Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Helian Lang still hesitated, turned his eyes to look at Xiaomei, and tightly clenched the hands hanging on both sides.

Xiaomei held her breath and made a gesture of invitation.

Helian Lang was a little helpless, and slowly let go of his tightly clenched hands, so he had no choice but to turn around and walk out behind Xiaomei.

After walking out of Yunshui Bay, Xiaomei turned her head and said calmly to Helian, "Mr. Helian, I will take you here, I will go back first."

Helian Lang lowered his eyes, eyes full of loneliness, and suddenly whispered to Xiaomei, "Do you think I am useless! I can't even protect the person I like."

"I'm really useless!"

Xiaomei was stunned for a few seconds, then cleared her throat and said, "It's quite useless."

"You" Helian Lang choked up.

It's normal, maybe it's time to comfort him.

Xiaomei looked at him and shrugged lightly, "To be honest! It's normal for you to like our young mistress. After all, our young mistress is kind, beautiful, generous, and cooks delicious food. I think I would like her too if I were a man. Actually, I'm also quite puzzled." Yes, why does the young master hate young mistress so much?"

"But! You're just moaning here, it's useless at all! If you think you're useless, then go and make yourself useful!"

Xiaomei blinked her eyes, "Isn't it? Alright! I'm leaving first, you should go home quickly! Young Master Helian."

After Xiaomei finished speaking, she turned around and left, leaving Helian Lang stunned in place.

living room.

As soon as Helian Lang and Xiaomei left, Song Hanqing held Hua Mo's hand and pressed her against the corner of the table.

Hua Mo was a little scared, and couldn't help reminding Song Hanqing, "I'm pregnant, Song Hanqing, do you really want to abort me!"

Song Hanqing clenched his back teeth, "Don't let me see you flirting with Helian Lang again, otherwise, Song Jiuci's fate will be Helian Lang's fate."

"Hua Mo, I really didn't expect you to have such a great ability. Song Jiuci and Helian Lang, what do you think they like about you? Is it this pretty face or..." Song Hanqing traced his rough fingers along Hua Mo's delicate cheeks kept sliding down, and wherever he went, Hua Mo shuddered.

Hua Mo glared at him, pushed him away, and exhaled forcefully, "Song Hanqing, I also warn you, this Yunshui Bay is mine now, I don't welcome you, get out!"

Song Hanqing was leisurely and leisurely, and directly ordered the servant to clean up the lamp that fell on the table quickly, then replaced it with a new lamp, and sat down swaggeringly with Erlang's legs crossed, "Can I go back on my word? Hua Mo, this Yunshui Bay I am the head of the household, are you sure you can drive me out?"

Hua Mo's face turned blue and purple in anger, "Song Hanqing, how can you be such a rascal!"

Song Hanqing slowly grasped Hua Mo's slender wrist with force, only to realize that she seemed to have lost weight again. Now this wrist is like a thread, and it seems to be broken when he pinches it.

Song Hanqing was stunned for half a second, then narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I, Song Hanqing, a rascal, it's not the first day you know, don't you know who you married?"

Hua Mo naturally knew.

She knew early on that Song Hanqing was vicious, indifferent, and cruel.

He is an extremely outstanding businessman and a qualified heir to the family. This is why Mr. Song was unwilling to hand over the Song family to his two sons, but was willing to hand it over to his grandson Song Hanqing who was only 16 years old at the time.

But even if she knew, she was still willing to marry him.

Because she loves him, she is willing to accept everything from him.

She knew that Song Hanqing, who combined all the good and bad, was the real him.

Song Hanqing shook off Hua Mo, looked at her and said coldly, "I'm a little hungry, go to the kitchen and make me something to eat."

Hua Mo really felt disgusted by Song Hanqing's condescending tone, and frowned angrily, "Song Hanqing, I'm not your nanny!"

Song Hanqing took a document next to him and threw it in front of Hua Mo.

Hua Mo glanced at it, and it was a part of the transfer agreement of grandma's inheritance.

Hua Mo was stunned, and looked up at Song Hanqing, "This is."

Song Hanqing raised his chin lightly, "Since this is grandma's last wish, I am willing to fulfill it, but you are now the suspect of grandma's murder, so these properties cannot be remitted to your account at present, as long as the real murderer is found, they will be released." It will be automatically credited to your account."

Hua Mo listened with no emotion on her face, she had no intention of inheriting the inheritance.

She just doesn't want grandma to be disappointed.

"Well, I see, I agree." Hua Mo said warmly.

Song Hanqing pushed the agreement aside, "Can you go cook me food now?"

Hua Mo pursed her lips, and her fair fingers trembled twice.

She really didn't know what Song Hanqing wanted to do.

Although he felt uncomfortable, he went to the kitchen and made a simple bowl of noodles for Song Hanqing and handed it to him.

Song Hanqing slowly picked up the chopsticks and put the noodles into his mouth bite by bite.

Soon a bowl of noodles will be bottomed out.

Hua Mo looked at him and said indifferently, "The noodles are finished, you can leave now, it's late, I'm going to bed."

Song Hanqing twitched the corners of his lips, "When did I tell you that I was leaving?"

"Right now, I'm still the head of the household in Yunshui Bay! Can't I live here?"

"You!" Hua Mo was out of breath, feeling a little uncomfortable in his stomach, a dark color flashed across his pupils, afraid of hurting the child, he was too lazy to argue with Song Hanqing, so he turned and went upstairs.

never mind!

He can live wherever he wants!Anyway, there are many rooms in Yunshui Bay.

Hua Mo went upstairs and received a message from Tang Shuang.

So they chatted with Tang Shuang casually.

Hua Mo complained to Tang Shuang about her relationship with Song Hanqing.

Tang Shuang sent a message soon.

Just as Hua Mo was about to listen, there was a knock on the door suddenly. She thought it was Xiaomei, so she didn't pay much attention, so she answered directly, and then opened the door with her slippers on.

At the door, Song Hanqing's shirt was half open, and he stared at Hua Mo with dark black eyes.

As soon as he saw Song Hanqing, Hua Mo felt as if he had seen a ghost. He panicked. He accidentally pressed the play button with his finger, and then Tang Shuang's voice sounded.

Tang Shuang: Momo, let me tell you, if one day you would have died long ago!He must have been pissed off by Song Hanqing!Stay away from men and stay safe!

Hua Mo: .
Hua Mo quickly turned off the phone, held his breath, looked at Song Hanqing and said in a cold voice, "Are you okay?"

Song Hanqing frowned, and glanced indifferently at the phone Huamo was holding, "Are you mad at me?"

"Hua Mo, I didn't expect you to be quite fond of complaining."

Song Hanqing's fine eyes were stained with a smile, and he couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or something else.