President spoils the dark wife
Chapter 469
Because Mo Yiran's words were seven, Jing mowen sent someone to guard at the door of the ward. No one came to disturb Mo Yiran's purity.
The stuffy weather has passed, and the sun shines again outside the window, making the pedestrians on the sun almost unable to open their eyes.
Mo Yiran has been in a muddle these days. He wakes up, sleeps and wakes up. Most of the time, I stare at the big white clouds outside the window in a daze. I have deep eyes and don't know what I'm thinking.
In fact, except when she fell downstairs, she was filled with hatred. Since she woke up, she felt that what had happened before was like a dream, which was very untrue.
It's true, ups and downs.
Sometimes when she touched her flat stomach, she would suddenly laugh.
Indeed, a big dream, when you wake up, you have nothing to worry about.
Jing mowen looked at the woman's pale face and couldn't do anything else except heartache.
He just kept her quiet and had countless words to say, but he finally held back.
"Jing mowen, you go."
Suddenly, after that day, Mo Yiran said his first words in recent days.
Jing mowen, who was peeling the fruit, made a move. His eyes sank. He didn't say anything. He just looked like he didn't hear and continued to peel the fruit.
Mo Yiran didn't care, but said faintly: "Jing mowen, I always thought I was strong and could endure all the darkness and pain. Nothing could defeat me, but I found that I was wrong and completely wrong."
Jing mowen: "Ranran, you're right. I'm wrong. I didn't protect you."
Mo Yiran laughed with a "puff" when she heard the speech, and her eyes were full of irony: "no, you're right. You're Jing mowen. How can you be wrong? You've never been wrong!"
Mo Yiran looked out of the window again, "I'm the wrong person... I'm arrogant. I think I can overcome all difficulties. I'm wrong. I'm too patient. Tell me, these bad things, one after another, are not caused by women who love your Jing Mo Wen? But I know they are all evil, but I have to be generous because of Mrs. Jing's identity and can't argue with their little tricks. However, until now, the little trick has rolled into a snowball, which can't kick me up. I regret it... "
"Ranran..."
Mo Yiran didn't give Jing mowen a chance to speak. His red eyes lifted slightly and forced the hot tears back.
The tone was cold and hard: "I'm still wrong. I shouldn't have so much entanglement with you. Knowing that the road is difficult and dangerous, your family, your brothers, your enemies and your admirers are not fuel-efficient lights. But I just want to bump into it and break my head and blood in the end. I'm too stupid..."
Jingmo text is silent, the veins on the forehead are clear, and the fist is white.
"Jing mowen... Let's not be forced together. There is an insurmountable gap between us."
The woman's voice was slightly choked, but she was very firm: "let's... Divorce."
With a bang, Jing mowen got up fiercely, and the chair he sat down fell to the ground because the man's action range was too large, making a huge noise.
"You have a good rest. I'll see you again tomorrow."
Jing mowen restrained his anger in his eyes, raised a light smile, gently tucked in the quilt corner for Mo Yiran, and then turned away without giving Mo Yiran a chance to speak.
Mo Yiran didn't ask her to stay. She looked at the chair lying on the ground and didn't speak for a long time.
Mo Yiran just stared at it. I don't know how long later, Mo Yiran felt that the sun outside seemed to set.
Suddenly, a pair of shiny black leather shoes came into sight.
Mo Yiran was stunned. When he was empty, the man bent slightly and lifted up the chair with a pair of white slender hands.
She lifted her eyes and bumped into a pair of extremely gentle eyes.
It's like a pool of gentle blue water blown by the breeze in the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, dispersing the starlight all over the sky, allowing the world to be colorful, but only one figure is reflected.
There was no breeze in the air. It was so hot in August. It rained not long ago. I remember that the air that morning was full of soft and warm breath.
He gave Mo Yiran such a feeling.
"Mr. Cui?"
Mo Yiran was stunned. "How did you... Get in?"
Cui biejun was also stunned after hearing the speech. A trace of doubt brushed on his white and handsome face. He looked back at the empty door, turned back, blinked and said, "come in."
Mo Yiran was suddenly amused by the contrast and cute appearance of the man. He showed a sincere smile for the first time in these days.
The guard at the door probably went to the bathroom or to dinner, but it doesn't matter.
The man was wearing a flawless white shirt without any wrinkles.
