The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 584 Topless Scandal 1
How could Mommy die? Mommy promised to be with her forever, how could she die...

Momo said that as long as she gets married, Mommy will come back to attend her wedding...

Waiting also said so...

"Mommy, Mommy." Mingzhu hugged the cold tombstone, she couldn't even take a look at the photo of the tombstone, she could only feel it with her hands, how could Mommy's temperature be so cold and so strange.

The morning glow was all over the sky, but they looked sad and lonely at this moment, orange light shrouded them, one couldn't help crying, and the other stood there facing the wind, with an indifferent expression as if looking at a person who had nothing to do with him.

The desolate atmosphere made people feel oppressed, as if covered by an airtight net, so airtight that it was about to suffocate; the smile in Mu Ze's bright eyes faded little by little.

It turns out that Mu Rutang'er is your biggest fatal point.

"Let's go." Mu Ze pursed his lips coldly.

"But..." The master was a little worried, something will happen, right?
"If you don't leave again, I guarantee that your end will be miserable." Mu Ze's beautiful red eyes glowed with a cold light, gloomy and frightening, and the master who listened to his voice was trembling with pain, and nodded immediately, "I'll go now, just go... ..."

As twilight gradually fell, there was nowhere to hide from darkness and sadness. The faith that had supported her for many years was Mu Rutanger. She always thought that she could see Mommy as long as she persisted for one more day, thinking that Mommy was just in a place very close to her I thought it was Xiao Zimo who didn't want her to see Mummy, and even thought that Mummy didn't want me because of Xiao Zimo...

Little did they know that over the years, Mummy had long since ceased to exist in this world, and her faith had completely collapsed.

Mu Ze successfully destroyed her spiritual pillar, and the destruction was very clean, leaving no bricks or tiles.

It turns out that hurting one's body is far less enjoyable than hurting one's heart; because the wounds of the body will heal, but the wounds of the heart will never heal.

will never.

"Sir, it's not good... I just received the news that Ms. Xiao went to Yuntian Cemetery."

Xiao Chen's heavy voice came from the phone, Xi Mo stood up abruptly from the chair, his face sank instantly, his eyes were cold, and he didn't notice when his knee hit the desk, "Why is this happening? I'll go over immediately."

Xi Mo walked towards the door with chaotic steps, and immediately dialed Xiao Zimo, "Mingzhu went to the Sky Cemetery, I guess she probably knew that Mu Rutang'er was dead, I'm rushing over now..."

Xi Mo arrived at Yuntian Cemetery one step earlier than Xiao Zimo, the sky was gloomy, the mysterious sky was full of twinkling stars, and the lights fell on her dimly.

Mingzhu sat next to the tombstone without any expression, her nails were cut too hard, blood slowly flowed out, staining her hands red; there were still wet tears hanging on her cheeks, her pale skin was like a midnight elf, without any emotion , as if the soul has left the body, leaving only the shell.

There was a tight pain in his chest, he stared at her tightly, his heart ached, he squatted down slowly, his outstretched fingers trembled in the air, he wanted to pat her on the shoulder but was timid.

At this moment, she is like a thin piece of paper, as if it will shatter if touched lightly.

There was something choked in his throat, and he was so uncomfortable that he didn't know how to speak. There were ripples in the deep ancient well, and it turned out that being distressed could be so powerless.

"Pearl..."

I don't know how long it took, he said with difficulty, and his fingers lightly landed on her shoulder, "Let's go back."

"Don't touch me!" Mingzhu flung his hand away like a frightened hedgehog, with a look of despair and anger in the darkness, "You all lied to me...you lied to me...Lan Ximo, you lied to me...Mummy You can't come to my wedding at all... You actually tricked me into marrying you in such a way..."

"Mingzhu... I plan to tell you after I get married..." Xi Mo said with difficulty, no matter what Mingzhu said now, he knew that it was all angry words, he would not care, and would not be angry with her.

Withered tears flowed out silently, crystal clear and shimmering with broken light, the corners of the mouth pulled lightly, and laughed self-deprecatingly, "Lan Ximo, do you think I will still believe you?"

"Pearl..."

"Pearl." Xiao Zimo trotted in all the way, out of breath, seeing Mingzhu's desolate expression under the street lamp, looking at the tombstone she was leaning against, heartache and helplessness flashed in his black eyes, "Mingzhu..."

The two men who loved her the most in this world stood in front of her, facing her great sadness and despair but could do nothing, how much sadness and sadness was there in her heart.

"Xiao Zimo...you lied to me...ten years...you made me a fool for ten years...mummy died...you died ten years ago...you made me a fool who didn't know anything ...I didn't kowtow to her, I didn't look at her...Why did you do this? Xiao Zimo, why did you treat us like this? "

Mingzhu screamed in pain, her faith collapsed, she has become a hedgehog who has lost her mind, no matter who she stabs, she no longer cares, nothing is more painful than the pain of losing her mommy forever.

Xiao Zimo squatted down slowly, stretched out his arms to hug her, but as soon as he touched her shoulder, Mingzhu pushed him away like crazy, crying: "Don't touch me...I hate you... I hate you……"

Every word was sharp and sharp, piercing Xi Mo's strong heart, his black eyes looked at her, his thin lips were pulled lightly for a long time, but he still didn't say a word...

