Mrs. Di Shao is abusing the scum again

Chapter 857 You Are Not Fit To Lie
He avoids Mo Li and goes to Melbourne every three months.

He asked someone to clean the home they used to live in once a week, but she didn't want to come back to take a look.

She must have hated him to the core and was terribly disappointed in him.

He didn't dare to send someone to take the initiative to find her, so he could only choose to wait where he was. He had no other intentions, no matter whether she hated him, he just wanted to take another look at her and say to her: I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you .

But he waited for 18 years...

Has she forgotten him and married someone else...

Every time Mo Shaohan thought of that helpless rainy night, he felt cold all over his body...

She disappeared without saying hello or leaving anything behind.

This disappearance is 18 years.

He knew it was for his own good that she left, but he had never been happy in all these years.

He doesn't want to be the head of the Mohist family. He doesn't want company, identity, power, he doesn't want anything, he just wants her.

He hated, hated why he couldn't meet her earlier.

Why did she fall in love with her who wanted to take care of her for the rest of her life but was powerless at the most inappropriate time.

In the ward, Mo Shaohan was left alone looking at the ceiling in dejection.

Mo Li stood outside the door of the ward, with his head slightly lowered, silent.

He had known it a few years ago, and he still couldn't forget that woman.

He avoided him and went to Melbourne, guarding the empty house, waiting for her to come back.

He knew it all the time, but he never said it, and he didn't want to question why he still couldn't let go of that woman. How could he be worthy of his wife who was insane because of him.

Over the years, he took good care of their mother and son and tried his best to compensate them.

But he knew that his heart was always with that woman.

Everything they did for their mother and son was out of responsibility and guilt.

Whenever he saw Mo Shaohan feeling sad alone, he actually hoped that that woman would appear again.

But in the end, he found out that he couldn't be that great.

Over the years, even though he had no resentment towards his father, he couldn't accept the woman who ruined his family and killed her mother.

What his father tried to defend was that they were in love with each other, and he couldn't accept it...

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"Don't think about it, you're not a doctor, so there's no use worrying about it." Di Shaojue rubbed Bai Qianchi's head.

"She... What if she can't see all the time?"

"Isn't there Tang Qixie, you don't need to worry about it."

"..." Bai Qianchi was lying by the window, looking out of the window, in a bad mood.

Di Shaojue looked at Bai Qianchi who was in a bad mood, he hesitated to speak.

I kept wondering whether I should tell her or not.

"What are you thinking?" Bai Qianchi looked back at him with a troubled expression.

"……nothing."

"Do you have something to say to me?" She had noticed his expression two or three times.

"No." Let's wait until she feels better in a few days.

The matter of Tang Moyun has already annoyed her enough, if she...

Bai Qianchi stared at him: "Has anyone ever said that you are not suitable for lying?"

"..."

"Especially to me." He didn't know if the man had lied outside when he was doing something that required special means, but he never told her.

"..." Young Master Di's eyes dodged a little.

Bai Qianchi frowned slightly, as if thinking of something: "Gie Feng, are you back?"

Di Shaojue glanced at her, feeling a little helpless: What kind of experience is it to have a smart wife?
(End of this chapter)