I cry so hard!

"What does other people's money have to do with me and my mother?" Mo Ruanmiao asked back. He couldn't spend a penny on Modley, even if it was just a few bottles of wine.

However, Modley seemed to have been turned on a certain switch, and all kinds of dirty words came out, and now he was provoked by Mo Ruanmiao's words, and he became more aggressive, "Mo Ruanmiao, do you really think that you and What is your mother, your mother is just a slut, a bitch, drawing her pictures all day long, I really thought it was something noble, and she ran away with other men in the end..."

Mo Ruanmiao told himself not to get angry, but everything in the bar made his mind unstoppable confusion, especially when he heard the insulting words to Zheng Junmei from Modley's mouth, his emotions I couldn't control it at all, and my breathing became short of breath.

"Shut up," Mo Ruanmiao's voice suddenly rose, his voice trembled, but his attitude was very strong, "Mom is not that kind of person!"

"Yo, you know how to talk back," Modley said contemptuously, "Your mother taught you really well."

Mo Ruanmiao held the finger under the table slightly. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He gritted his teeth, endured a little discomfort, and said, "My mother taught me very well. You are such an irresponsible thing."

Mo Ruanmiao's disobedience is like blowing up Mordley with a single blow. Modley used to be a bully and fearful person with a good face. Mo Ruanmiao is his son, but now he is humiliating him outside like this , how could he bear it?

Modley suddenly got up, grabbed a bottle on the table, and threw it at Mo Ruanmiao. The bartender kept silent. Seeing Modley directly attacking him now, he was afraid that something would happen here, so he quickly pulled it away. After driving Mo Ruan Miao, the wine bottle brushed past Mo Ruan Miao's chest and fell to the ground and shattered.

"Hey, don't do anything here!" The bartender didn't want to make money at the moment, he just wanted to invite the Buddha of Modley away.

Mo Ruanmiao was confused by the incident just now, he didn't think that Modley would actually do it directly, but now he belatedly sensed what Modley was doing just now, he just felt cold all over his body, especially his heart.Modley hasn't changed at all for so many years. He used to be able to deal with Zheng Junmei, and now he can also deal with Mo Ruanmiao.

The bartender was still talking, probably meaning that Mordley was going to make a fuss.

Mo Ruanmiao stood on the side with his head down, his thin white fingers tightly held together, he thought that it was a good thing he came out to see Modley, otherwise it would be a good scene when Modley really made trouble at Mo's house like this up.

"You want me to go out, you let him pay the bill." Modley said leisurely while sitting on the sofa with his arms outstretched and his legs crossed, his skin was extremely thick.

The bartender was also a little impatient, and he turned to Mo Ruanmiao and said, "Just settle the bill for your dad, we are a small shop, and it happens that your dad has paid us several times on credit, so let's settle the bill together." .”

Mo Ruanmiao's complexion was already very ugly, and her heart was beating faster and faster. Just now, the wine bottle was brushed against her chest with great force, and her thin skin seemed to be unable to restrain the crazily beating heart.

"You asked him to pay for it himself, but I didn't." Mo Ruanmiao said.

After finishing speaking, Mo Ruanmiao was about to turn around and leave. Modley quit. He found Mo Ruanmiao with great difficulty. He couldn't be allowed to run away. If Mo Ruanmiao were to leave now, who would he care about when the time came? ask for money.

"Ruan Miao, why are you leaving?" Modley grabbed Mo Ruan Miao's wrist, the tyrannical expression just now had completely disappeared from his face, and now his face was full of smiles, if it hadn't happened just now Those things can really deceive people, "I'm your father."

Mo Ruanmiao wanted to shake off his hand, but he didn't. He didn't understand why a person could be so shameless. His voice was not loud but firm, "You are not."

"What are you talking about?" Modley couldn't hide at all, and he couldn't even pretend for a few seconds. He warned: "Mo Ruanmiao, let me tell you, if you don't give me the money today, I will pay you tomorrow." Let's go to Moshi."

When Mo Ruanmiao heard what he said, his expression changed. The reason why he agreed to come out to see Modley today was to prevent Modley from making trouble.

Seeing that he was showing signs of softening, Modley hurriedly said, "Will you give it?"

The bartender couldn't figure out the situation. He only knew that he might be able to collect a sum of money tonight. He also said, "It's only a few thousand, not much."

After a long stalemate, Mo Ruanmiao took a deep breath and said, "Okay."

A friendly smile immediately appeared on Modre's face, he let go of Mo Ruanmiao's wrist, put his hand on Mo Ruanmiao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is Daddy's good son."

Modley stood aside and watched Mo Ruanmiao pay the bill with a smile. The way he looked at Mo Ruanmiao was not at all like a father looking at his son, but like a profiteer looking at a fat sheep, with words written in his eyes The word greed.

Mo Ruanmiao didn't say a word to Modley when he paid the money, and he was about to leave after paying the money. When Modley saw Mo Ruanmiao walking out, he quickly followed.

Mo Ruanmiao's mind has become muddled, and the throbbing pain in his heart tells him that he can't stay in the bar any longer. He needs medicine, but he doesn't have the habit of carrying medicine with him, and since Zheng Junmei passed away, he hasn't experienced it either. There have been such big emotional fluctuations, not to mention the heart was hit hard just now.

The moment Mo Ruanmiao stepped out of the bar, he felt that his breathing became easier. Instead of leaving immediately, he stood at the door to calm down and adjust his breathing.

"Ruan Miao," Modley didn't notice anything wrong with Mo Ruan Miao, and put on a smile on his face, "Well... I don't think you are short of money, can you give Dad some money to spend? .”