"Why...why did you lie to me...I hate you...I hate you...I..."

Tears swept over again, uncontrollable, the sound of crying seemed extremely desolate in the gloomy cemetery, the sound drifted into the darkness with the wind, suddenly it seemed that he could not catch his breath, his eyes fell without warning, and his body fell to the side.

Xiao Zimo's worried face lost all color, his eyes were almost filled with fear, and he immediately hugged her, "Mingzhu... Mingzhu... wake up! Mingzhu!"

Tanger, I'm sorry... I seem... I still haven't taken good care of our daughter...

As if... never made her happy.

"Mr. Xiao, please don't worry, Miss Mingzhu is fine, she just fainted because of being too emotionally stimulated. As long as you have a good rest, you will be fine."

"Thank you." Xiao Zimo pursed his lips indifferently, and ordered the housekeeper, "Sister-in-law Rong, send the doctor out."

"Yes, sir."

Only Xi Mo, Xiao Zimo and Mingzhu lying unconscious on the bed were left in the room, with tears still remaining in the corners of their eyes.

Xi Mo reached out his hand to wipe away her tears gently, his sword eyebrows were tightly knit together, he was very worried, worried about Mingzhu after waking up.

Mu Rutang'er is her faith, without her faith, what would she rely on to survive.

"How did she know?" Xiao Zimo stood aside, his voice was as cold as ten degrees below zero.

"I don't know." Xi Mo replied in a low voice, "But the servant said that Mu Ze came this afternoon."

"That kid..." Xiao Zimo's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flashed away.

"I will deal with this matter." Xi Mo followed his words, hesitated for a moment and said, "Someone bring Ling Xi back."

I hope that Ling Xi can support her, and that she cares about Ling Xi's warmth, so she can sustain it.

As for myself...

Xi Mo lowered his eyelids to hide the unwillingness and loneliness in his eyes, even though admitting that Ling Xi is her warmth and sunshine would make him feel more uncomfortable, but for the sake of Mingzhu, he had to accept this fact.

Ling Xi can warm her better than himself.

For Mingzhu, he was willing to make more than half a step of concession.

Xiao Zimo seemed to see through his mind, sighed deeply, and patted his shoulder as if to comfort him.

No matter how much Ming Zhu hates herself when she wakes up, no matter how much she feels about Ling Xi, she must, must, only marry Xi Mo!

As soon as Mu Ze opened the door, he was punched alive, his teeth bit through the inner wall, and the smell of blood in his mouth made him take two steps back.

Xi Mo stood at the door with his fists still clenched by his side, his sharp eyes piercing Mu Ze's heart like ice knives... The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point, his thin lips pursed into an emotionless arc, and he was ruthless when he walked in. Give him a punch.

Mu Ze didn't fight back, bruises immediately appeared on his beautiful face, a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, his phoenix eyes fell on him, and he said faintly: "Is this still Satan?"

Satan is that no matter when, where and what to do, he will not get out of control and do it himself.

"Why did you do this?" Xi Mo grabbed his collar and lifted him up. If he wasn't for Lan Muze, he would have died countless times by now.

"Do I still need to ask?" Mu Ze met his eyes without fear, with a seductive smile on his lips, "Satan, you can marry, you can love any woman, but she can't, only Xiao Mingzhu Can't!"

"Who I love, who I marry, and who I'm with have never been your business." The cold voice was followed by another hard punch, and Mu Ze was directly hit on the ground by him. "Do you know that if you destroy her faith, you will kill her."

Mu Ze sat on the ground, slowly wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his fingers and sneered, "So what?"

"Lan Muze, what exactly do you want to do?" Xi Mo narrowed his eyes, his face was livid, he didn't know what this man who had been by his side since childhood wanted to do.

"Let you give up on her, or - let her die without being with you." Mu Ze replied lightly, stood up slowly, his playful eyes gradually became solemn, stared at him, and pursed his thin lips lightly, "Satan, I I can bear that you don't love me, love any woman, only her can't... because she will destroy you."

It's just a meeting, it's just a child's agreement, the word "Mingzhu" is deeply engraved on Xi Mo's heart, everything Xi Mo has done for so many years is for this girl named "Mingzhu".

Such behavior is crazy and terrifying.

If it were any other woman, Xi Mo would at most care about it, and would not be so crazy.

Mingzhu was brought back to Xiao's house and had a high fever since midnight. The doctor came and gave her fever-reducing injections, but it didn't help; the fever returned within a few hours after the high fever subsided, and her pale cheeks were reddened by the high fever. The lips became more and more sickly pale.

Xi Mo stayed by the bedside to watch over her all night, no matter what happened, he would take care of her himself.

Mrs. Rong kindly advised him to rest over and over again, but she didn't seem to have heard of it.

Mingzhu fell into a coma with a high fever, and kept calling "Mommy", tears instinctively rolled down from the corners of her eyes, one can imagine how much Mu Rutang'er's death hit her.

(End of this chapter)