President spoils the dark wife

The day Jing mowen attacked Mo yiqiran was also their last meeting.

Mo Yiran goes to see Jing mowen. When he is ready to leave, the obedient Jing mowen suddenly grabs Mo Yiran's arm and bites it hard.

The people were shocked and hurriedly came to pull people. When the two separated, Mo Yiran left a blood hole in his hand with deep tooth marks.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

Chen Yu and Qi He looked at Mo Yiran's bloody forearm. They were surprised and asked with concern.

Later, Mo Yiran felt that maybe Jing mowen had a hunch of separation, so he suddenly went crazy.

Within a few hours after Mo Yiran left, Jing mowen was sent away by old lady Jing.

As for where it was sent, no one knows.

Mo Yiran, together with Qi and Chen Yu, hurried to find Mrs. Jing and asked her to make friends, but Mrs. Jing firmly rejected them.

"Miss Mo, you are no longer a member of my Jing family. In what capacity are you negotiating with me here?"

Mrs. king also played a good hand. What she used to do was to make all the bubbles after the children divorced.

If Mo Yiran didn't have to divorce Jing mowen, his grandson wouldn't be ill again.

Yiran always knew that Mrs. Jing was a thoughtful person, but she didn't expect that she was so cruel that even her own grandson was cruel.

"Mrs. Jing, you are cruel enough!" Mo Yiran looked at Mrs. Jing, smiled and turned away.

"Mo Yiran!"

Out of the door, he was about to drive away, but suddenly someone stopped Mo Yiran.

Looking back, it is a flower spring.

Mo Yiran's eyes turned red when she saw HuaQuan. She walked over and slapped him heavily.

"Traitor!"

She scolded him coldly in a fierce tone.

This slap was not light, but HuaQuan didn't avoid it and took it.

"Sorry..."

For a long time, HuaQuan only said these three words.

"You should say this to Jing mowen!"

HuaQuan is silent.

Yiran sneered. She didn't want to stay and talk more nonsense with HuaQuan. She turned and left.

"Mo Yiran, I have something to give you about your life experience..."

Before HuaQuan finished, Mo Yiran's mobile phone suddenly rang.

It's Baisheng cigarette.

"You wait." Mo Yiran impatiently interrupts HuaQuan, and then answers the phone. However, the next second, Mo Yiran's face changes greatly.

"What are you talking about! Impossible, impossible... Where is the person? I'll go now!"

Then Mo Yiran left without looking back at the flower spring.

When Mo Yiran arrived at the hospital, there were already many people in the hospital.

Bai family, some important senior executives of Baisheng tobacco company, Yan binwei, Qin Yu

"Where's the man? Where's the smoker!"

Mo Yiran rushed to Qin Yu, grabbed the man's collar, raised his head, and his eyes were red.

Qin Yu clenched his fist and looked heavy. "I'm sorry, Xiaoran... I asked Xiaoyan out to talk about things. She had a car accident halfway..."

"How is she now?"

Mo Yiran asked loudly, but the long corridor suddenly quieted down, and no one answered her question.

Mo Yiran walked slowly towards Yan binwei, who was sitting on the chair without expression. "Ah Yan has excellent driving skills. How can she have a car accident? I don't believe she will be so careless!"

Yan binwei, who has always been arrogant, closed her lips tightly at this time. A tear fell from the corner of the man's eyes, and her eyes were sad.

He spoke in a deep voice, and his voice was a little hoarse. It must be because he had just made trouble.

"The two of US fought against each other. Every time we quarreled, ah Yan would attack Yan and bring personal grievances to work... My mother was dissatisfied with ah Yan's practice and secretly forced ah Yan to leave me. Ah Yan... Ah Yan was depressed and became addicted to drugs. Today, while driving, he was addicted to drugs and had a car accident..."

"No way! If ah Yan is addicted to drugs, how can I not notice it!"

