Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Qiu Jingman's face changed greatly, "Where are you going, this dinner is ready, you eat dinner first."

When he said this, Qiu Jingman's tone eased.

But Mo Qiuxi doesn't want to stay here anymore.

No one knows what happened this day and a half, and no one knows what happened to her.

But she didn't want to think anymore, she just wanted to leave, she missed her parents.

Regardless of Qiu Jingman, Mo Qiuxi did not hesitate to take steps, "I want to go home, my parents' home."

That is the real harbor in her heart, where she can rest.

This is not her home at all.

She remembers that she once heard Qiu Jingman say that everything in this family belongs to the Wen family, and she has never paid a penny for her family.

Oh, here, really does not belong to her Mo Qiuxi.

When Mo Qiuxi walked out of the Wen's house, when she came to the street, she realized that she had nothing to take. She didn't even have the expenses to go home, only a few dollars in her pocket.

The night was deep, the wind was cold, and Mo Qiuxi was very cold. She wanted to find a public phone, but she couldn’t find it. She saw a couple in front, thinking that she should be a good person. She wiped her tears and stepped forward. Hello, I'll give you money, can you use my mobile phone? Just two minutes..."

Because Mo Qiuxi had cried, her eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was so choked.

The two looked at Mo Qiuxi, their eyes were weird, and they were far away from Mo Qiuxi, as if they saw a lunatic.

Mo Qiuxi stretched out his hand, still holding a few dollars in his hand, and his face tingled with the eyes of the two men became hot.

Her self-esteem seemed to be stepped on the soles of her feet.

She doesn't know where to go, she doesn't know what to do?

Mo Qiuxi's tears burst into tears again, she sobbed and walked towards the station step by step.

Finally, I found a phone booth at the station and called.

Mofu and Momu rushed by car in the middle of the night.

Mo Qiuxi waited for hours at the phone booth, his legs numb.

She didn’t have a cell phone, and she was afraid that her parents would not find her, so she waited here so they could find her.

"Child, Qiuxi, my poor child..."

Mo Qiuxi looked up to see her mother for a moment, stood up and hugged her mother, "Mom, Mom..."

She screamed, hugged, and she just started crying. The grievances she could hold back before then all cried out.

Several times, the mother called the mother who was sad and distressed.

From small to big, save money and frugality.

It’s the mother who really cares about her daughter, and the mother also cries and wipes her tears.

Mo father's eyes were also red. He had no ability to let his daughter be beautiful. If he had the ability, if the Mo family is also a wealthy clan, the girl will certainly not be wronged.

Mofu thought and knew that most of this night must be related to the Wen family.

But he didn't ask anything, he didn't ask about the sadness of his girl.

As long as the child is good.

Mofu and Momu dare not think about it. If they did not receive a call from their daughter, what would the daughter do?

Mo Qiuxi and her mother both cried for a while, and the two people gradually calmed down.

Mo mother took Mo Qiuxi's hand and said, "Child, let's go home, go home, mom will give you good food, ah..."

Mo Qiuxi choked and wiped her tears, "Well, mom, dad, let's go home."

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