He put the big bouquet of carnations in his arms by the window. The carnations were mixed with several red roses that Mo Yi dyed very much.
"Ranran, how's your body? Does it still hurt?"
The man gently pulled the chair, sat on it, and stared at Mo Yiran quietly with his gentle eyes.
Mo Yiran was stunned, raised his eyes and smiled: "it's much better."
This is her second laugh today.
Mo Yiran has been awake for some time. Everyone who comes here is discussing with her how to deal with Liang Xinren. However, Cui biejun is the first person who cares about her body.
Even her husband never really asked her.
do you have any pain?
On the surface, Jing mowen is concerned about himself and wants to help himself punish the culprit.
But this is not what Mo Yiran wants.
Things have happened. Even if Liang Xinren is cut to pieces, the child can't come back.
What's more, Jing mowen didn't stop Qi and the gang, but made trouble in her ward.
They're forcing her to make a decision.
She's getting bored!
"You've lost a lot of weight." Cui biejun looked at the woman's face without meat and sighed.
"I've wanted to see you for a long time, but there should be no shortage of people here when this happened. Li Ji also briefly told me about what happened here, saying that it was very calm on the day you woke up. I wanted to wait for you to calm down first, and then come back to see you."
After Mo Yiran heard the speech, his smile spread: "don't mention those people again, I don't want to hear."
The next time, the two simply talked about some irrelevant topics.
Then, as the nurse came to change the dressing, Cui biejun left.
After Cui biejun left the ward, the guard at the door looked at the man in surprise, "you..."
Cui biejun just smiled at him with gentle eyebrows and eyes, "is the kitten fun?"
Then he left.
The guard's face flushed with surprise.
How did he know he was playing with cats just now?
Just after the shift was changed, another man went to eat. He stayed here. Unexpectedly, a white cat suddenly came from nowhere. Moreover, the cat still had a small sparrow in its mouth. He couldn't resist. He thought it would be all right to leave for a while, so he went after the cat.
After Cui biejun left the ward, he didn't leave in a hurry, but went to the corridor at the top.
"Xiaobai? Xiaobai?"
Called twice.
After a while, a snow-white cat came down the corridor with graceful steps.
"Shua" jumped into the man's arms and rubbed the man's chest with its hairy head.
"Good ~"
The man's eyes are more and more gentle.
The stuffy weather has passed, and the sun shines again outside the window, making the pedestrians on the sun almost unable to open their eyes.
Mo Yiran has been in a muddle these days. He wakes up, sleeps and wakes up. Most of the time, I stare at the big white clouds outside the window in a daze. I have deep eyes and don't know what I'm thinking.
In fact, except when she fell downstairs, she was filled with hatred. Since she woke up, she felt that what had happened before was like a dream, which was very untrue.
It's true, ups and downs.
Sometimes when she touched her flat stomach, she would suddenly laugh.
Indeed, a big dream, when you wake up, you have nothing to worry about.
Jing mowen looked at the woman's pale face and couldn't do anything else except heartache.
He just kept her quiet and had countless words to say, but he finally held back.
"Jing mowen, you go."
Suddenly, after that day, Mo Yiran said his first words in recent days.
Jing mowen, who was peeling the fruit, made a move. His eyes sank. He didn't say anything. He just looked like he didn't hear and continued to peel the fruit.
Mo Yiran didn't care, but said faintly: "Jing mowen, I always thought I was strong and could endure all the darkness and pain. Nothing could defeat me, but I found that I was wrong and completely wrong."
Jing mowen: "Ranran, you're right. I'm wrong. I didn't protect you."
Mo Yiran laughed with a "puff" when she heard the speech, and her eyes were full of irony: "no, you're right. You're Jing mowen. How can you be wrong? You've never been wrong!"
Mo Yiran looked out of the window again, "I'm the wrong person... I'm arrogant. I think I can overcome all difficulties. I'm wrong. I'm too patient. Tell me, these bad things, one after another, are not caused by women who love your Jing Mo Wen? But I know they are all evil, but I have to be generous because of Mrs. Jing's identity and can't argue with their little tricks. However, until now, the little trick has rolled into a snowball, which can't kick me up. I regret it... "
"Ranran..."
Mo Yiran didn't give Jing mowen a chance to speak. His red eyes lifted slightly and forced the hot tears back.
