Hey, I'm Leaving Again

Lin Yurou cried and rushed into Mo Qianxing's arms. "Qianxing, it seems that song Ran is still blaming me, sobbing."

Mo Qianxing evades Lin Yurou's physical contact and faces song Ran's four eyes. "Song ran, do you have anything else to say?"

"I did slap Lin Yurou, but don't you wonder why I slapped her?"

"Why?"

"She not only bullied me and humiliated me, but also mentioned me..."

Lin Yurou was a little nervous when song ran said this. Her face changed. She dragged Mo Qianxing's cuff, interrupted song Ran's words, and diverted Mo Qianxing's attention. "Qian Xing, there's another thing I don't know whether to say or not. If you say it, I'm afraid you won't believe me and suspect that I'm provoking discord."

Mo Qianxing said word by word, "I believe you." but he looked into song Ran's eyes, "say it."

"Song Ran's room is close to the stairs. She slapped me so hard that I fell to the ground and almost rolled down the stairs. Fortunately, I grabbed the handrail. But song ran said..." Lin Yurou deliberately betrayed me.

"What did you say?" Mo Qian asked impatiently.

"Why didn't I roll down the stairs? My child is gone. Qian Xing, that's our flesh and blood! Even if song Ran has a problem with me, he won't hurt our child!"

"Lin Yurou, did I say this? Maybe only heaven knows, you know and I know. Do you think you can falsely accuse me by one side of your words?"

Song Ran's anger surged into her heart, and her hands were shaking. After saying this, she looked at Shang Mo Qian Xing in the eyes, "do you believe her one side?"

Mo Qian didn't respond for a long time.

But even if Mo Qianxing believes song ran, what can he do?

In order to protect song ran, to make Lin Langcheng and Lin Yurou no longer see song ran as a thorn in the eye, and to find out what Lin's conspiracy is, Mo Qianxing can only pretend that he hates song ran in front of others, and can only make others mistakenly think that he left song ran around to torture her.

Song Ran's clear and bright eyes flashed a trace of despair, "Oh, yes, I asked the wrong person. You just said, you believe her. Why should I ask for trouble again."

What about one-sided words? Who makes one-sided words come from the preferred population.

No matter what Lin Yurou said, Mo Qianxing would believe it unconditionally. Song ran thought so.

Mo Qian tightly locked his thick eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "call the servants."

Soon, a group of people gathered in Mohr's living room.

"Did anyone see song Ran's quarrel?" Mo Qian asked the servant with his head bowed.

In fact, no one saw their quarrel. When the servants heard the news and hurried to their room, song ran had entered his room.

But after hearing this question, a servant surnamed Zhou raised his right hand, "Mr. Mo, I see."

"Describe what you see truthfully."

"Just as Miss Lin said, Miss Song slapped Miss Lin indiscriminately. Then Miss Lin sat on the ground and almost fell down the stairs."

The servant surnamed Zhou quickly lowered his head and felt guilty.

When song ran saw the servant raise his hand, she guessed that it would be the person arranged by Lin Yurou, so she was not surprised by the result.

Mrs. Wang was worried about song ran. "No, Mr. Mo, when we heard the news and rushed upstairs, Miss Song had returned to her room. There were only Miss Song and Miss Lin present, and no one else."

The servant who "denounced" Song ran said in a strange tone, "you have a good relationship with Miss Song. We who work in the Mohist school don't know! To be direct, you obviously protect Miss Song."

Song Ran is worried about Wang Ma's involvement. She pulls Wang Ma behind her to stop her. "It has nothing to do with Wang ma. What's going on with me!"

"Song ran, aren't you in a hurry to argue for yourself and still want to protect others?"

"It's nothing to do with Wang ma. Why should I involve Wang ma? I'll solve my own business!" Song Ran's tone was very firm.

"Very good, song ran, let me see how you solve it." Mo Qianxing said and looked at Lin Yurou, "Yurou, what do you want to do?"

"Qian Xing, forget it. I'll live in the Mohist School in the future. If I want to protect our children, I'll get along well with Miss Song." the implication is that song ran will get into trouble, and he is the one bullied.

Mo Qian couldn't hear it, but he was silent on his face.

Lin Yurou's face is pitiful and considerate. In fact, he is very happy.

"Miss Lin, I will try my best to avoid meeting you in the future. Is that all right?" Song ran said sarcastically.

Lin Yurou immediately grabbed song Ran's arm and looked like a good sister. "Ran Ran, what are you talking about? I still want to get along with you. As long as you don't hurt my child, I can give you anything."

Song ran took her arm out of Lin Yurou's hand. "Don't worry. I'm afraid I'll bump into your body and your child. I can't afford the consequences."

"Ranran, I'm really sorry. If you still blame me, I don't live in Mohism." then he looked at Mo Qianxing and cried, "Qianxing, Ranran, since she doesn't welcome me here, let me go."

Mo Qianxing has long been impatient with Lin Yurou's crying. In order to protect song ran, he can only wronged song ran and raise Lin Yurou.

"Yurou, I'll give you an explanation. You go back to your room first and have a rest. I'll deal with the rest."

"But modest punishment..."

"Go back to your room and have a rest."

"That's... OK." Lin Yurou pretended to be reluctant to give up and looked at Mo Qianxing before she left.

"Scattered!"

When the servants saw Mo Qian's sentence, they immediately dispersed.

Mo Qianxing pulls song ran to the bedroom and closes the door heavily.

Song Ran's wrist was pinched by Mo Qian. "Let go!"

How could Mo Qianxing let her go easily? His hands were close to the wall and bound song ran in a narrow space. The distance between them was close at hand.

"Why not explain?"

"What to explain? Mo Qianxing, I used to be so stupid that I always felt that explaining to you could shake your mind, but it didn't work! I explained to you so many times. Which time did you believe me?" Song Ran's eyes were tearful and stared at Mo Qianxing's eyes without escaping.