Please stop kneeling, I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 150 Long night, come in and chat
"No! Tianxiong, you can't agree!"

Thinking of a series of terrible results, Hua Ji hurriedly ran to pull Wu Tianxiong's sleeve, showing pleading eyes.

Wu Tianxiong sighed in disappointment.

"I have broken my daughter's heart so many times.

It's time to give her some compensation.

Fu Bo went back to prepare for the divorce procedures. "

"As ordered."

"Do not--"

Hua Ji cried out in despair.

"Wu Tianxiong, you bastard who received a thousand knives!"

"Wu Tianxiong, I won't let you go!"

"Wu Tianxiong, you must die!"

Seeing Wu Tianxiong's hard-hearted appearance, Hua Ji's pleading voice also turned into continuous cursing.

But soon, two big men walked in and dragged her out.

In the garden, only Wu Tianxiong, Wu Mohuan and Fu Bo were left.

"What a beautiful flower, why is it covered with poisonous thorns?"

Wu Tianxiong bent down, with a sad face, stroking the flowers in front of him.

"Flowers are innocent, but those who grow them are guilty."

Wu Mohuan looked up at the sky and said calmly.

Wu Tianxiong smiled and turned to look at her: "You think I can't hear it, but you want to say that Hua Ji became what she is now because of my pampering and pampering?"

Wu Mohuan said nothing, as if acquiescing.

"Girl, you are still young, ignorance of people's hearts is the most complicated thing in this world.

Sometimes even if you give your affection, what you get in the end is just a knife from behind.

The flower of trust cannot be cultivated by watering and fertilizing.

It depends on the interests. "

Wu Tianxiong smiled meaningfully.

"Then, is the trust between you and Yongjie also based on interests?"

Wu Mohuan suddenly looked directly at Wu Tianxiong.

Uncle Fu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly trembled.

Obviously, Mo Yan's people had already reported to Wu Mohuan about Fu Bo and Yong Jie's cooperation and serving as referees.

It was also from that day that Wu Mohuan realized that his father might be more difficult than he imagined.

This time, it was Wu Tianxiong's turn to be silent.

"You and Yongjie are really cooperating for that illusory theory of past and present life?"

Wu Mohuan's questions came one after another.

Facing Wu Mohuan who was approaching step by step, Wu Tianxiong didn't answer any questions.

Just sighed: "There are some things, you will understand sooner or later."

"Then." Wu Mohuan looked at Wu Tianxiong with indifferent eyes, "Before I understand, please allow me to treat you as an enemy.

From today onwards, the Wu family is my enemy.

Let's see you on the battlefield. "

After saying this, Wu Mohuan resolutely turned around and left without looking back.

"Miss - Big"

Uncle Fu shouted anxiously, but was interrupted by Wu Tianxiong stretching out his hand: "Let her go."

He looked at Wu Mohuan's leaving back, with a smile on his face: "The crow always leaves the nest, and learns to fly by itself in the empty sky.

I am looking forward to what kind of crows will gather around her in the future.

I am also looking forward to what she will do against Hernan, whom I fully support.

Forber, don't you find it interesting? "

"Oh, you father and daughter!"

Fu Bo shook his head again and again, not knowing what to say.

Wu Mohuan, who left the Wu family, lost her previous toughness.

Walking alone on the street, she felt hesitant.

The moment she broke with her father, she was like a chick leaving the nest.

Facing the vast world, I didn't know where to go for a while.

Ya Shayan quietly appeared behind Wu Mohuan.

Follow quietly, like a loyal shadow.

Only occasionally looked at Wu Mohuan's back with worry.

"Yasha, accompany me to a bar."

Suddenly, Wu Mohuan stopped.

"it is good."

Ya Shayan agreed without any hesitation.

In the bar, the lights flickered and the sound shook the sky.

All kinds of people shook their heads, venting their pressure.

In the corner, Wu Mohuan was drinking one bottle after another, and the bottles beside him were already stacked high.

Some men who originally thought about it were also frightened and did not dare to approach her after seeing her amazing drinking capacity.

The few guys who ate the bear's heart and leopard's courage were easily settled by Ya Shayan.

"Hongye, tell me, why was I born in the Wu family?
Difficult, is it that each of us, before we are born, has been arranged for our destiny? "

Wu Mohuan held the wine bottle in one hand, and pressed Ya Shayan's shoulder with the other.

His face was flushed and his tongue curled up.

Obviously drunk.

Hearing Wu Mohuan's address, Yashayan froze in place.

She hadn't heard this title for a long, long time.

[Ji Hongye], a name that once resounded abroad.

As long as they hear this name, two words will emerge in the hearts of those gringos: Kill God!
It was a period of time with blood on hands.

Ji Hongye thought that she would never get rid of the fate of killing in her whole life.

Until she met the eldest lady of the Wu family in front of her.

She clearly remembered the high-spirited girl in black who pulled her to announce that she would establish the world's number one women's organization.

From the girl, Ji Hongye saw something called ideal.

It was also at that time that I began to understand that life can not only be lived for killing.

So Ji Hongye became Yashayan.

At that time, they also drank wantonly in the bar like this, thinking about the future.

Now that several years have passed, Mo Yan has become the embodiment of their ideals and thrives.

But Wu Mohuan broke with his father and became enemies with each other.

Fate seemed to be unfair to this girl in every possible way.

"My God."

Ya Shayan cursed lightly.

"That's right! God damn it! God damn it!" Wu Mohuan cursed drunkenly.

This scolding lasted for a long time.

In the end, it was naturally Ya Shayan who sent the intoxicated Wu Mohuan home.

However, when Ya Shayan was alone, she fell into a daze inexplicably.

In the past, she didn't think too much.

But after experiencing many incredible things recently, seeing many incredible people and animals, and listening to Wu Mohuan's heartfelt voice all night, Ya Shayan also felt a similar feeling in her heart.

Is your own destiny in your own hands?
In the high sky, is there a supreme god who controls the fate of all people?

Thinking wildly in her heart, Yashayan came to a quiet place unknowingly.

She raised her head and couldn't help being taken aback.

It turned out that she came to Liang Mu's bookstore unexpectedly.

Could it be that she subconsciously regarded Liang Mu as the person who could solve her doubts?

Or, as the god who manipulates fate?

'At this time, he should be asleep, right? '

Ya Shayan glanced at the dark shop, turned around and was about to leave.

But just as she was about to lift her foot, Liang Mu's voice suddenly came from inside: "The night is long, why don't you come in and have a chat."

As soon as the voice fell, the lights in the store came on.

At this moment, Ya Shayan's cold heart was suddenly touched.

It was as if a warm light suddenly lit up in the dark depths of my heart.

(End of this chapter)