Mr.CEO's Priceless Ex-wife

"Uncle, how can I make you believe me?" In a hurry, mojaan saw the fruit knife on the table and grabbed it. It was on his face“ Then I'll accompany jie'er. Is that right? You can trust my sincerity. "

Father Lin looked at his determined look and sighed, "put down the knife, I believe you, I believe you."

Mojie'an was relieved. The knife fell to the ground and continued to beg, "I want to see Lin Jie. Let me see her."

"Jie'er, she......" father Lin sighed and said painfully, "I believe it's of any use. Jie'er has suffered a lot of trauma, not physically, but psychologically. Now she's locked up in the room, and no one wants to see her. Even we go in and deliver dinner."

Mojie'an still begged, "let me try. I must see her."

Lin's father sighed that it was worth taking mojie'an home. No matter whether it was feasible or not, he always had to try. His daughter couldn't shut herself in the room all her life.

"Jie'er, open the door."

Mojie'an followed Lin's father to Lin's house. The first scene he saw was Lin's mother patting Lin Jie's door and crying for her to open the door. Like Lin's father, Lin's mother seemed to be dozens of years old for a moment. This kind of old was not physical, but spiritual, which was almost a devastating blow to people.

"You go, you go."

The sound of beating came from the inside, and the repressed cry came from the inside. When he heard Mojie's forehead and ears, the pain of cone heart was just like this. Tears poured into his eyes, but he held back. He couldn't fall down. He not only couldn't fall down, but also supported Lin Jie.

Mojie'an stepped forward to help Lin Mu, hardly dared to look straight into Lin Mu's eyes, bowed his head and said, "aunt, I..."

Lin's mother looked at the person in front of her with tears. She almost instinctively recognized who he was. She pushed him away with all her strength, beat him constantly, and beat him while crying. Her anger was powerless. Even if she killed the person in front of her, she couldn't change her daughter's face.

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, how could my daughter be like this? She is still so young and she looks so good. What can you compensate her for? I am such a daughter... "Mother Lin was out of breath and pushed him to the door“ You go, I don't want to see you, you go! "

Mojie'an didn't resist. She let her push him to the door, but she didn't give in anymore. She stubbornly resisted the door and refused to step back.

Lin's mother looked at him gnashing her teeth and roared, "you go, why don't you go? My jie'er has been so miserable. Do you still want to hurt her?"

Mojie'an knelt down and said sincerely, "aunt, I will be responsible for jie'er. You let me take care of her."

Lin's mother didn't think that mojie'an would say so. She stood stunned and silent for a long time, but her tears still couldn't stop flowing.

Lin's father took Lin's mother by the shoulder, took her aside and advised her, "let the young people solve their own problems. We are old and don't care so much."

Lin's mother leaned on Lin's father's shoulder and cried silently. She said something simple. Her daughter is a piece of meat that fell off her body. It doesn't matter.

Father Lin continued, "well, I'll take you to have a rest. You haven't closed your eyes these two days."

Lin's father left with Lin's mother. There was only mojie'an in the living room. He got up and knocked on Lin Jie's door. He didn't respond, so he didn't knock. He stood silently. His eyes seemed to see Lin Jie crying helplessly through the door.

"Jie'er, it's me." Mojie'an touched the door and whispered, "jie'er, open the door and let me go in and see you."

There was no response in the room, which almost made people wonder whether there was anyone in it.

Mojie'an continued: "jie'er, it's all my fault. I didn't protect you. I swear it won't happen again. I'll love you well. Open the door and let me in, okay?"

There was a movement in the house. At first, there was a slight cry. Later, the cry became louder and louder. It was difficult for her to imagine how Lin Jie's thin people cried so miserably. The knock on the door became more and more urgent. It could almost be regarded as smashing the door. The door panel was slightly loose and was soon resisted by people from the inside.

When mojie'an knew her door, his words were more sincere, "jie'er, open the door."

Lin Jie didn't move and cried, "you go. I'm ugly now. You won't want to see me."

"Jie'er, I don't care." Mojie'an said eagerly, "did you hear that? I don't care. "

Lin Jie cried, "I care. I don't want to see you. You go!"

Mojie'an sat helplessly at the door and murmured, "jie'er..."

The two sides are speechless. A door separates two people. The body is close, but the heart is like the ends of the earth.

After listening for a long time, Lin's father and mother couldn't help being so stiff. They looked at each other, went to the living room, helped mojie'an to the sofa, poured a cup of hot tea, and the three sad people sat silently with silent tears.

Father Lin looked at the closed door and said, "go back first and let jie'er calm down. Maybe it's better."

Mojie'an held the tea cup with a warm palm, but his heart could not warm up all the time.

Lin's mother's attitude also eased a lot and said softly, "we believe your sincerity. Give jie'er some time and we will enlighten her."

Mojie'an got up and said, "I'm sorry, uncle and aunt. I will be responsible for jie'er. Thank you, uncle and aunt. You are still willing to believe me. "

He bowed deeply to Lin's father and mother. Mojie walked to Lin Jie's door again, took a deep breath, looked dignified and looked firm.

