Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1075 Mu Qianshui's childhood memories before her death, she also had a sister...

As Yan Xinxin said, she raised her small face, calmly and fearlessly looked at Mu Qianshui who was dripping with blood and staring at her viciously.

"If you don't smile, you won't have good luck, and if you don't have good luck, you won't be able to laugh, so don't you understand?"

"Mu Qianshui, have you ever thought that you are actually a very lucky person, perhaps because you smiled at my parents when you were young, they thought you were cute, so they adopted you."

"Over the past twenty years, as the young lady of the Mu family and a superstar sought after by tens of millions of fans, have you ever thought that there are so many people in the world, how many of them can have a peak life like you? You never cherished it, and you were never satisfied, and in the end you complained that everyone didn't give enough, and in turn you repaid your kindness with revenge."

"Mu Qianshui, you don't need to be a good person, but why do you want to be a bad person? Since you are a person, you must do a good job of the basic morals and principles that a person should have. Otherwise, you will always only live in your narrow In this world, you are more pitiful than a frog in a well!"

"Beep beep beep..."

The sound of an ambulance came from a distance clearly after Yan Xinxin's voice fell.

Mu Qianshui looked at Yan Xin's firm and clear eyes, and suddenly smiled, raising his eyes to look at the blue sky, with a strange smile...

The sky is still like this, but the situation is not the same as before.

I remember vaguely.

Before knowing her own life experience, she also sincerely called sister Mu Qianyuan.

Those fragments of getting along with each other when they were young are no longer clear and profound, but she still remembers that Mu Qianyuan once gave her a love lollipop that Mo Chuxi gave her, and gave it to her sister without hesitation.

Just because she said, she likes...

like……

I like to be in a sea of ​​hydrangeas, and my parents hold her hand and take pictures of her on a swing; I like to be carefree in the spring breeze, pulling a kite string to chase; I prefer to hold my brothers and sisters hand, secretly looking at the boy who was also looking at his sister...

I like it very much...

But the fondness in those childhood memories has already expired, and there will be no return...

The dust of the past flashes through my mind like an illustration for a moment, like the withered branches and leaves of autumn, falling down, but the future is like the flowers and tender grass at this moment, where the spring breeze blows, everything is born...

Central Hospital.

Mo Chuxi stayed beside Yan Xinxin, watching the doctor finish bandaging her palms.

Although the wound was not deep, but Mo Chuxi saw it, and it was a heartache.

At this moment, Mo Chuxi put his arm around Yan Xinxin's shoulders, and walked out of the consulting room slowly.

"Yan Xinxin, why can't your personality be the same as your appearance? Hmm?"

The man's soft voice was pleasant to hear, but it seemed to carry a trace of reproach.

Yan Xin raised her clear and clear eyes suspiciously.

"Master Mo, what do you mean by that? Are you praising me or scolding me?"

"I hope your personality can be like your face, a little softer, not so stubborn, and not so strong."

Hearing the words, Yan Xinxin curled the corners of her mouth and smiled mischievously at Mo Chuxi.

"Do I have it?"

"You haven't?"

Mo Chuxi pretended to be angry and stared at her coldly.

"Who took Mu Shaoqian's knife just now? Huh? Is Mu Qianshui worth your rescue?"

"Master Mo, do you think I'm saving Mu Qianshui?"

"Then you're saving that idiot Mu Shaoqian? Is he worth saving him? There's one more thing I haven't asked you yet. When did you know that mentally handicapped man had leukemia? Who allowed you to come to the hospital to do a bone marrow test for him?" ?”

"..."

Hearing Mo Chuxi's questioning, when Yan Xinxin was speechless, three figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

(End of this chapter)