she fell from the galaxy

After a few days, Mo Sihan's subordinates found some clues.

However, the clues found were not what Mo Sihan wanted.

Mo Sihan was unwilling to believe that Su Lan was the Poppy Queen.

The thing Mo Sihan hates the most in his life is being deceived by others, especially by someone he trusts.

"Su Lan, what are you hiding from me!" Mo Sihan gritted his teeth with bloodshot eyes.

Just because he refused to touch her from the beginning to the end, she did not hesitate to rape herself to sleep with other men and become the poppy queen who can do everything she can?

Stupid woman, is this how women take revenge on men?

Mo Sihan couldn't help wondering: Is this really the same person as Su Lan in his impression?
In his impression, Su Lan has always been soft and considerate.

Although women's willfulness is indispensable, her appearance, which looks weak without any disguise, is the type that ordinary men can't resist, and it can easily trigger men's throbbing.

For a long time, Mo Sihan's impression of Su Lan remained on the night he first met her.

Before he lost consciousness, he clearly heard a nice voice: "Sir, what's wrong with you? Wake up! Wake up!"

"It sounds so nice," he thought.

Then, he fell into a coma completely.

When Mo Sihan opened his eyes again, he saw not only the emergency personnel, but also Su Lan's beautiful face, as beautiful as a fairy.

"The voice is just like her own, so beautiful!" This was Mo Sihan's evaluation of her.

……

But once upon a time, everything changed.

It started with the unbearable scene when he bumped into her wanting and dissatisfied on the bed.

From the day he found out that Mr. Mo passed away, the two had had a dispute.

It started when she didn't think about making progress and was not ashamed to steal the fruits of others.

It started when she repeatedly gossiped in his ears and provoked his relationship with her husband and wife.

It started when she used all means to achieve her goal, kidnapping, slandering, and deceiving...

All of this had to make him re-examine what he had misread these years.

Something between him and her has changed, but he has been unwilling to admit it.

Now it seems that Su Lan is just pretending, she belongs to the kind of person who is used to acting.

Many things may be her own directing and acting from beginning to end.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to paint the bones when painting a tiger with painted skin, knowing the face but not the heart.

Some people look gentle and harmless to humans and animals on the surface, but in reality they are good at disguising, with evil thoughts and viciousness in their bones.

Like a beautiful snake, under the weak and boneless appearance, there are fangs covered with venom, which can bite people if they are not careful, and kill people.

As expected, people's hearts can't be seen through. Not only eyes can deceive people, but ears can also act as accomplices. It was he who underestimated Su Lan.

Mo Sihan clenched his fingers that were so cold that they were turning white, his face became colder and colder, and his whole body exuded a cold breath.

Thoughts were flooding, Mo Sihan recalled the conversations he had with Su Lan:
"Si Han, how many youths can a woman have, am I wrong for taking back my own things?"

"Si Han, don't you think I'm like a substitute player on the field now? I'm stuck on the bench by you, so pitiful that I don't even have a chance to play."

"Sihan, I'm not reconciled. I was the one who met you first, so why should I let a latecomer come first?"

"Sihan, if Zhu Wuyou hadn't stepped in, we would have been married a long time ago, why wouldn't it be her turn?"

"Si Han, she is the one who occupies the magpie's nest, and Mrs. Mo's position is mine."

"Si Han, I used to think that you were a man of your word and it was only a matter of time before you married me. Why did you break your word? Why did you want to hurt someone who has been waiting for you?"

……

Su Lan spent most of her time waiting for Mo Sihan, and most of her scheming was spent on this.

In order to get Mo Sihan, she did not hesitate to lie or hurt innocent people.

It's a pity that she still fetched water with a bamboo basket in vain.

As everyone knows, things like people's hearts can change.

She may never have thought that one day, the man who regards her as a treasure will also treat her as a grass.

After she did so many wrong things and lost all the chips she could win.

Mo Sihan treated her well, she obviously held a good deck of cards, but in the end she was beaten to pieces like this, who can blame this?

Who is it that caused this situation?
Not to blame herself.

The old saying is true, people's hearts are not enough to swallow an elephant.

Now it seems that she loses because she makes an inch, and she doesn't know how to satisfy this point.

Mo Sihan took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, and took out the lighter to light the cigarette, but his hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't light it no matter what.

In a fit of anger, Mo Sihan slammed the lighter to the ground, and the high-end metal duster made a loud noise as it hit the ground.

Mo Sihan's eyes were gloomy, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc: "Treading a horse is a joke!"

That's right, once upon a time, the story between him and Su Lan had already become a joke.

People are like this, once there is a gap in the impression of a trusted person, it will suddenly burst through the gate like a flood and become out of control.

"Mo Sihan, Mo Sihan, you've been so smart all your life, but you fell down on Su Lan." Mo Sihan's face was exhausted, and the nerves on both sides of his head were throbbing.

