Mo

Mo Quan looked at the weak woman with tears in his eyes beside the bed. He had a warm smile on his face, completely opposite to the cold man with a gun last night.He comforted Guan Qian, as if he had never confessed to his mother that he hated Guan Qian, and said, "I made you worry, Second Mom."

This poor bereaved mother cried out because of this comforting "wow", and it took a long time to recover from the hypoxic state. She took Mo Quan's hand, cherishing it like her own son's hand, and repeatedly asked : "Koizumi, you have to be good, you have to be good."

After hearing the stories between old man Mo, Guan Qian and Quan Lingzi, many people can't understand why there are such women in the world who are willing to serve their husbands together without asking for fame, money or status.Even the emotions of a family are as pure as normal family emotions.Mothers should love their children, whether it is Quan Lingzi who loves Mo Ze, or Guan Qian who cares about Mo Quan.

This formula is tolerant.

The two mothers had lunch with Mo Quan, and Quan Lingzi left with the frail Guan Qian.The two friends were "fortunately" invited to have lunch together, and they were so frightened that they were too stiff to speak.But when the adults left, the atmosphere became even more dull...

Mo Quan stared out the window, expressionless and silent.Put two friends in an embarrassment.Le Tiantian sat on the sidelines and sulked.Ye Rui didn't know what to say to adjust the atmosphere, she was at a loss.

At this time, Fang Yuzhao's arrival broke the silence.

"Mo Quan, I've already taken care of the matter."

"You came to see my joke?" Mo Quan stared out the window.

"It's never possible! I've completely forgotten everything about you!" Fang Yuzhao patted his chest solemnly to assure, but what he got was Mo Quan's angry stare.

"Get out, I'm like that in all of your hearts. Don't look at me like that again!" Mo Quan put Fang Yuzhao and Feng Yechuan into the same category.

"I R!" Fang Yuzhao didn't want to become like those beasts in Mo Quan's heart. He was about to get angry and explain, but because there were other people in the room, he had to suppress his anger: "Young Master Quan, trust me! Those things It's all over, and I have someone warn the Feng family."

"It won't pass." No one guided Mo Quan's heart. He didn't want people to mention those things, and he didn't want those people to leave his miserable appearance in their minds, although Mo Ze and Fang Yuzhao sealed the mouths of the witnesses , but the head is still growing on other people's heads, and they can think freely.

When he thought that someone would recall what they saw that day over and over again, day after day, year after year, and ruthlessly grind the person "Mo Quan" in his mind, imagining unrestrainedly, those ambiguous things that belonged to him And the bloody and cruel scenes are full of vitality in other people's minds, adding fuel and vinegar.Really, uncomfortable and powerless.

But from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to just go through the past like this. If he could do it all over again, he wished that he could repeat it thousands of times, throwing his twisted sinner into that kind of hell, and let shame, pain, violence, and resentment entangle himself For every pore of your body, let yourself be broken, let it be broken, let it be broken, let it be broken!

His soul can abandon Mo Quan's skin, and let the world know how dirty this young man is. He grew up in the taboo red apple. If he can continue to degenerate, he can abandon the world. Don't talk nonsense, don't care about Qian, and even thought about abandoning her mother.Break the jar, break his image, break his body, break his soul—as long as Moze takes him in this lonely world.

But, Moser, is dead.

"God! Mo Quan! I'm different from them! If you don't want me to move..." I looked at the two ignorant children next to me: "Do it, for you! Then I TM is not human!"

"..."

Ye Rui didn't know how to face such embarrassment, looked at Fang Yuzhao and Mo Quan who were not getting along well, and looked at Hehe who was sitting aside with an angry face, she tugged on Hehe's sleeve: "Let's go."

Le Tiantian glanced at Mo Quan depressedly, and when he picked it up, he waved away the fruit basket he was carrying, without even saying hello, Ye Rui said goodbye in a low voice, and then left with Le Tiantian.

"Isn't it a pity to get angry and go away like this when I finally made friends?" Fang Yuzhao sat by the bed, picked a red apple for Mo Quan and peeled it.

"I don't want to hurt them, anyway, I'm used to it." Mo Quan's zero-degree voice could not hear any subjective emotions, as if he was talking about an objective fact.

"Then after graduation, what do you want to do? Take over the Mo family? Or lead my younger brother and me on the road, or be an ordinary person?"——As Mo Ze thought?

Fang Yuzhao didn't say the last few words.

For Mo Quan's future, old man Mo gave him a lot of freedom to choose. If Mo Quan's life before the age of five was decided by Lingzi Quan and old man Mo, and his life after the age of five was decided by Mo Ze, then this Poor child, after his parents let go and Moze died, he can finally choose his own life. No matter how he chooses, he has the conditions and reasons to live a very happy life.

"Chamoze's death." He looked out the window and chose the only way that ran counter to happiness—living in the past with Moze.

"Then you have to work harder." Fang Yuzhao persuaded him kindly, "The Mo family has not found any news after searching for so long. You have to fight alone."

"It doesn't matter. I have a lifetime left."

Fang Yuzhao was so choked by this sentence that he couldn't speak for a long time. He sighed long, as if he was trying to spit out something pent up from his chest.When it was over, he said, "Are you happy with them?"

"..."

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"······happy."

As the sun sets, looking out the window, everyone knows that the coming darkness is dangerous and tempting, and everyone has to face it.

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Although I don’t plan to post during the exam month, I’m still here to post while I’m busy~