President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

If someone else answered so surely, Shen Xilan wouldn't say anything more.

But after all she allowed Mo Shu to call her sister, she couldn't just watch her jump into the fire pit without being indifferent.

"Mo Shu, when people are involved in feelings at the beginning, they always have no complaints or regrets, but have you ever thought that after a long one-way effort, if the other party does not give you a little response, you will also be hurt? At that time, it may not be able to end by enduring the pain."

Maybe it will turn into resentment and hatred.

Shen Xilan thought about it till the end, but didn't say the last sentence. With Mo Shu's cleverness, he could understand it.

Mo Shu looked at the world with a look of things, angrily rushed to her brain, she said without thinking:

"It turns out that you know that if you pay in one direction for a long time, the other party will get hurt! Then you know that Mu Ziyun pays to you one way, what mentality do you treat him? It seems close and caring, but in reality it is so alienated. Months didn’t even take the initiative to make a call, knowing that he was injured and could receive a call, wouldn’t he take the initiative to make a call?"

"Do you know that he almost died? He slept for three days and three nights before he got out of the dangerous period. When he woke up, his first sentence was to ask, did you call!"

Mo Shu's words sounded like a thunder in Shen Xilan's heart.

A few months ago, she knew that Mu Ziyun had a man and woman love for her, but she instinctively avoided it and didn't want to be affectionate. She thought of him as loving her very much.

She wanted to treat her as a friend, and after a long time, he naturally returned to the limit of a friend.

But what Mo Shu said, combined with Mu Ziyun's current attitude towards her, she had to think that what she had not finished speaking to Mo Shu actually happened to Mu Ziyun.

Shen Xilan had been suffering from an injury to her palm, her face was a little pale instinctively, and even with Mo Shu's words, she couldn't see a trace of blood on her face.

Mo Shu thought that Shen Xilan was guilty of conscience, as if standing on the moral high ground, and said: "I call you Sister Xilan, but I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

"Which stand are you telling me like this?" Shen Xilan's voice was slightly cold, and others could ask her these questions, but Mo Shu couldn't.

Mo Shu was taken aback, opened his mouth and was speechless.

Shen Xilan looked directly at Mo Shu, and then said: "You fight the injustice for Mu Ziyun and feel that he has paid for me, but I did not respond. Do you want me to respond? Do you know my relationship with your brother? Mo Shu, would you like to ask your brother, how do you think your sister wants her sister-in-law to respond to another man's feelings?"

Mo Shu's face grew paler with Shen Xilan's words. She just saw Mu Ziyun's old wounds relapse, and her heart was full of the days when he was lying in bed and couldn't wake up, and she forgot to consider her position. .

What's wrong with Shen Xilan, she just doesn't love Mu Ziyun, and why she gets angry must be investigated to the end.

The real reason is probably her jealousy.

When Jealous Mu Ziyun was at his weakest, he said Shen Xilan's name.

Mo Shu’s eyelashes quivered lightly, bit his lip, and apologized: "I’m sorry, although I was unintentional, but I said that. From my standpoint, these things are just a jerk. You can Hit me."

After she finished speaking, she turned her left cheek to Shen Xilan and motioned for her to fight.

Shen Xilan looked at Mo Shujiao's side face and sighed softly.

"I don't beat you, but think about it for yourself, how much have you changed in the past few months, what kind of vision you used to have for love, is it still the same now? I don't think Ziyun must be me, he is me Friend of mine, as long as he wants me as a friend, then I am."

"But other things are beyond my control. Mo Shu, if, I mean, if, after you insist, you find that you can't get what you want, don't forget, you are the baby of the Mo family, and you hurt you My brothers, parents, and grandpa."

Mo Shu's eyes were slightly red, tears swirling in them, but stubbornly refused to fall.

She has lived alone overseas for so long, is used to the days of being separated from her family, and does not miss her family too much.

However, she knows that she is the baby of the family, and there will always be a group of people behind her who love her.

She followed Mu Ziyun secretly, she was not afraid.

She was afraid that her grandfather would drive her out, she was afraid that her mother would be sad, and she was most afraid that her brother would ignore her again.

The two went into a brief silence until they were interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps.

Shen Xilan raised her eyes and saw that the security guard who had not let her go out came back. She said to Mo Shu: "You can contact your brother as soon as possible, or he will be disappointed in you."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the daughter who was waiting for her obediently not far away.

The security guard approached and opened the door with his fingerprints: "Miss Shen, Miss, please go slowly."

Shen Xilan was so cold that he didn't give the security guard a look, and took Si Tian away.

This group of people sincerely devoted to Mu Ziyun, but respected Mo Shu. As Mo Shu said, she was helpful to Mu Ziyun. Maybe, this time he could solve his brother's affairs. Mo Shu is great. Hero.

"Mom, what happened to your hand?" As soon as she walked out the door, Shen Sitian exclaimed when she found her mother's hand dripping with blood.

Shen Xilan froze, hid her hands in front of her, and pretended to increase her volume in response, "It's all right, let's go." She said, winking at her daughter.

Shen Sitian received the signal and immediately stopped.

Getting into the car, she couldn't wait to ask: "Mom, why are you injured?"

Shen Xilan looked at the glass slag in his palm, and took a breath: "Si Tian, ​​there is a towel in the bag behind you. Bring it to me."

Si Tian hurriedly flipped through the bag, pulled out the pure white towel, and tremblingly handed it to the front: "Would you like to call Uncle Mo? What should I do, so much blood."

Shen Xilan paused slightly after receiving the towel. Si Tiancai and Mo Jingsen had been with him for a long time, already subconsciously relying on him.

Is this the power of blood?

She smiled bitterly, put her hands in her arms, and started the car while saying: "Uncle Mo is not a doctor, what's the use of calling him, let's go to the hospital."

The glass dross got deeper, so I didn't dare to take it, so I had to go to the hospital.

As soon as Shen Xilan's car drove away, the door of the villa was opened again, and the security hurried out, only to see the tail of the car disappearing at the corner.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shu, who was still in the same place, asked when he saw it.

"Received a call from President Mo and stopped Miss Shen, but she has already left."

Mo Shu was startled. When he was puzzled, he saw Mu Ziyun stumbled out of the living room door, followed by an anxious butler: "Mu Shao, slow down!"

Mo Shu immediately ran over: "What's the matter?" Mu Ziyun helped Mu Ziyun while he was trying to help him.

"Where is Shen Xilan?" Mu Ziyun asked.

Mo Shu's eyes darkened, and he replied, "Let's go."

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