Mo Yiran was almost crazy and stood up fiercely.

Facing Mo Yiran's question, Yan binwei snorted coldly.

He also stood up and glared at Mo Yiran: "Mo Yiran, do you really care about ah Yan? You only care about your divorce and are sad. Ah Yan has been with you. Don't you find anything wrong with ah Yan at all! Whenever you serve snacks and find it, ah Yan won't have an accident if you treat and control it in time!"

"Shut up!"

Yan binwei's questioning made Mo Yiran feel ashamed. She pushed away the man in front of her and stepped back powerlessly.

Suddenly, I felt top heavy and spinning.

There was a feeling of fishy and salty at the throat. Mo Yiran coughed twice, and suddenly there was a cry of panic around him.

Then, Yiran can only see the panic of the people around him, but can't hear their voices.

She seemed to fall down. Someone caught her, but she was unconscious. She felt numb all over.

Finally, it was dark and the world was quiet

In fact, Yiran has long known that there is something wrong with her body. She has had two consecutive abortions, which is not a small problem at all. She has been trying to recuperate

But who could have imagined that such a series of things would happen next?

Dongcheng——

Gu Xiu was stunned when he looked at the dialog box that hadn't been ringing for a long time and suddenly jumped twice.

HuaQuan, how can you send a message to yourself at this time?

Don't he know that now he is a traitor and a street mouse called by everyone. He dares to contact himself?

Aren't you afraid to fly back to city a and kill him now?

Click on the message bar, but it is found to be a piece of information.

After browsing the information quickly, Gu Xiu's face suddenly changed.

Finally, finally, there is a definite proof!

He took out his cell phone and dialed Huo Sha.

The long wind blew from the other end of the mountain. It was cold and dry. The sound of "huhuhuhu" made people feel particularly cold.

As the sky darkened, snow drifted from the lonely gray sky.

Yiran gradually regained consciousness. There was no other smell in the empty ward except the smell of disinfectant.

It's quiet. It's weird.

This year, she woke up from the ward many times. Every time, Jing mowen was beside her.

Every time, there will be their favorite roses on the windowsill.

Every time, someone will try their best to comfort her and make her laugh.

And now, no one

Jing mowen is sent away, and ah Yan is gone. Li Ji is gray and dead

Everyone... Has gone

Yiran sat up, pulled out the needle in his hand, got out of bed, looked at the falling snowflakes outside the window, and his heart was even bleak.

What else can she miss in this world?

I don't know how long it took.

When the nurse opened the door of the ward to change the infusion for the patient, she found that the ward was empty.

The patient's changed private clothes were still neatly stacked on the table, and a ring necklace was placed in the middle of the clothes.

"Miss Mo? Miss Mo?"

The little nurse shouted several times, but no one answered her.

The little nurse went to the hospital bed and saw the neat clothes stacked on the table and the ring passed through by the chain. She tilted her head in doubt and wanted to reach out to pick up the ring and have a look.

"Bang!"

The door of the ward was kicked open with a strong kick. The little nurse trembled with fear, and the ring just picked up fell to the ground.

When she looked back, she found that it was an uncle with several strands of gray on his temples, and there was still snow on his expensive clothes.

In his forties and fifties, there was a fine scar with a long thumb on his left face, but it didn't affect the charm of the old man at all.

"Where are the patients here!"

As the man was followed by several bodyguards in black, the little nurse was too frightened to move, and the whole person froze.

Huo Sha impatiently walked over and looked at the ring made into a necklace that fell to the ground.

His hand trembled and picked up the ring.

A finger with a thin cocoon stroked the rose totem on the outer wall of the ring, and then looked at the inner wall. An "H" was printed into the eye.

Huo Sha could no longer control his emotions and his eyes were red.

"Xiaobai... After all these years, we finally, finally met again..."

The snow in the outside world is still floating silently and falling quietly on the earth.

Is the tragedy of all this an end or a new beginning?