"Jie'er, I won't give up you, nor will I allow you to give up me."

Then he left the Lin family. When he got outside, he knew that there was a heavy rain, lightning and thunder in the air, and the big raindrops fell. Pedestrians on the road hurried to find shelter from the rain. Mojie'an looked calm and didn't have an umbrella. He walked into the rain and let the rain wet him.

Some people say that rain is God's tears, God you are also sympathizing with me, so why are you so cruel?

Is there really a ghost or God? If it does exist, I mojie'an pray you. I am willing to pay a thousand times the price to replace Lin Jie. Please don't let her suffer any more.

The rain mixed with tears fell from mojie'an's face. The man didn't shed tears lightly, but he had reached the sad place. At the moment, a heavy rain became his best cover, so that he could cry recklessly in the rain.

Mojie'an came home wet. The once warm home was cold because there was no one left. With the light of lightning outside, he found the refrigerator and took out all the beer in the refrigerator. He filled it one by one. Alcohol paralyzed his nerves and alleviated his pain.

It was not unreasonable for the ancients to drown their worries with wine.

"Jie'er..."

The rising sun shone into the house. Maybe it was a heavy rain last night. Today's sun was particularly strong. Mojie'an blocked his eyes with the back of his hand and held the sofa to stand up. His head hurt like a needle. The pain of hangover surged up, reluctantly stood up and fell back to the sand hair in an instant.

A new day is coming

Mojie'an looked at the blue sky outside and saw hope again. He could be decadent and degenerate one day. He couldn't continue. He and his parents and jie'er were counting on him.

Mogen rubbed his eyebrows, stood up, gathered the cans of the place, took a bath, changed clothes, and even sprinkled a little bit of Lin Jie's favorite perfume, then opened the fridge, found some ingredients, made soup, installed it in the heat preservation bin, and drove to Lin Jie's home.

Lin Jie still had no response and cried to let Mojie go.

Although Mo Jiaan was heartbroken, he still kept a smile on his face, put down the hot soup and left a sentence: "jie'er, I'll wait for you."

After that, she left. Day by day, rain or wind, Lin Jie was still unmoved. Lin's father and mother were completely moved by Mo jie'an. She was glad that her daughter met a good man and loved Mo Jie's cold reception. She sighed.

"Jie'er, I made your favorite white gourd ribs soup today. I removed the bones of the ribs and cooked them for a long time..." Mojie stood at the door as usual and talked to Lin Jie. Suddenly the door opened“ It's a fine day today. I'd like to take you out for a walk... Jie'er! "

Lin Jie, wearing a mask, stood in front of mojie'an, with rolling tears in her eyes.

Mojie'an looked at her in disbelief, then reached out and hugged her. She was almost happy to cry, "jie'er, you are finally willing to see me."

Lin Jie just stood there without reaching out. Her whole body was stiff like a pillar.

Mojie'an's excitement faded slightly and said cautiously, "jie'er, I..."

"Mojaan, you're really upset, you know?" Lin Jie coldly interrupted him and took off her mask. "Don't you want to see me? I let you see now. Why, you see me in this ghost. Are you satisfied? You can go. I really don't want to see you at all. Can you go now? "

The bitter words seemed to pierce the heart. Mojie'an still endured the pain in his heart, smiled, hugged Lin Jie and hugged her tightly, trying to make her feel her warmth.

"I know." Mojie'an didn't know who he was talking to, "I know these are not your true words, jie'er. It doesn't matter. No matter what you become, I love you."

Lin Jie's coldness could no longer fit in. She cried bitterly, "why? Why don't you give me up? I want to leave the best look in your heart. Why force me? "

"Jie'er." Mojie'an hugged her and comforted her: "you have always been the best existence in my heart, before and now."

Lin Jie shook her head in tears, came to the dressing mirror at home, pointed to the person with burn marks on her face in the mirror and cried, "no, you see, she is so ugly and not beautiful at all. She doesn't deserve you, do you understand?"

Mogen came to her, blocking the mirror in front of her, and denied: "not so. It's not worth has the final say, I think it's worthy of it. Jer, you are so good, I can't match you."

Lin Jie looked up at him and asked incredulously, "really?"

Mojie'an nodded heavily, "yes, jie'er, you are the best girl in the world. Meeting you must be the luck of my life."

Lin Jie was slowly pacified, her mood stabilized, and snuggled up in mojie'an's arms. The warmth she had not seen for a long time filled her heart. Tears rustled down again and wet his clothes. Suddenly, Yu Guang glanced at the mirror. The people in the mirror smiled happily. However, the scars on her face made her smile ferocious.

"Ghost!" Lin Jie screamed, pushed away Mo Jiaan, went to the mirror and looked at the people in the mirror in fear, "this is not me, who is this? Why did she do the same thing as me? Who is she? "

Mojie looked at Lin Jie in a state of madness and hugged her, "jie'er, it's okay. She's not you, not you..."

"Let her go!" Lin Jie still screamed. She pushed the mirror to the ground and the glass broke, "hee hee, OK, she's gone..."

Mojie'an hurriedly pulled her away for fear that she would be cut by fragments, "jie'er, be careful..."