compared with before, she is more mature and seductive, but less pure.

"Why can't I be here?" She straightened up, raised the corners of her lips contemptuously, and looked at Mo Yiting, "I'm curious why you are here."

Mo Yiting was stunned, and asked in disbelief: "Aren't you going to get married in March? He Xiaoxiao also said to go to England to get married. Are you guys back?"

"Cut," Zheng Miaomiao snorted, seeming to be mocking herself or mocking Mo Yiting, with hatred in her eyes, "Mo Yiting, it's natural for you to make fun of me without pretending to be so serious? Didn't He Xiaoxiao go to you? Didn't I want to take you to England? Why are you looking at me now and laughing at me?"

After hearing this, Mo Yiting blinked and stared blankly at Zheng Miaomiao, even more confused, "What did you say?"

"I don't want to say anything to you! Mo Yiting, I feel very disgusted when I look at you now, get out!" Zheng Miaomiao waved Mo Yiting away, rubbed her shoulder angrily and walked away.

Mo Yiting was stunned again, she couldn't understand why Zheng Miaomiao had such an attitude towards her.Sitting in the car, thinking about Zheng Miaomiao's words, I always feel too strange... Could it be that He Xiaoxiao didn't choose Zheng Miaomiao?

However, the last time she met Liu Hui on the street, Liu Hui said that Zheng Miaomiao was pregnant, so He Xiaoxiao was planning to get married in March.

However, today, Zheng Miaomiao is wearing ten-centimeter high heels and has a flat belly. How can there be any signs of pregnancy?

After thinking about it, Mo Yiting still took out her mobile phone and made a call to Liu Hui's mobile phone.

"Hey, senior, it's me."

"Ah, Yi Ting! You finally showed up. I couldn't get through to you a few days ago."

"Sorry, those few days I..."

"I see, because of Qiao Zhenzhong, how is it? Are you feeling better now?"

The two of them were polite first, and each asked about their recent situation, and then Liu Hui took the initiative to talk about He Xiaoxiao, and he told Mo Yiting.

"He Xiaoxiao has you in his heart. Because of impulsiveness, he had skin-to-skin relationship with Zheng Miaomiao. For this reason, he felt very guilty. He felt that you would definitely look down on him and blame him for it. Zheng Miaomiao told him a month later. He's pregnant, so...he's ready to get married and take on the responsibilities of a man."

Mo Yiting took a deep breath and held her breath.

"However, Zheng Miaomiao lied to him. She was not pregnant at all, and in order to control He Xiaoxiao, she copied all the company's confidential information and threatened him by stealing or disclosing it. After He Xiaoxiao found out, the two broke up... …On the day he went to England, He Xiaoxiao left alone. You didn’t come to see him off. He was very disappointed. I heard that he bought two plane tickets…”

Hearing this, Mo Yiting's eyes were red, and her heart was in a state of confusion, how could this happen?Why didn't he tell himself this?

So, he, He Xiaoxiao, still fell in love with him?

"Woooo..." Mo Yiting covered her mouth and suddenly started crying like a child.

"Mo Yiting, do you still love Boss He?"

"Hey... Mo Yiting, Qiao Zhenzhong died. We were all sad to hear the news. He is a hero. Don't be sad. You still have a boy who loves you. He has been waiting for you, waiting for you in England..."

"Hey, talk!"

Mo Yiting couldn't speak anymore, she turned off the line, lay on the steering wheel and wept unceasingly.

At this moment, she was the only one in this world. She wanted to vent the lingering emotions in her heart, cry hard, cry painfully, ignoring anyone's eyes...