Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Although he has lived in France all his life, Mo Zhenhua has seen a lot of romantic scenes, and he has also seen many young people caressing each other on the street when they are passionate—

But by my side, there is really no such person.

In the circle of high society, no matter how chaotic and absurd the private life is, everyone will maintain a well-dressed image on the surface.

What's more, even though Mo Zhenhua is obedient to his son financially, the education of these things is still very strict.

It's one thing to play outside, he never allows Mo Junhui to bring those messy women home, and he often tells Mo Junhui to be careful not to be photographed by the paparazzi that shouldn't be published.

But what about now? ?
Ever since the day I brought this Sylvia home, these two people have been sticking together day and night, and it's fine to make affectionate gestures in front of Mo Zhenhua, but now they are in the living room...

Even though he has several lovers and has seen big storms, but at this moment, Mo Zhenhua himself still feels a little blush.

The "good thing" was interrupted by a roar from him, and the two young men reacted very differently.

Mo Junhui sat up quickly, lowered his head and adjusted his clothes, and he did not forget to pull Sylvia to make her get up quickly.

He also lost his head for a while, so he messed up in the living room so recklessly, young man, who doesn't have a time when passion goes to his head? ?

But Sylvia just turned over and continued to lie on the sofa.

He yawned, and looked at Mo Zhenhua boredly: "I said, uncle, you are a loner yourself, and you are getting old, so naturally you don't have any idea about sex between men and women. But your son is in his prime, he is a normal man Is there anything wrong with us doing something normal people should do together? Who knew you would come back suddenly? In such a situation just now, you should go upstairs quietly and don’t disturb us. It’s true that you made such a high-profile appearance Are you okay? Are you afraid to scare your son out of order and let your Mo family die?"

Sylvia's eloquence has always been very good, Mo Junhui has always known this.

This girl's mouth is so powerful, almost if you say a word, she can refute it with dozens of sentences, her words are sharp and eloquent, and she can babble until you have no strength to fight back.

Dare to challenge the majestic patriarch in Mo's house, this is not a terrible thing in Sylvia's view, who is afraid of whom? ?

Mo Zhenhua didn't expect that he would be so angry by a junior that he couldn't even speak. He pointed at Sylvia and said, "What are you!? How dare you yell at my house?? Get out of here immediately! !!"

It's okay to see people's faces bumping into walls everywhere outside, but he will be angry when he comes back. Could it be that he can't even call the shots in his own home?

"Just leave, you think your family is inlaid with gold? If it weren't for your son not being able to leave me, I wouldn't be willing to stay here!" Sylvia retorted unconvinced.

After finishing speaking, she pushed away Mo Junhui who was sitting next to her, and ran upstairs barefoot angrily.

Mo Junhui has long been used to having Sylvia's company, whether it's out of fear of weird events or physical needs.

As Sylvia said, he really couldn't do without her.

So when he saw Sylvia running away angrily, Mo Junhui became anxious, turned around and wanted to catch up, but because of his haste, he almost fell down.

Fortunately, Mo Zhenhua helped him in time, so he didn't have a close contact with the long-haired Persian rug in the living room.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Zhenhua asked in a low voice displeased.

He didn't like that Sylvia for a long time. With that yellow-haired girl around, there would be no peace at home, and everyone would be happy if she left.

Seeing his son's thoughts, Mo Zhenhua's face became even darker: "If you are going to keep her, then you'd better give up this idea! Otherwise, you'll get out with her! You just have to dare to step out of this door , I will immediately stop all your cards!!"

This was definitely Chi Guoguo's threat, and the counterattack hit Mo Junhui's vitals.

No matter how arrogant and ignorant he is, he will not be so stupid that he has trouble with money. Although the conditions at home are not as good as before, he doesn't need to go out to earn money by himself!
In less than two seconds, Mo Junhui stopped, and sat down on the sofa dejectedly, with a weary expression.

Seeing his son's dying appearance, Mo Zhenhua really didn't know what to say, hating iron but not steel was no longer enough to express the complicated emotions in his heart.

If I knew today, why was it in the first place?
He shouldn't have spoiled Mo Junhui blindly just because he was the only child, and he shouldn't have been obedient to him since he was a child, and he shouldn't have indulged this child to develop so many bad habits.

Is it time for retribution to begin?
People in their twenties don't have any survival skills, and they can't support themselves without their father and home.

He opened his mouth and stretched out his hand when dinner came, and even when he accompanied Mo Zhenhua out to socialize, he failed to save face for his father and did unreliable things all day long.

Whenever chatting with people, when those people of similar age talk about their children, they are all full of pride and pride.

Only Mo Zhenhua was not.

He really didn't know what merits his son had, let alone what merits his son could show off.

Now the family is very likely to face bankruptcy, and even this big villa has to be auctioned in exchange for the living expenses of their father and son.

