Dumb bride: Mr.Quan's spoiled girl

Liang wanwan shrugged and said, "maybe you should have paid for your self righteousness."

What did she mean?

Is it his debt to Mo Yun? Or is she really not Mo Yun.

"Stop and make it clear."

Liang wanwan wants to pull the woman beside him to leave. Quan Yuxi takes a step across and stops them.

The woman comforted Liang wanwan, then came forward, using less skilled Chinese, "Hello, I'm Yaxi, Chinese name is Yiyan, I think I really don't know, you recognize the wrong person."

Two people's conversation she all understood, at the moment to come forward is to prevent Liang late night was in front of strange man harassment.

"Leave him alone, let's go." Liang took her by the wrist and walked out of the hotel.

Quan Yuxi kept up.

At the door of the hotel, Liang wanwan held Yi Yan's shoulder, "dear, I saw your child. It turns out that he is not dead. How do you decide? Think about it."

Looking at Quan Yuxi, who was getting closer and closer behind him, Liang wanwan mentioned his skirt, "I'll withdraw first."

Seeing that Liang wanwan left alone, Quan Yuxi's eyes lit up hope again. He could not hide his excitement and strode forward to take the woman into his arms. "Yun'er, it's you, right? It must be you."

Maybe it's too long to leave. He's always strong again because of her red eyes.

"I'm sorry, sir. You're so rude." Yi Yan pushed him away, his eyes strange and cold, "I'm not the one in your mouth, please stop there."

Quan Yuxi had ignored her. He held her in his arms again. "Yun'er, you don't know. I really miss you."

He was pushed away again, and a trace of ferocity poured into the woman's indifferent eyes. "I said I'm not the cloud in your mouth. If you do that again, I'll call the police."

She took out her cell phone directly, pressed the local alarm number, and put it beside her ear before dialing it out.

"OK, I'll go, I'll..."

Several times he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what he was going to say.

In order to appease Yi Yan's emotion, he can only step back slowly, dark eyes deep, "cloud... Hello, I'm Quan Yuxi, I hope you can remember my name."

"I see." Yi Yan cold response, the purpose is to let him leave quickly.

He nodded as if he had accepted his fate, but Quan Yuxi turned around.

"Wait a minute." Yi Yan stops him.

He looked back with hope.

"I heard about you later. If you miss her too much and regard others as her, it's very unfair to her. I hope you won't do it again."

Then she walked up to him and passed him by.

Back in the hotel room, Gu Beichen has arrived. He is painting in the Department of religious power.

"You're here at last. Why don't I answer your phone?" Gu Beichen began to complain as soon as he saw him.

At the moment when he looked lonely, he stood up from the sofa like a rare species.

"No, there are other things in the world that make you sad besides that? I haven't seen you look like that for a long time. "

After a sigh, he went back to the sofa, but the people at the door still didn't move. He finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Who did you see?"

Quan Yuxi slowly turned his head and said, "a man who looks like yun'er?"

"So you think she's Mo Yun, beaten?"

“……”

After a short silence, Quan Yuxi's head swayed slightly twice, as if biting his teeth and saying, "she is."

"What? Her uncle is her aunt. You've had a knot in your heart for so many years, but you've always been sober. What are you doing today?"

Quan Yuxi turned his head. He was tired of Gu Beichen countless times, but this time he had the impulse to twist his head off.

He pulled up a cushion on the sofa and threw it on his head. Before he reacted, he pointed to the door and said, "get out."

"Me Gu Beichen wanted to get angry at that time, but his eyes turned and he thought of his situation, "what can't you say well? Why do we have to fight like this? What happened to that woman just now? Go on

He was finally willing to listen to Quan Yuxi, but it was too late.

Until the tall body was thrown out of the door, Gu Beichen didn't want to understand what part of the problem was.

After venting, Quan Yuxi suddenly finds that Quan Simo, who has been doing his homework with his head down, suddenly raises his head and looks at himself with a kind of dark and unclear eyes.

It gave him a very bad feeling.

"Dad, are you talking about mom?"

“……”

Quan Yuxi is silent. What should he say to Quan Simo.

"Dad doesn't want to say it, so I won't ask."

Quan Si Mo saw the sadness in Quan Yuxi's eyes. Even if it was covered up by him, it was obvious.

He lowered his head and sobbed slightly, not letting Quan Yuxi notice.

"Dad, go and have a rest. I'll go to bed after I finish my homework. Don't disturb me."

The child's voice was childish. Quan Yuxi didn't notice the sob. He took a bottle of wine and went to the balcony alone.

When Quan Simo looked up, he didn't see anyone. He put down his pen and homework, and walked towards the door almost firmly.

Opening the door, he followed the familiar route and ran downstairs.

During this period, a hotel administrator saw him, took him to the hall, and happened to meet Yi Yan and Liang wanwan, who came home from the outside.

They talked and laughed.

"The negotiation with Lucas was a success, thanks to you."

"Your credit is not small."

Quan Si Mo has not seen Mo Yun, only has seen the picture, saw Yi Yan, he also only dares to wait for her to approach, then timidly asked, "can you take me to find my father?"

Liang Wan recognized him at a glance.

Because he was holding Yiyan's leg, she waved her hand, walked a few steps back, "bye, honey."

I mean, it's none of my business. You can solve the problem yourself.

Yi smoke helplessly shakes his head, squats down to look at the child, "child, what's your father's name, he lives in that room, do you remember?"

"I don't know. I don't remember anything. I only know our room is 521."

Quan Si Mo rubs his eyes, and the appearance of the little crying bag makes people feel sad.

"Send him up." She motioned to the management.

"OK, Mr. Yi."

But as soon as the manager took him over, he burst into tears, and held Yiyan's leg tightly.

The management also felt helpless, "Mr. Yi, this..."

Yi Yan pulled off the heavy jewelry, "forget it, I'll go. You can put these things in my room, or put them in Mr. Liang's room."

Leading the child to the door of room 521, Yi Yan looked at the child, "is it here?"

Quesmo nodded, "yes."

Yi Yan supported his shoulder, "then knock on the door and go in. I'll watch you go in."

"But... I want you to come in with me."