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Uncle Wang carefully helped him upstairs, settled down, and then went downstairs to lead Qinglian: "go upstairs to find dad. Dad took the second young master to find Yaoyao."

"Yao Yao..." Mo Qinglian stopped throwing things on her hands and obediently followed Uncle Wang upstairs. When Uncle Wang came out again, Qinglian was already in the room, quiet and quiet.

It's just different from the situation of falling, yelling, scratching hair and hitting people just now!

"What is this ghost? What is this magic?" duanmuyun stood downstairs, stunned as if she had been silly for hundreds of years. She didn't understand. She really didn't understand. Why would everyone like Cheng Qingyao? Why is everyone leaning towards Tan Cheng Qingyao? It used to be Mo Li, then Mo Jianling. Now even Mo Qinglian has become Cheng Qingyao's iron powder. He becomes honest when he mentions her name.

Why?

Why?

What medicine did she give them?

Duanmuyun didn't understand, but was even more unconvinced. She rushed upstairs to ask again: "Mo Jianling, what do you mean? This family can only accommodate Cheng Qingyao, not me?"

Mo Jianling had just taken the medicine, and there was still a faint pain in his heart. He leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes to rest, unable to answer. But she didn't take any chances. She rushed to him and looked down proudly: "what do you mean by talking? Why teach Qinglian to like Cheng Qingyao?"

"Who does Qinglian like? Can I teach?" Mo Jianling is about to be angry with her. She can better understand how much injustice Cheng Qingyao has suffered today. Duanmu Yun was really spoiled. Duanmu's family spoiled her before, and then he spoiled her.

Spoiled lawless!

Too spoiled to know human suffering!

When Cheng Qingyao first met her, she was really not likable, but after a long time, she will find that her dislike is because of honesty, likes and dislikes are all on the face, and she never plays a careful eye. If you can speak, speak frankly and never hide it.

In other words, Cheng Qingyao was born badly and poor, but she was so poor that she was aboveboard!

And she Duan Muyun: "after Qinglian was born, you took him for a day? Did you change a diaper for him? Don't say Qinglian, Moli and mononing, which one did you take care of? When your efforts come to the trend, they are your children. You have to defend them against injustice and ask for an explanation. When your efforts don't come to the trend, what do they have to do with passers-by in your eyes?"

"When I gave birth to them, I was worthy of them. Besides, what do the servants do? Let me do everything. What do I want them to do?" Duan Muyun was righteous and never felt that she had done something wrong in this regard.

Mo Jianling was so angry that her chest hurt again. Mo Qinglian didn't know how to help him. She turned out her pajamas and took a bath in the bathroom. When he went in, Mo Jianling took two more breaths and said: "If you don't want to take care of them, don't blame them for liking Cheng Qingyao. Qinglian likes Cheng Qingyao because Cheng Qingyao can play with him, talk to him, cook for him, and praise him. In Cheng Qingyao's heart, Qinglian is a smart child, and he should be respected as a man. If Qinglian doesn't get respect from you, why can he get it from her Don't you like her? "

"You..."

"There is no love for no reason, no unreasonable dislike. You don't like chengqingyao because she does better than you. She does better than you, whether from the role of wife, from the role of mother or from daughter-in-law. A mountain can not tolerate two tigers, you will not like her naturally..."

"Mo Jianling, what do you mean? You..." Duan Muyun was so angry that she wanted to run away, which was clearly to raise others' anger and destroy her prestige. Cheng Qingyao was also an outsider no matter how good she was. Why did she have the right to compete with her?

Duanmuyun was about to have a big quarrel. Wang suddenly knocked on the door: "madam, the doctor is coming. Shall I bring him up now or later?"

Mo Jianling was so angry that her heart hurt again. She kept holding the clothes on her chest. Duan Muyun thought that theory could not kill him. Hum, she turned and left: "call him up." she was wearing pajamas and dishevelled hair. She left the room with a bad image.

Besides, Uncle Wang will take care of him when he is ill. She can't bother her. She turns out and goes back to her bedroom in anger and peace of mind.