The tone was cold and hard: "I'm still wrong. I shouldn't have so much entanglement with you. Knowing that the road is difficult and dangerous, your family, your brothers, your enemies and your admirers are not fuel-efficient lights. But I just want to bump into it and break my head and blood in the end. I'm too stupid..."
Jingmo text is silent, the veins on the forehead are clear, and the fist is white.
"Jing mowen... Let's not be forced together. There is an insurmountable gap between us."
The woman's voice was slightly choked, but she was very firm: "let's... Divorce."
With a bang, Jing mowen got up fiercely, and the chair he sat down fell to the ground because the man's action range was too large, making a huge noise.
"You have a good rest. I'll see you again tomorrow."
Jing mowen restrained his anger in his eyes, raised a light smile, gently tucked in the quilt corner for Mo Yiran, and then turned away without giving Mo Yiran a chance to speak.
Mo Yiran didn't ask her to stay. She looked at the chair lying on the ground and didn't speak for a long time.
Mo Yiran just stared at it. I don't know how long later, Mo Yiran felt that the sun outside seemed to set.
Suddenly, a pair of shiny black leather shoes came into sight.
Mo Yiran was stunned. When he was empty, the man bent slightly and lifted up the chair with a pair of white slender hands.
She lifted her eyes and bumped into a pair of extremely gentle eyes.
It's like a pool of gentle blue water blown by the breeze in the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, dispersing the starlight all over the sky, allowing the world to be colorful, but only one figure is reflected.
There was no breeze in the air. It was so hot in August. It rained not long ago. I remember that the air that morning was full of soft and warm breath.
He gave Mo Yiran such a feeling.
"Mr. Cui?"
Mo Yiran was stunned. "How did you... Get in?"
Cui biejun was also stunned after hearing the speech. A trace of doubt brushed on his white and handsome face. He looked back at the empty door, turned back, blinked and said, "come in."
Mo Yiran was suddenly amused by the contrast and cute appearance of the man. He showed a sincere smile for the first time in these days.
The guard at the door probably went to the bathroom or to dinner, but it doesn't matter.
The man was wearing a flawless white shirt without any wrinkles.
He put the big bouquet of carnations in his arms by the window. The carnations were mixed with several red roses that Mo Yi dyed very much.
"Ranran, how's your body? Does it still hurt?"
The man gently pulled the chair, sat on it, and stared at Mo Yiran quietly with his gentle eyes.
Mo Yiran was stunned, raised his eyes and smiled: "it's much better."
This is her second laugh today.
Mo Yiran has been awake for some time. Everyone who comes here is discussing with her how to deal with Liang Xinren. However, Cui biejun is the first person who cares about her body.
Even her husband never really asked her.
do you have any pain?
On the surface, Jing mowen is concerned about himself and wants to help himself punish the culprit.
But this is not what Mo Yiran wants.
Things have happened. Even if Liang Xinren is cut to pieces, the child can't come back.
What's more, Jing mowen didn't stop Qi and the gang, but made trouble in her ward.
They're forcing her to make a decision.
She's getting bored!
"You've lost a lot of weight." Cui biejun looked at the woman's face without meat and sighed.
"I've wanted to see you for a long time, but there should be no shortage of people here when this happened. Li Ji also briefly told me about what happened here, saying that it was very calm on the day you woke up. I wanted to wait for you to calm down first, and then come back to see you."
After Mo Yiran heard the speech, his smile spread: "don't mention those people again, I don't want to hear."
The next time, the two simply talked about some irrelevant topics.
Then, as the nurse came to change the dressing, Cui biejun left.
After Cui biejun left the ward, the guard at the door looked at the man in surprise, "you..."
Cui biejun just smiled at him with gentle eyebrows and eyes, "is the kitten fun?"
Then he left.
The guard's face flushed with surprise.
How did he know he was playing with cats just now?
Just after the shift was changed, another man went to eat. He stayed here. Unexpectedly, a white cat suddenly came from nowhere. Moreover, the cat still had a small sparrow in its mouth. He couldn't resist. He thought it would be all right to leave for a while, so he went after the cat.
After Cui biejun left the ward, he didn't leave in a hurry, but went to the corridor at the top.
"Xiaobai? Xiaobai?"
Called twice.
After a while, a snow-white cat came down the corridor with graceful steps.
"Shua" jumped into the man's arms and rubbed the man's chest with its hairy head.
"Good ~"
The man's eyes are more and more gentle.
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