At Mo Zhenhua's current age, it is impossible to make a comeback. It is very difficult for him to start from scratch, not to mention that he is in his 50s. What kind of work can he find outside?
It's a pity that Mo Junhui doesn't even have this sense of crisis, and he still lives without any worries every day.

Sylvia packed up all the things that Mo Junhui bought for herself, picked up the bag and left in a chic manner, without even looking at Mo Junhui before going out.

She also slammed the door vigorously to express her inner anger silently.

After all, Mo Junhui was still a little reluctant. He looked at Sylvia's leaving back through the white gauze of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, and felt as if he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle.

Mo Zhenhua was disappointed and helpless, he didn't want to say anything more, he sighed heavily, and went upstairs with heavy steps.

His son never listened to what he said. It was useless to say so much in the past, but now it just added to his sense of powerlessness.

Forget it, this son will be like this for the rest of his life, so he has to give up.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect. He has been accompanied by someone for several days in a row, and now he is alone in the room, which makes Mo Junhui feel uncomfortable.

He looked around the bedroom he was most familiar with, and he felt a hairy feeling in his heart.

Are those "things" coming again? ?Seeing that the time is almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the sensitive time when the legendary "things" start to appear.

When Sylvia was around, the two were bickering and fighting, and Mo Junhui never had time to pay attention to what time it was.

Lie down when you are tired from playing, or do some adult sports, and then fall asleep when you are tired from tossing around, and don't think about what you have or what you don't have at all.

He hadn't experienced the feeling of fear for a long time.

"Dang-dang-dang!" The clock downstairs struck twelve rhythmically, and Mo Junhui subconsciously pulled up the quilt to cover his neck.

A pair of eyes looked around uneasily, knowing that such "things" were most likely to appear outside the wind-blown curtains, he still looked in that direction involuntarily.

People are always very evil when they are unlucky. The more you are afraid of something, the more it will come.

Mo Junhui stared at the position of the curtain for a full 2 ​​minutes. Just when he felt his eyes were sour and was about to turn his head away, a strange scene happened——
Outside the thin and see-through curtains, there was originally a black night, and the street lamps in the distance exuded a faint yellow luster, which was very faint, but when a white shadow "floats" past, it is very obvious.

At first, Mo Junhui thought that his eyes were dazzled, or that he was too frightened to have such an illusion.

But that "Ah Piao" appeared repeatedly several times, it was impossible for him to lie to himself that there was nothing outside! ! !

As if to push Mo Junhui's inner fear to the highest point, the most familiar baby crying sounded to the father and son again in the villa, which completely broke Mo Junhui.

Not only him, but even Mo Zhenhua who was sleeping with earplugs woke up.

As soon as he sat up from the bed, he heard his son's eager knocking on the door. The violent movement almost knocked off the door of his room.

Hastily putting on his slippers and opening the door, Mo Zhenhua pretended to be calm: "What are you panicking about? Isn't it just a little noise? Just leave it alone, haven't you come here after so many days?"

He could see it.

Even if they were disturbed to the point of being nervous and sleep-deprived, those "things" did not harm them, and it was okay for everyone to live in peace.

What really worries Mo Zhenhua is the revenge from Feng Yiran and his wife.

Now that they all know what happened back then, with Young Master Feng's character, he absolutely can't sit idly by. How much price does he want to get back before he is willing to give up? ?
Mo Junhui didn't know the predicament his family was facing at this time, his only thought was to get rid of this annoying and frightening "thing"!
"Daddy, why don't I call Sylvia to come back! Nothing will happen if she's here, don't you think we were all safe a few days ago??"

In desperation, he already regarded Sylvia as a life-saving straw, as a living bodhisattva.

Even though Sylvia is unreasonable, rude, vulgar, greedy and selfish, Mo Junhui is still willing to be with her.

Only with Sylvia by his side can he get real peace. Perhaps, Sylvia was sent by heaven to save their father and son? ?
Mo Zhenhua didn't pay any attention to what his son said, and even thought it was crazy.

He pushed Mo Junhui out of the room without mercy: "Okay, okay, it's getting late, go back to sleep quickly! There's no harm to you, why should you be afraid? Just put on earplugs like me."

This is the idea of ​​breaking the pot, anyway, he can't get out of this predicament anyway, so he simply faces it calmly.

Being kicked out by his father, Mo Junhui still felt sympathetic. Although he knew what his father said was reasonable, he was still terrified lying alone in the room.

He couldn't help calling Sylvia, and he realized how happy it was to have someone to accompany him.

"Why are you calling me? Didn't your powerful old man drive me away? Huh!" Sylvia was still very angry.

When Mo Junhui told what happened tonight, she gloated again and said, "It's what you deserve! If you don't make offerings to me, a living Bodhisattva, there will be bad retribution, right?"

Suddenly, she giggled coquettishly again: "But I have a good idea. If you marry me, you can get away with it once and for all."