Chapter 158： That little girl is dead

Chapter 158 The little girl is dead

Mo Xiuchen snorted coldly, "Is she not afraid that I really found the little girl back then?"

Cheng Jia bit her lip heavily, and replied a little hesitantly: "Xiao Wenqing said that the little girl back then was dead."

Hearing this, Mo Xiuchen's face suddenly changed, and his eyes shot at Cheng Jia were sharp as a knife. Next to him, Wen Ran was also shocked, staring at Cheng Jia steadily.

"Why is she so sure?"

The question was still Wen Ran, and she felt Mo Xiuchen's big hand stiffen slightly.

"I don't know about this, but Xiao Wenqing's tone is very certain. She shouldn't be lying. Otherwise, she wouldn't let me wait for ten years to show up."

A daze flashed in Cheng Jia's eyes. She didn't lie. Xiao Wenqing didn't tell her everything. Some things were hidden from her.

In Xiao Wenqing's eyes, she was just a pawn, used to confuse Mo Xiuchen.

Cheng Jia not only fits the mole on the chin of the girl Mo Xiuchen is looking for, she is also pretty and has a good figure. Because of Xiao Wenqing, she has received higher education and also attended some elite talent classes.

Even, Cheng Jia knows how to seduce/lead men.

Xiao Wenqing counted, but did not count that Mo Xiuchen fell in love with Wen Ran at first sight, and suddenly married her.

Mo Xiuchen's mood was a bit complicated. He knew that since Cheng Jia had chosen to confess, she would no longer conceal something so important from him. He could tell whether her words were true or false.

Xiao Wenqing is so sure that the little girl who saved him back then is gone. Does that mean that the little girl was killed by the vicious woman Xiao Wenqing.

Wen Ran felt that the breath released from Mo Xiuchen's body was chilly, her heart tightened, and the small hand covering the back of his hand quietly increased strength, did not speak, just looked at him with concern in her eyes.

Cheng Jia also felt the air suddenly become cold, and a trace of panic flashed under her eyes, and she closed her mouth tightly, not daring to say any more.

For a time, the atmosphere in the carriage was stagnant.

After a while, Mo Xiuchen spoke with a cold voice: "Except for this, what do you know?"

Cheng Jia mentioned about his mother on the phone, which means that she knows a lot.

Cheng Jia didn't tell him immediately, but said timidly: "Young Master Mo, I didn't mean to lie to you. Really, I wanted to tell you from the beginning, but there has been no suitable opportunity. Can you forgive me? "

Mo Xiuchen shot her at her with cold eyes. Cheng Jia trembled and immediately confessed: "About your mother, I overheard Xiao Wenqing talking about it. Back then, your mother was killed by her and a man surnamed Wu. Killed."

Wu Tianyi!

The man that Mo Xiuchen only recently found.

Xiao Wenqing alone does not have such great abilities. In the past few years, she has done everything she has done without Wu Tianyi's help.

"The reason why your mother jumped off the building was because she took a drug that caused people to lose their minds. It seemed that that kind of drug was provided by the man named Wu. I always wanted to find out more inside stories. I got Xiao Wenqing and killed him. Your mother’s evidence, but Xiao Wenqing is too careful, but you can rest assured that I will continue to work hard."

Cheng Jia’s last words were a bit eager, obviously showing his attitude, telling Mo Xiuchen that he was still useful.

I hope Mo Xiuchen thinks that she is still useful, and forgive her for her previous mistakes. She told him these two important things. She still has some, and plans to tell him bit by bit in the future. .

The atmosphere in the carriage fell into a suffocating silence again.

Mo Xiuchen did not speak, and Cheng Jia did not continue.

Looking at Mo Xiuchen's expressionless handsome face, Wen Ran's heart was like being severely grasped by an invisible big hand, she couldn't even find any words to comfort him.

He must have remembered the scene of his mother jumping off the building in front of him. He couldn't see too many changes on his face, but he held her hand very stiffly.

His body is also stiff.

Those cruel and long-lasting memories are those he does not want to remember and forget.

After a long time, Wen Ran turned his head and looked at Cheng Jia in the back row. The cold voice broke the dullness in the carriage, "You go back first."

Cheng Jia may have looked at Mo Xiuchen, unexpectedly obeyed Wen Ran’s arrangement, nodded, and whispered, “Mo Shao, then I’m leaving first.”

Without waiting for Mo Xiuchen's answer, Cheng Jia opened the door and got out of the car. Two minutes later, her back disappeared in the parking lot.

In the car, he looked at Mo Xiuchen with worry, and gently called his name: "Xiuchen!"

"I'm fine!"

Mo Xiuchen took a breath secretly, and the ice cold deep in his eyes slowly receded. He didn't want Wen Ran to worry about him. He was a child back then, and could survive the cruel shadow of his mother jumping off the building in front of him. , Now, he can naturally bear it.

The more he said that it was okay, Wen Ran felt the deeper his heartache for him. She pursed her lips and whispered, "No matter what happens, I will always be by your side."

This is her promise.

Maybe she didn't say that she liked him or even loved him directly, but it moved Mo Xiuchen more than those sweet words. Her soft voice seemed to flow through his heart like a warm current. The sadness in his heart was washed away by that warm current, staring at him. There was a flash of heat in her eyes.

With a little force on his hand, Wen Ran leaped towards him. He buckled his head along the way, lowered his head, and kissed her delicate lips.

Wen Ran stiffened, the hot and strong masculine breath puffed her nose, and her brain was blank for a moment.

The man’s lips pressed against her heavily, as if to relieve his emotions in this way, her heart tightened, she opened her small mouth without thinking, and responded to his kiss.

Outside the car, the wind was blowing, and the chill was strong.

In the car, the air was ambiguous, and the temperature was rising steadily. Finally, Mo Xiuchen suppressed a certain idea, let go of Wen Ran, his voice filled his thin lips dumbly: "Ranran, let's go home!"

Wen Ran's heart was beating like thunder. Just now, she was really afraid that Mo Xiuchen could not stop.

Gently pulling on her clothes, she sat upright and fastened her seat belt.

***

Along the way, Mo Xiuchen drove the car very fast.

He has good driving skills. Although the car is fast and stable, he sits quietly in the passenger seat without talking, but the atmosphere in the car is warm and quiet.

Back home, Mo Xiuchen led Wen Ran upstairs. As soon as he entered the master bedroom, he couldn't wait to pull her into his arms, bowed his head, and kissed hard...

……

More than an hour later

Wen Ran leaned against the head of the bed with exhaustion and sourness. The pink marks on her neck were exposed outside the loose pajamas. The air breathed in the nose and the smell of love afterwards.

"Of course, are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat."

(End of this chapter)