This reminded him of what Lin Yunyi scolded him: "Mo Sihan, you are blind, you can't even tell whether the woman around you is a human or a ghost."

That's right, he has misjudged Su Lan and Zhu Wuyou all these years.

It turned out that the person next to his pillow was the woman worthy of his sincere treatment.

As soon as Mo Sihan thought of the person next to his pillow lying soundly asleep in the next room right now, his mood immediately eased.

Mo Sihan secretly made up his mind: from now on, I will never lose her again, no.

Mo Sihan slid down his phone and called Yan Qing, his subordinate: "Yan Qing, there is no need to investigate the matters of the Su family."

"Got it, President Mo."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Sihan felt relieved: "Yes, it doesn't matter whether Su Lan lives or dies from now on."

In the past, Mo Sihan gave Su Lan many chances, but now he doesn't want to give it again.

In the future, the name Su Lan will disappear from his dictionary.

Some things are the bottom line and principles, once touched, the dragon will be angry.

……

At two o'clock in the morning, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and Mo Sihan returned to the bedroom from the study.

Smear turned on the light, and the room was empty.

Mo Sihan's eyes were a little disappointed. For some reason, he didn't want to sleep alone tonight.

After the two quarreled just now, Zhu Wuyou went to Xiaoqingtuan's room to sleep, while he went to the study.

However, only an hour had passed, but Mo Sihan felt that the quarrel just now seemed far away.

"No, the more the husband and wife quarrel, the more they have to sleep on the same bed. Haven't you heard of husbands arguing at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed?"

Mo Sihan turned around and went to Xiaoqingtuan's room.

In the room, the small yellow night light was still on, and the soft light looked particularly warm.

A mother and daughter on the bed embraced each other and slept soundly.

Mo Sihan's heart surged with warmth, and his whole body seemed to be healed instantly.

He never knew that his wife and children on the kang were such a beautiful picture, which made him feel satisfied like never before.

Mo Sihan lay down gently on the other side of the bed, resting his cheek with one hand, staring at them tenderly with his eyes.

The two in front of him were undoubtedly extremely important people in his life, and Mo Sihan couldn't help kissing the child and the child's mother.

After watching for a long time, Mo Sihan felt that the child's mother was more and more attractive.

Without makeup, Zhu Wuyou's facial features are exquisite, her skin is like creamy fat, her white swan neck, her delicate collarbone, her slender waist...

In particular, her lazy demeanor when she was sleeping was very similar to a precious Persian cat, which gave people a coquettish feeling.

Mo Sihan's heart felt as if someone had set him on fire, it was so dry and uncomfortable.

"Honey, come back to sleep in your room with me?" Mo Sihan raised his hand to stroke her long hair familiarly, and whispered softly in her ear.

The sleeping woman opened her eyes and closed them again, showing no intention of waking up.

She was so sleepy that she couldn't be woken up even by thunder.

"Don't worry about it." Mo Sihan gently picked her up and walked towards the master bedroom domineeringly.

As a man, he has to do what he thinks of, why is there so much hesitation?
It's not that Zhu Wuyou didn't feel nothing, she seemed to be crushed by a ghost, she was conscious but couldn't wake up.

What a hell!

After returning to the room, when Mo Sihan came out of the bathroom after washing, the woman on the bed woke up.

Zhu Wuyou sat on the head of the bed with a displeased face, and asked him: "Mo Sihan, can you explain what's going on?"

Mo Sihan said kindly, "Sleep, what else can happen?"

"I slept soundly in the next room, why are you hugging me here?" Zhu Wuyou looked puzzled.

"The child needs to be accompanied, but the husband doesn't need to be accompanied?" Mo Sihan spoke with a righteous tone, very rascal.

Zhu Wuyou looked displeased, and squinted at him: "Mo Sihan, I found that your skin is getting thicker and thicker. If you don't think about it for a day, will you die?"

Mo Sihan laughed out loud, "Honey, how can I be as lecherous as you think? Tonight, I don't do anything, I just want to hug you and sleep."

"Ghost letter!"

"Don't believe me!" Mo Sihan changed his tone and said with a smirk, "Of course, if my wife expects something from me tonight..."

"Mo Sihan, you are seriously ill!" Zhu Wuyou was speechless.

Mo Sihan forcefully pulled her to lie down together: "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

After turning off the lights, within 5 minutes, Zhu Wuyou heard the sound of a man's even breathing.

In the darkness, Zhu Wuyou's face was so angry that he was about to die: she was sleeping soundly and he insisted on waking her up, so now she couldn't sleep.

"You can't sleep?" Mo Sihan's voice sounded again.

Zhu Wuyou moved his body and stayed away from him: "I can sleep."

A long arm stretched out and hugged the woman's weak and boneless waist, and the man's contented voice sounded: "It's so comfortable to sleep with my wife in my arms."

"Mo Sihan, you..."

"Shh, don't make noise, just sleep well!"

……