Modley was very close to Mo Ruanmiao, his words smelled of alcohol, and even the air became cloudy, which made Mo Ruanmiao a little uncomfortable.

Mo Ruanmiao closed her eyes and said in a low voice, "I have no money."

"Impossible, when you gave the money just now, you didn't even blink your eyes." Modley scratched his hair irritably, but he wanted to ask Mo Ruan Miao for money, so he couldn't do it. If he did, Mo Ruan Miao would really What should I do if I don’t give it.

Mo Ruanmiao really didn't want to get entangled with Modley, he said: "My mother and Uncle Mo don't have that kind of relationship. Believe it or not, the money for the drinks just now is the living expenses I saved before."

"You..." Modley's eyes darkened, he didn't believe Mo Ruanmiao's words, and he was also a little anxious, "You can't live a good life and forget your father, where did you come from without me? Don't pretend White-eyed wolf, let me tell you."

What Modley did tonight refreshed Mo Ruanmiao's cognition again and again, white-eyed wolf?Mo Ruanmiao just wanted to laugh. His eyes were a little red, and tears still fell down. He raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes fiercely, and said, "Have you fulfilled your responsibilities as a father for a day? I only have Mom, no dad."

Modley was unhappy when he heard this, he raised his hand to greet Mo Ruanmiao's face, this time Mo Ruanmiao had a reaction, he turned sideways to avoid Modley's slap, his thin body shook violently, The tears kept falling.

Mo Ruan Miao's dodge made Modrei furious, the alcohol and the night tore through his disguise, allowing him to show his fangs, he pulled Mo Ruan Miao past him, and the corner of his mouth said unbearable swear words: "Little bitch, you Did the mother curse me to death just now? If you don’t pay me today, there’s no end to it.”

The heart hurts too much, the sharp pain is rolling in the chest, Mo Ruanmiao just feels dizzy, he is already thin and now he has no strength at all, he can only be dragged by Modley, and compared to the physical Mo Ruanmiao couldn't straighten her body even more from the psychological pain.

It has been four years, and the first meeting was in such a bad situation. Mo Ruanmiao felt that she was stupid, and she should not have any unrealistic illusions about Modley at all.

Mo Ruanmiao bent down, tears fell on the ground, he felt that his wallet and mobile phone had been snatched by Modley.

"Isn't this rich?" Modley took out five hundred-dollar bills from his wallet and said, his eyes glowed, he pulled Mo Ruanmiao over, and held the phone in front of his eyes, "Unlock it quickly , Transfer one hundred and eighty thousand to me."

Mo Ruanmiao was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak at all, his eyes blurred for a while, he raised his hand to wipe his eyes, raised his eyelids and said, "It's true that there is no money, if you don't believe me, I will show you."

Mo Ruanmiao reached out to unlock the phone, and Modley was afraid that Mo Ruanmiao would take the phone back, so he let Mo Ruanmiao go, and then found Mo Ruanmiao's WeChat at a very fast speed, and then took out his mobile phone to scan the code , and then enter a value of [-].

"Enter the password." Modley seemed to have seen the money entered into the account, and his expression and movements were uncontrollable excitement.

Mo Ruanmiao raised her hand to enter the password, but it was unsuccessful. The interface showed that the balance in the card was not enough.

Modley didn't believe it, and changed a few more cards, but all of them showed insufficient balance.

The expression on Modley's face began to crack, he cursed, and then changed it to two thousand, this time it succeeded, the original thought of one hundred thousand became two thousand, Modley was in an unusually bad mood, he bit Ya glanced at Mo Ruanmiao, then threw the wallet and mobile phone at Mo Ruanmiao.

In the end, Modley didn't leave a word to Mo Ruanmiao, turned around and left, and disappeared into the depths of the street.

After a long time, Mo Ruanmiao picked up the wallet and mobile phone that fell on the ground, and he stood there for a while before leaving. His steps were very slow, his waist was slightly bent, and his two butterfly bones were propped under the thin clothes. , the thin body in the night seemed to be swallowed at any moment.

After returning to the villa, Mo Ruanmiao immediately went back to the room and swallowed a few pills. He curled up on the bed, replaying this ridiculous day over and over again in his mind. There was a small whimper, and a few fingers tugged on the quilt tightly.

There was no one in the villa, and it was terribly deserted. Mo Ruanmiao was very scared. He looked out at the dark night through the blur and felt like a lone bird. He had no relatives and no place to rest.

Mo Ruanmiao finally realized that his situation was bad, and this time it seemed that medicine could not solve it. He covered his heart with one hand, breathed heavily, then touched the phone, and dialed the number "brother" for the first time.

"Hello." A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone. It was Mo Chutian's voice, which was reassuring.

Due to environmental reasons, Mo Chutian's voice was not real, but in Mo Ruanmiao's world, he could only catch the sense of peace of mind. When he opened his mouth, he found it extremely difficult to speak, and he could only let the air be sucked into his body inside.

"Hello?" Mo Chutian asked again, with some doubts in his voice.

"Brother..." Mo Ruanmiao's voice was weak and hoarse, and after struggling for a long time, she could only say these two words.

There was the sound of the wine glass falling and shattering, and the man's voice suddenly raised, "Miaomiao?! What's wrong with you?"

Mo Ruanmiao's consciousness began to blur, and he burst into tears in the blink of an eye. He lay powerlessly on the bed with his mobile phone next to his ear, and his voice was mixed with crying, "I'm so uncomfortable..." He said nonsense He said, "Brother...I'm at home, my heart is so uncomfortable..."

After a while, Mo Ruanmiao couldn't tell what was being said there, his eyes were half-closed and he looked out at the night, it was not that he didn't have a home, he still had an older brother.