Mo Jianling said that he was not upset and that he was not disappointed. It was all false, but what can he do? Eat its own fruit!

One night, duanmuyun didn't come and step on his footprints again. He didn't sleep well all night. For a while, he thought about Mo Li and was afraid of Cheng Qingyao doing stupid things. It was not easy to stay up until dawn and call to ask about the situation. There was still no news.

I can only wait until nine o'clock to try my luck at the Civil Affairs Bureau!

He stayed up all night and felt dizzy. He forced himself to stand up and accompany Qinglian to take a walk in the garden, and then accompany Qinglian to have breakfast. When having breakfast, Duan Muyun went downstairs, dressed dignified and pleasant, and was a good image of a noble lady.

She was also cruel enough. She didn't ask about Mo Jianling's body, and turned a blind eye to Mo Qinglian. In fact, she didn't sleep all night. She was angry with Mo Jianling's attitude, and her teeth itched to hate Cheng Qingyao.

She won't admit defeat!

You can't lose!

She wants to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to see Cheng Qingyao. Finally, she will have a showdown and ask her not to pretend to be poor in front of Mo Li, not to pretend to be high in front of Mo Jianling, and not to buy Mo Qinglian with small favors... Let alone break her home and squeeze her out of Mo's house

She ignores Mo Jianling and Mo Qinglian, and Mo Qinglian and Mo Jianling ignore her, and their aura is cold to the cold winter and December!

Uncle Wang is a servant. He knows it's hard to do. He still wants to lick his face and wait on him. She sat down for two bites of breakfast, put down her knife and fork, wiped her mouth and said to Uncle Wang, "tell the driver to get ready. I'm going out."

As soon as the voice fell, before Uncle Wang answered, Mo Jianling suddenly photographed the knife and fork and said in a cold voice, "don't prepare a car for her or allow her to step out of the villa. Ask the bodyguard to come and watch. If she goes out, they will all wrap up for me and leave."

Wang boleng is there.

Duanmu Yunleng was like a thunderclap: "Mo Jianling, what do you mean? You want to imprison my feet? You want to imprison me?"

"Yes, I just want to ban your feet. The house is chaotic enough and can't be chaotic any more. Qinglian is my son, and Moli is also my son. You can ignore them, but you must not hurt them any more." Mo Jianling's tone was serious and loud, shouting for the bodyguard to come and send duanmuyun into the room. The bodyguard doesn't dare to listen. He can only offend duanmuyun. Duanmuyun is going crazy. Unexpectedly, she cries, yells, scolds and can't earn the powerful hand of the bodyguard.

She was sent to the room and knocked at the door crazily: "Mo Jianling, you let me out, let me out... Why should you protect the goblin? What ecstasy did she give you... Let me out, let me out, I want to see her, I want to see her..."

Mo Jianling's heart was very tired. He slowly stepped down his shoulder and sighed: "when we leave, you'll let her out. Don't let her leave the villa and go out to find Cheng Qingyao. Of course, pay attention to her safety. Don't let anything happen to her."

The bodyguard, Uncle Wang and other servants agreed: Yes. I don't worry about what will happen on this day.

Mo Jianling didn't stay much. When Mo Qinglian finished eating, she went back upstairs to change clothes, and then went out by car. When she went out, Duan Muyun smashed the bedroom window with a chair, and the scream came from the damage: "Mo Jianling, I won't forgive you, I will never forgive you... I want to divorce you, divorce, divorce..."

Mo Jianling didn't look back and didn't speak. He tightened his teeth and asked the driver to drive. After leaving the villa, he took a look at the direction of her bedroom through the rear mirror, determined that she had no accident, so he cleaned up his mood and called Mo Li.

"Qinglian and I are going to the Civil Affairs Bureau. After a while, your car will stop far away, and you won't come out. I'm afraid she'll feel worse when she sees you. I'll talk to her first, and then find a way to let her go home. You'll give me the key and bank card ready, and I'll return it to her..."