Kuaichuan villains only pet me

Chapter 170, Revenge of the True Daughter

"Mo Qiqi!" Even the first and last names, every word was filled with anger.

"Here it is." Putting down her hand, she replied with a smile, "I'm hard of hearing, please keep your voice down."

"..." No one expected that Mo Qiqi would talk to Mo Mengwu like this.

In the past, although the relationship between Mo Qiqi and her biological parents was not salty or weak, they still had the respect they deserved. Apart from insisting on going to Beijing to study, Mo Qiqi basically never resisted Mo Mengwu. of.

So Mo Mengwu couldn't react for a while, until Mo Qiqi approached, accompanied by a strange scent into his nostrils, he realized that his authority had been challenged.

Some people appear to be gentle and elegant on the surface, but in fact they have ancient dogmas engraved in their bones, and they regard all contradictory opinions as contempt, just like Mo Qiqi's father, Mo Mengwu.

"you!"

"Why, Dad is the same as Mom, intending to sentence me before trial, and slap me by the way?"

Hearing this, Mo Mengwu's eyes widened in disbelief, his shoulders trembled with the ups and downs of his breathing, the veins on his neck protruded, and he jumped and jumped, looking very scary.

"Qiqi..." Wang Xiaolan was the first to recover. "How do you talk to Mr. Mo...how do you talk to your father like this?"

"That's right." Mo Mao probably didn't expect that such a thing would happen to them during their rare visit. "If you have anything to do, please sit down and talk about it, don't be arrogant..."

Mo Qiqi could tell that her adoptive parents' tone was more caring than blaming, so she didn't refute what the two elders said, but raised one eyebrow and said helplessly: "I want to talk about it, but the premise is that they let me Say it."

The undisguised sarcasm in the words made Mo Mengwu almost fail to bring it up, and Mo Qiqi had no doubt that if he had a stick in his hand now, Mo Mengwu would definitely hit it down.

It's a pity that he didn't have a stick in his hand, and Lu Qisheng's opening made Mo Mengwu temporarily suppress his temper. It wasn't because he was afraid of this junior, but because Mo Mengwu loved face, and if he was still a little rational, in front of "outsiders", Even if his heart is already filled with anger, he will hold back his anger.

Then, he waited for an opportunity to get revenge, so in his previous life, from the moment when Mo Qiqi's "scandalous incident" became known to everyone, the remaining bit of love for his child in Mo Mengwu's heart also disappeared.

This is Mo Qiqi's family, a mother who has secrets and favors her adopted daughter, and a father who values ​​face, weighs every penny, and puts everything on the scale of interests.

The two are really a good match.

"Qiqi, this is my fault." Lu Qisheng spoke, and Mo Qiqi focused on him. The man said it was his fault, but his eyes revealed that it was not the case.

How interesting, Mo Qiqi waited for him to continue.

"I just discussed it with my uncle...Since it happened, I think I should take responsibility."

Lu Qisheng said the last few words with great difficulty. It is conceivable that this may not be his original intention, or that he rationally felt that he should do this, but emotionally he could not accept it.

What a contradictory man, Mo Qiqi decided to give him a chance.

"Are you sure?" She walked up to Lu Qisheng and raised her head slightly. "Are you sure you want to be responsible to me? Are you sure... this sentence is sincere?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Lu Qisheng's painful eyes, is he sincere?He is indeed willing to take responsibility, but does he have to take the rest of his life to bear this responsibility?
This is a very good question. In fact, at the very beginning, Lu Qisheng didn't want to use marriage as a bargaining chip. It was Mo Mingzhu's tears that changed his mind.

"Sister, it's not easy for her. I have occupied the magpie's nest for so many years. Originally... Originally, my sister should have grown up with you as a childhood sweetheart, all because of me..."

"Nonsense." Lin Xiyun choked with sobs, and hugged Mo Mingzhu into his arms. "We've done an investigation, and it's purely a negligence, an accident, and it has nothing to do with you."

"This is the fate given to us by God to make you our child." Lin Xiyun's words can be said to have taken out his heart.

On the other hand, Mo Mao and Wang Xiaolan, who were Mo Mingzhu's biological parents, saw this scene of mother and daughter loving each other, they could only look at each other speechlessly, shaking their heads and smiling wryly.

It's not that they can't feel it, Mo Mingzhu resists them in her heart, but the feeling belongs to the feeling, and it's another matter after actually seeing and experiencing it.

In contrast, Mo Qiqi, who had been with them since childhood, was like a caring little padded jacket, never needing to be worried about, but fate played such a big joke on the two families.

"Old Mo..."

Mo Mao shook his head. At Mo's house in Huaibei, they were never able to get in the way of conversation, so the two of them seldom visited the door. Mo Qiqi often went back to visit, and Mo Mingzhu invited them over this time, saying that she wanted to Clean up Mo Qiqi's dust.

The two children get along well, and the parents are naturally relieved, but they didn't expect this kind of thing to happen...

"Brother Lu, I know you didn't mean it." Mo Mingzhu was soothed by Lin Xiyun, and looked at Lu Qisheng with her eyes swollen from crying too hard. "I believe, I believe my sister didn't do it on purpose."

The light in her eyes dimmed, and the corners of her crooked eyes were blushing. Lu Qisheng felt distressed and wanted to speak, but Mo Mingzhu's finger pressed against her lips.

"Just as Dad said, you marry your sister."

Lu Qisheng's pupils dilated almost invisibly and then shrank to the extreme.

"Do not……"

"Everything is just back on track, Brother Lu, Qi Sheng." Mo Mingzhu tried to convince him and herself. "My sister is a good woman, you...you will definitely like her."

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the mist filled the air. I saw a pityful gesture, a humble and painful pleading.

After Lu Qisheng looked at her for a moment, he closed his eyes helplessly.

"Okay." He thinks he is not an indecisive man, if he makes a decision, there is no reason to go back on it.

However, I didn't expect that Mo Qiqi would ask such a question. After Lu Qisheng came back to his senses, his eyes became more probing.

Mo Qiqi didn't speak anymore, but quietly let Lu Qisheng look at her. After a short silence, the man said hoarsely: "I will be responsible, both for you and for the marriage."

The implication is that after the two get married, even if Lu Qisheng doesn't love Mo Qiqi, he will clean himself up, stop messing around, and give her the greatest respect as a wife.

But this has changed the concept secretly, and in her previous life, Mo Qiqi suffered three years of cold violence after her marriage, and Mo Qiqi still remembers it to this day.

She rubbed her chin with her fingers, and she snorted, and the disdain and indifference in the woman's eyes were thrown on Lu Qisheng's face with a bright mockery.

He turned his face away in embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)