President spoils the dark wife

"Li Ji, I took the poison myself..."

Cui biejun answered with a smile.

Mo Yiran smells the speech and suddenly recalls the cigarette Cui biejun smoked just now.

It turned out that at that time

The man raised his hand weakly and wiped away his tears for Cui Liji. "Don't cry. In the future, if the eldest brother is not here, you should take care of yourself..."

"Why... Why! Brother, why do you want to die? What should I do if you die! Someone will bully me in the future. Who will help me bully back! Brother..."

Under the Star River at night, the cold wind blew on everyone's faces. In the silent suburbs, only Cui Liji's painful cry was left.

Cui biejun was unable to answer Cui Liji's why.

A mouthful of blood vomited on Cui Liji's flawless white down jacket.

see the scene which is dreadful to one 's mind.

From now on, there will be no Cui biejun in the world, and no one loves me Cui Liji.

Jing mowen looked at Cui biejun who died in Cui Liji's arms. The man was pale and his eyes were closed on his handsome face.

Jing mowen remembers that Cui biejun has always liked to laugh since he encountered changes at home, and he smiles very well, like a jade Bodhisattva.

everybody loves.

Just... In the future, this beautiful face will never raise a gentle smile

Jing mowen knows that Cui biejun doesn't want to laugh, but he still has his brother and sister. If something happens at home, as the eldest brother, he should be responsible for his brothers and sisters and can't let them worry.

Therefore, he laughs, even if he is unhappy, he will laugh. So that later, even when he was angry, he would laugh. The kinder he smiled, the more angry he was.

Jingmo really came to Cui Liji and patted her on the shoulder, but he didn't say anything.

"Brother... I'll be obedient in the future. I'll never be right with you again... Don't leave me alone, will you?"

Cui Liji was out of breath when she cried. She sobbed again and suddenly fainted.

"Li Ji!"

Jing Mo was so surprised that he directly took Cui Liji into the car. Jing mowen ordered people to deal with Cui biejun's body. His face was gloomy and he clenched his fist.

Mo Yiran thinks she should be sad.

Anyway, Cui biejun has really helped himself a lot over the years.

However, I don't know why, she can't cry.

I always feel that Cui biejun's death is too hasty.

How could a man with a deep mind like him choose to commit suicide?

Yiran doesn't believe it.

Moreover, just now he suddenly let himself go. All these years of plans are to prepare for the moment when Cui Liji's heart can't support it.

He let himself go. Why?

Is it difficult to achieve because of Cui Liji's words?

However, people really spit blood in front of themselves and die.

Mo Yiran pondered for a moment, didn't come to any conclusion, and turned to get on the bus. Seeing Yan binwei standing behind him, he had already got on the bus early. At this time, he was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

He seemed indifferent to what had just happened.

Yan binwei seems to have always been like this.

Whether for lovers, friends, or even themselves, it is always a cynical attitude.

Mo Yiran narrowed his eyes and looked at the body of Cui biejun who was carried to the car on the other side. He was thoughtful.

Late at night, the fields were silent and desolate.

In the hospital, there was no activity except the staff on duty who were yawning.

Suddenly, the yawning and sleepy attendant felt as if someone had passed in front of him, and was shocked.

But when I rubbed my eyes and looked around, there was no shadow.

I'm too sleepy and dazzled

The attendant thought so and got up to make coffee.

At the same time, the elevator was sinking slowly. A woman in a black coat was wearing a mask and hat, her hands in her pockets, and her calm and cold eyes stared at the numbers displayed on the elevator.

The elevator door opened when it showed the first floor below.

The cold Yin came to my face.

Different from the cold outside, the Yin here is frightening.

Mo Yiran squints, gets out of the elevator and enters a room.

Three words were written on the room, the morgue.

"Who are you looking for?"

The light laughter of banter makes people shudder when the environment rings out behind them.

Mo Yiran was also startled at first. Then he turned back and looked at the man with dignified appearance and strong eyebrows. His dark eyes were half narrowed, smiled and said, "I knew it was so."

……

The sun jumped out of the clouds and thousands of flashiness were illuminated.

"What are you talking about? Cui biejun is dead?"

Xiang Xinwei in the prison still frowned. She looked at the beautiful woman across a glass. Her eyes were full of incredible.

After Yiran told her the general story, Xiang Xinwei meditated for a long time. She suddenly smiled, "I guess it's you?"

"What?" Mo Yiran's face remained unchanged and smiled at Xinwei.

Xiang Xinwei clenched her teeth. Since Mo Yiran came to visit the prison last time, she thought a lot and guessed in her heart.

And this time

Mo Yiran came here early in the morning and told her what had happened outside. She didn't think Mo Yiran would care so much about herself.

So, Mo Yiran knew something long ago. She knew she had contact with that person, so she came here specially

"I've figured it out. I've figured out everything..."

Xiang Xinwei's eyes suddenly turned red and two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"You came back this time just to take revenge on me, didn't you? You've already planned to send me to prison!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Mo Yiran's face remained unchanged.

"Stop acting. When you decided to come back, you decided to avenge your lost child... You returned to Jing mowen, forced me away, and attended various activities with Jing mowen in a high profile, but you just didn't remarry! You were waiting for me to be angry and couldn't sit still, didn't you take the initiative!"

Xiang Xinwei looked at Mo Yiran with a trace of panic in her eyes. "It's not right... You investigated my past six years ago, but you didn't do it. Why? I don't believe you have good intentions... Did you start planning today six years ago?"

"You're crazy. Why should I bet six years? Six years, there are too many accidents during this period, aren't there?"

Don't dye your face with a smile. It's warm and mellow like a jar of aged wine.

However, Xiang Xinwei was afraid.

"You won't be afraid, because you have a trump card in your hand, that is, the child in your belly. How can you trust a person completely, such a smart person? You don't see Cui biejun's tampering in the production inspection report, and then send the child back to Jing mowen by Cui biejun's hand... All this is the harm of our bad guys from beginning to end You! How innocent you are! "

Don't remind me with dyed lips, "I'm so powerful. I'm sure what you'll do."

Xiang Xinwei stopped talking and looked at Mo Yiran. There was already some despair in her eyes.

The last card, Cui biejun, is gone