Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

At this time, the blood was still gushing from the corner of Chen Yi's mouth.

She seemed to be unable to lift her head up.

Can only let Song Feng pull.

Now she seemed to have no strength in her body, unable to resist or beg for mercy.

She felt that her face was hot and her head was so heavy that she almost couldn't hold it up.

And now his mind is buzzing, he can only see Song Feng's mouth moving again, but he can't hear him, what is he talking about?But the only thing he could know was that he was angry, and very angry.

Chen Yi exhausted all her strength and turned her head, just in time to see the smug smile in Zhang Xueqin's eyes.

Still in her arms, Song Li was a little frightened, but she was still in a good mood.

Only then did Chen Yi realize that everything was arranged by them, but she was still thinking that they could get along peacefully!
It seems that I am too naive.

Looking at the delicious food scattered on the ground.

Chen Yi realized that she was too naive.

I thought that my dream would teach them a lesson through what happened yesterday.Let them be more restrained in doing things.

This will make her life easier.

Who would have thought that it would bring such a disaster to oneself.

Chen Yi really regretted it!

But it's already too late. In fact, no matter what she does, there will always be such conflicts. Even if she compromises, she is doomed.

Gradually, the food on the ground began to turn upside down.Chen Yi also felt like she was being framed.

Then it was getting closer and closer to the food on the ground.

In the end, it landed heavily on the food, hitting the ingredients everywhere.

He fell heavily to the ground, and because of the pain, Chen Yi curled up together, his brows furrowed tightly.

It was as if her bones had been pried open, and she was in so much pain that she could hardly breathe.

She seemed to hear Zhang Xueqin and Song Li's wanton ridicule, as well as Song Feng's merciless curses.

But all of this was nothing compared to Song Feng's fist.

"what--"

A heavy punch landed directly on Chen Yi's stomach.

Chen Yi groaned in pain, and finally passed out directly.

Seeing this, Song Feng withdrew his hand, the expression on his face was still fierce.Not a trace of remorse.

"Son, are you alright!"

Zhang Xueqin glanced at Chen Yi who was lying unconscious on the ground.

Hastily took Song Feng's hand to check whether he was injured.

Seeing that Song Feng was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The slut really deserves what he deserves. How dare he treat my son like this."

Zhang Xueqin finally returned to her usual sarcastic appearance,

"If you don't have money to help you, you dare to raise a little boy. It's too cheap for her to faint like this."

Pointing at Chen Yi was a curse.

After Song Feng heard this, the expression in his eyes became fierce.

Then he went upstairs without looking at Chen Yi.

After hearing the door closing on the second floor, Zhang Xueqin breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he turned around and looked at Song Li with a proud face.

"Today's performance is really good!"

Give Song Li a big hug.

"Mom, it's okay 1 that's because you have a good plan, otherwise Chen Yi might escape again. You don't even know how nervous I was at that time. I was afraid that her glib mouth would round back again."

"Don't worry, since it has fallen into our hands, we will definitely not let her escape."

Looking at Chen Yi on the ground.The expression on Zhang Xueqin's face became even more unscrupulous.

"Okay, don't worry about it, let's go to rest first, after this, let's see how arrogant this bitch is."

"Don't you care about her?" Song Li pointed to Chen Yi who was on the ground, "Should we just let her sleep here?"

"Otherwise, do you still want to help her into the room?"

Song Li shook her head in disgust.Followed Zhang Xueqin and left.

Suddenly all the lights in the house were turned off.

The room also became dark.

Only the moonlight poured in from the window outside the window.

It shines on the sofa, on the floor, and on the messy ingredients.

It also shone on Chen Yi's body.Shining on her already swollen face.

Everything is so shocking, everything is so embarrassing.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, it looked even more unsightly and chilling.

Everything was quiet, but Chen Yi was lying on the cold ground.

The faint sound of breathing was almost inaudible.

But even so, no one came to ask, no one helped her up, and no one gave her a quilt.

At least it won't be so cold on the cold ground.

But nothing, nothing.

In fact, before that, her life was like this.

Because he did something wrong, he was bullied by the Song family like this.

It's just that at that time, there might be Tongtong secretly giving things. Of course, when they were suffering, they didn't care that Tongtong was still a child, and they just punched and kicked.

After going around for so long, she seemed to have returned to the miserable days before.

Facing the cold night alone, one has to deal with the thoughts of the whole family.

Where does she have so much energy.

So if she was careless, she might be the one who got hurt.

The icy moonlight, the icy ground, and at this moment, Chen Yi was the coldest.

And at this moment, in the small room.

Very dark.

But a tall figure was standing in front of the window. The bright moonlight through the window stretched his figure to the longest, but it looked so lonely.

It was late at night now.

Mo Yuhan didn't feel sleepy at all.

This damn disease made it impossible for him to sleep at night.

And it's getting worse.

So I can only watch the moon here.Missing people from afar.

"Nung, moon and new moon."

Mo Yuhan's expression became more and more depressed, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

I am also thinking that the people in the distance are not staring at the moon in a daze like him?
"Ugh--"

Sighing heavily, Mo Yuhan shook his head, and pushed aside the scene in her mind.

But he still looked out of the window with a sad expression.

Gradually, the moonlight outside the window filled the whole room, and the things on the table seemed to be plated with gold, shining brightly under the moonlight.

Especially the recorder that Mrs. Mo brought in this morning.

He remembered that in his sleep, Mrs. Mo said that this recording pen was very important and he must be asked to open it.

He didn't notice it at the time, but when he looked at it now, it seemed that there was a very magical magic that was attracting him.

Mo Yuhan didn't think much about it, he just walked over and picked up the recording pen.

But it didn't turn on, but put the recording pen on the slender fingertips and fiddled with it back and forth.

There was already a drum in my heart.

Who gave this voice recorder.What kind of content is there in it?
What use is it to him?
A series of questions made Mo Yuhan stop playing with his hands.