Lu Shao's spoiled wife

he asked, his voice slightly hoarse.

Mo Liuli was trembling all over, looking at the other party, of course she knew what he meant at the moment.

I don't know why, during the day she can lie on his lap very intimately and fight on the sofa, but at night, she inexplicably resists his intimacy.

"Yang Fan, why...why haven't you returned to your room to sleep? It's past ten o'clock." Mo Liuli asked back, obviously lacking in confidence.

Yang Fan looked at the girl expectantly, "I'm not sleepy..." After a pause, "Liuli, we've been together for a year, tonight, I think..."

Mo Liuli's heart was tense, and she frowned in embarrassment, "I know, but... I haven't..."

Without saying a word, the text message on the dressing table rang again. This time Yang Fan picked up her mobile phone and quickly read the content, his face suddenly changed, "Liuli, you..."

Before Yang Fan finished speaking, he threw the phone on the ground angrily, and then slammed the door out.

Mo Liuli's heart trembled, and before she had time to ask the other party, she picked up her phone, and a line of words lit up on the screen, "Miss Mo, room 8868, I'll wait for you until the early morning at most—you owe Lu Linfeng"

"Yang Fan, listen to my explanation, it's not like that." Liuli chased and shouted.

"How do you want me to believe you? Mo Liuli, you have disappointed me so much." Yang Fan's angry voice disappeared in the corridor.

"Yang Fan! Yang Fan, wait for me, don't go!"

Mo Liuli has an ominous intuition that her peaceful life for a year may be broken, and the man she cherishes and the status quo she has will all be implicated.

That night, Mo Liuli didn't go to the hotel for the appointment. The next day, she had three part-time jobs as usual, leaving get off work, doing laundry and cooking.

The only thing that changed was that she started a week-long cold war with Yang Fan. She cared about Yang Fan from the bottom of her heart, but Yang Fan kept playing and disappearing without giving him a chance to explain.

That day, before leaving, Yang Fan said disappointedly, "I never thought that after so long, you still can't change your humble nature."

A year ago, she almost became a lowly hostess, and he pulled her out of the mud with his own hands.

Yang Fan's sarcasm made Mo Liuli very hurt. Anyone in this world can slander her, except the man she loves.

Having conflicts with Yang Fan and the upcoming trial of the case with Lu Linfeng, Mo Liuli fell into an unprecedented depression. In the evening, she invited her best friend Fangfang to drink.

At the most prosperous and bustling food stall in Los Angeles, two girls sat across the table.

"Liuli, he actually thinks that I'm not gentle enough, so he flirts with the vixen next door to the company. Tell me, do I still want this kind of scum?"

Fangfang drank one glass after another of beer, Mo Liuli was worried that neither of them could go back, so she could only watch and dared not drink more.

Fang Fang hiccupped and started rambling again, "Your Yang Fan is better, he takes good care of you, but Liuli, you still have to be careful, you must save your hard-earned money well, people in this world Things change, but money doesn't."

"Yang Fan is kind to me, and it's only natural that I give him the money I earn." Mo Liuli said quietly, with a lot of thoughts on her mind, she had a drink.

At two o'clock in the morning, Mo Liuli helped the drunken Fangfang into her second-hand car, and drove in the rarely quiet city against the cool night wind.

When the car drove to an intersection, a figure suddenly rushed out ahead.

The piercing sound of brakes resounded through the quiet street. Mo Liuli's eyes widened in horror, and there was a violent crash in her ears... Soon, the smell of death and blood seemed to come from the tip of her nose.

Even though it was a green light, that person rushed out on purpose!

And she also drank two glasses of wine. This sudden accident will completely destroy the peaceful life she has devoted herself to.

In the ear, a car stopped slowly, and a familiar voice came.