President spoils the dark wife

Although Wang Shuyu looks very painful and pathetic, but

Mo Yiran is not Mo Changguo. She will be moved by her poor appearance.

Rivers and mountains are easy to change, and nature is hard to change. Mo Yiran deeply knows that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself.

Mo Yiran clearly remembers that when she came home from school in winter when she was a child, she knocked on the door, but no one answered.

After knocking for a long time, my hands were red, but no one came to open the door.

She directly climbed up the second floor along the old tree outside her room and entered her room.

Mo Yiran remembers how ugly Wang Shuyu's face was when he walked down the stairs as if nothing had happened after taking a bath and changing his clothes.

"How did you get in!"

At that time, Mo Yiran and Wang Shuyu had not quarreled head-on, at least maintaining a good appearance. When she said so, she undoubtedly slipped the tongue.

Mo Yiran just smiled and said, "I've been back long ago. The door is unlocked. What's the matter? Mom."

The girl in a pure white sweater smiled, her gentle distant eyebrows were warm, her dark hair was soft on her shoulders, and her big watery eyes made people lose their temper.

At that moment, Wang Shuyu was obviously stimulated. She rigidly signed and held the corner of her mouth and said, "that Yiran, I don't know you've come back, and the meal has been cleaned up..."

"It doesn't matter. I came back after eating."

Mo Yiran is still in no hurry.

Mo Yiran was not in the habit of not having dinner at that time, but she was not very hungry.

"Then..."

Wang Shuyu didn't know what to say.

"I went upstairs first. I had a lot of homework."

Mo Yiran finished and went upstairs.

When I went downstairs, I met Mo Yutong, who was still very young. Wearing a pink and fluffy princess skirt, I was jumping downstairs.

When Mo Yiran turned around, Leng Rui on his face hadn't completely taken back, so he fell into Mo Yutong's eyes.

Mo Yutong was almost scared to cry by Mo Yiran. His small face was tightly wrinkled, as if he was about to cry.

Seeing this, Mo Yiran put his hand into his pocket, took out a small box of chocolates received during the day, slightly bent over and handed it to Xiao Mo Yutong, with a warm smile on his face: "Yutong, my sister brought you chocolates."

Little mo Yutong smiled happily in an instant. After all, he was young and couldn't remember things. With a bright smile, he took the chocolate from Mo Yiran's hand and took a "Baji" on Mo Yiran's face, "thank you, sister!"

She said so.

Now in retrospect, Mo Yutong, who was a child, is actually easy to cheat and a little cute.

Mo Yiran often thinks, what caused Mo Yutong's deviation later?

Is it Wang Shuyu? Or is she Mo Yiran?

Or this hypocritical home?

Mo Yiran went upstairs and heard little mo Yutong jumping downstairs

While happily saying: "Mom, mom! When will you take me to dinner! Yutong is hungry!"

Then Wang Shuyu made a "Shh" sound, and then whispered something to Mo Yutong.

Mo Yiran, waiting in the stairs, sneered.

"Where did you get the chocolate?"

Wang Shuyu's voice was a little wary.

"From my sister!"

Little mo Yutong said happily, with some pride.

"Put it down! Ask your mother to buy chocolate for you. Don't take other people's things, especially your sister's!"

Wang Shuyu was shocked.

"Why?"

Xiao Mo Yutong was wronged.

"No, why? Let's go. My father is not at home today. My mother will take you out to dinner."

Wang Shuyu lowered his voice and said.

Then Mo Yiran waited for a while and heard the sound of turning off the lights, then the sound of closing the door, and then the sound of starting the car.

Mo Yiran went downstairs. In the dark, he saw the box of chocolate thrown on the tea table through the clean and bright moonlight outside the window.

Most of the volume of the box was in the air because it was not placed stably.

Not for a while.

A "snap".

The box couldn't hold and fell to the ground.

That night, Mo Changguo went to the neighboring city to talk about business.

If Wang Shuyu locked Mo Yiran out of the door and Mo Changguo was not at home, Wang Shuyu went out to dinner with Mo Yutong. Mo Qing, who was in a baby state, was taken by the wet nurse. Didn't he freeze all night in the ice and snow?

When they came back the next day, they would pretend to be shocked and say, "elan, why don't you go in outside the door?"

After the shock, he said, "Oh, look at my brain. I forgot to leave you the key."

……

Although it's vicious, Wang Shuyu doesn't know. Even if Mo Yiran can't go into the house, he can call Bai Shengyan.

Or ask a friend to borrow some money to open a room.

The most important thing for the rich second generation is money.

That is, since then, Mo Yiran has more deeply understood how important money is.

At that time, Mo Yiran stopped spending money like running water and saved the money again and again.

Opened his own coffer.

……

There are too many things like this.

Although it's not a big deal, such a vicious little thing is like a needle quenched with chronic poison, gently stabbing you in a slow attitude.

It's not painful or itchy, but it's also toxic.

Some of these tricks Mo Yiran knows and some Mo Yiran doesn't know.

In the open and in the dark, you compete with each other.

Mo Yutong became a victim in this protracted war.

A simple little girl is increasingly infiltrated into her skin by these poisons.

Over time, it finally sank.

The younger Mo Qing, however, fell later.

Mo Yiran looks beautiful in school.

With a beautiful face, Bai Shengyan, who is equally beautiful and powerful at home, is a close friend. His grades are OK. He can play and play.

However, who knows that after Mo Yiran came home from outside, it was a war without gunsmoke?

When she slept, there was always a dagger beside her pillow just in case.

Her spirit is tight.

As a schoolgirl, she needs to fight wits and courage with a housewife who has nothing to do all day.

She doesn't want to fight, but if she doesn't fight, she may die.

By those little venoms, they penetrate into the skin, accumulate over time, and die.

"Wang Shuyu, I don't know whether Mo Yutong is dead or not. I don't care at all. If you want to know, check it yourself. Don't harass me! Do you understand?"

Mo Yiran approached Wang Shuyu step by step and forced Wang Shuyu to a corner.

The woman's smile is gloomy, which makes people feel like a cold current pouring from head to foot.

Looking at Wang Shuyu's speechless appearance, don't be more ironic in Ran's eyes.

"Wang Shuyu, you did it yourself. If your mother and daughter hadn't killed themselves, would something happen to your daughter?"

Mo Yiran sneered.

"Do you want to know how your daughter died? I can tell you, she was robbed and shot dead. She didn't stand firm and fell into the river! Do you know why she was shot? It's because she hijacked me with a knife and wanted to die with me!"