Mrs. Di Shao is abusing the scum again

Chapter 899

After hearing this, Mo Shaohan was full of astonishment, and then his eyes were sour, his throat was sore, and he choked up several times and said:
"I... I just want to see her again."

See her and tell her that he didn't feel sorry for her, he couldn't help himself, he was arrested and returned to the imperial capital, and he didn't abandon her and walk away.

He came back to look for her later, but she had disappeared by then.

He doesn't seek her forgiveness, he just wants to tell her the words.

"It's okay, anyway, mother doesn't remember you anymore, and you can't hurt her heart by anything, so you don't have to worry about it."

He thought that he could change his mind, he thought that time would make him forget about that woman, he thought that he would be able to watch over his mother and be the chairman of the Mohist family with peace of mind, but all this was just his thought.

For 18 years, he has always treated the Mo family, him, and his mother only out of guilt and responsibility.

It's been 18 years, it's really enough, when he was young and frivolous, he has been obliterated by his responsibilities and family, and he doesn't want to be tied down by him anymore.

Now that his body is in trouble, he really doesn't want to see him pretending to be happy every day.

If finding that woman would make him happy, he would help him find it.

Mo Shaohan closed his eyes, his chest felt tight, how could he not hear the disappointment, sadness and helplessness in Mo Li's words.

"No, she knows where my home is, so if she wants to find me, she can find me. But she hasn't appeared again for so many years. Since she doesn't want to appear, there is no need for me to bother she."

He has made too many mistakes, and he can make up for some of them. If he puts everything down and goes to Nanli to find her now, wouldn't he repeat the same mistakes...

He was no longer the Mo Shaohan who was crazy about love. An Yuexi didn't know his life or death because of his disappearance.

Mo Li nodded slightly, and said nothing: "If you want to come in the future, you don't have to sneak in, and you don't have to rush back when you come. It's more convenient to bring Secretary Liu with you."

Mo Shaohan stared at Mo Li's side face, he couldn't find a place to say sorry, and finally turned it into one sentence: "Thank you."

However, this thank you made Mo Li couldn't help laughing, ironically, sadly and helplessly.

Thank you, I'm sorry... These two sentences, he was almost vomited.

"I'm going to tidy up your room. You must be tired after flying all day. Why don't you take a hot bath first? I'll find you some clothes." Mo Shaohan said.

"No, you go up and rest, it's the same if I sleep on the sofa overnight."

The corners of Mo Shaohan's lips twitched: "Then I'll get you a quilt, it's cold."

"Yeah." Mo Li nodded without saying anything.

night, getting deeper.

Mo Li sat on the sofa, guarding the empty living room, surrounded by silence, so quiet that he was a little scared.

Next to it, there was a neatly folded quilt.

He was exhausted after sitting on the plane all day with complicated emotions, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

In this house, he wouldn't feel comfortable staying for a second longer, so how could he sleep.

To be honest, he really didn't want to step into this house, but when he thought of Mo Shaohan's sick face...

Mo Li covered his face with his hands and sat on the sofa. Every minute and every second was a torment for him.

Finally he couldn't sit still, stood up and walked towards the door.

(End of this chapter)