Chapter 352 Mo’er, Xuanji Is Very Likely to Be Among the Miao People
Huo Yanmei's face was ashen, and she felt that she had been betrayed by all her relatives.
"Huo Yanmei, this third kneeling is what you owe to the child in Mo'er's belly. This was an innocent little life and your grandson, but you killed him ruthlessly and cruelly. This third kneeling, you kneel to the child! "
As he said this, the bodyguard in black came to press Huo Yanmei's head again.
"I won't kneel! Why should I kneel! Don't touch me, don't...ah!"
With a plop, Huo Yanmei was pressed down and kowtowed again.
Jun Mosheng waved his hand and the two bodyguards in black withdrew. He looked down at Huo Yanmei on the carpet and smiled warmly, "Huo Yanmei, I won't do anything to you today, but one day someone will come. You, then that will be your end.”
After speaking, Jun Mosheng put a black thin woolen coat on Tang Mo'er's fragrant shoulders, "Mo'er, are you going to follow Uncle Jun, or stay with Mr. Gu?"
This is a multiple-choice question for Tang Moer to choose.
Gu Mohan's deep narrow eyes were like splashing ink for an instant. He stared closely at Tang Mo'er's palm-sized face, fearing that she would disappear, "Mo'er, don't leave, stay with me. .”
Tang Mo'er raised her eyes and looked at Gu Mohan, her soft and soft voice was very cold, "Gu Mohan, it is no longer important what is right and wrong between us. Loving you makes me change beyond recognition. If you have ever loved me, just Let me go."
"Mo'er..."
Tang Moer turned around and left.
"Mo'er!" Gu Mohan stretched out his well-jointed fingers and clasped her slender wrist, preventing her from leaving.
He doesn't want her to leave.
"Mr. Gu, let go of Mo'er." There was a gun in Jun Chulin's hand, and the black hole was pointed at Gu Mohan's strong arm, "I'll count to one, two, and three. Let go of Mo'er." Otherwise, the bullet has no eyes and will penetrate your arm."
Gu Mohan didn't even look at Jun Chulin. There was a faint scarlet color in his handsome eyes. His slender fingers grabbed Tang Mo'er's slender wrist and pulled it tightly, "Mo'er, I don't allow you to Let’s go, you can’t escape, even if you leave today, I will still catch you tomorrow.”
"Gu Mohan, let's get together and part ways. I don't want the last time we see each other to be as ugly as you."
"Mo'er, I'm sorry," Gu Mohan stretched out his long tongue and licked his dry thin lips, "I'm sorry, I apologize to you, I have done many wrong things, don't be angry, I will change it in the future..."
"One, two..." Jun Chulin over there was already counting.
Tang Mo'er smacked her little hand hard, but she couldn't pull it back.
"three."
This word fell in Tang Mo'er's ear, and just as her bright clear eyes flickered, there was a "bang", and a bullet penetrated Gu Mohan's right arm.
Blood quickly splattered out and onto Tang Moer's little hands.
The warm blood splashed onto her delicate skin. It was so hot that it seemed to burn her skin all at once. Tang Moer raised her eyes and looked at the man. Gu Mohan's handsome face had turned pale.
But he didn't let go. The five slender fingers were still holding her Hao wrist firmly. He stared at her, "Mo'er, don't leave. Give me another chance. Let's start over."
"Mr. Gu, if you don't let go, I will continue to hit you, one, two..." Jun Chulin started counting again.
Tang Moer knitted her beautiful eyebrows, stretched out her delicate white hands and pried his five fingers apart one by one.
The little hand in the palm had been withdrawn, and Tang Mo'er turned and left.
Jun Mosheng, Jun Chulin and his bodyguards in black left one after another, and the corridor suddenly became quiet.
Gu Mohan watched the woman's pretty figure slowly disappear from her sight, and she was really gone.
"Mo Han, are you okay? Go to the hospital and bandage the wound quickly!" Huo Yanmei got up from the carpet and held down Gu Mohan's bleeding wound.
Gu Mohan brushed Huo Yanmei away, then pulled out his long legs and left.
Huo Yanmei froze on the spot alone. She was now in a miserable state and had been abandoned by her own son.
She was abandoned again.
…
In a luxurious villa.
Jun Mosheng came in with Tang Mo'er, "Mo'er, we will stay here for the next few days. You just have a few days to rest. I have something to do here. Once it is done, I will take you back to Country Z. From now on, you will be My daughter is the princess of country Z."
Tang Moer lightly curled her red lips and said, "Thank you, Uncle Jun."
"President." At this time, a subordinate came over, and he whispered a few words in Jun Mosheng's ear.
Jun Mosheng's expression changed, and he looked at Tang Mo'er, "Mo'er, there is news about your mother."
Tang Moer froze and didn't react for a moment. The news about her mother...
"Uncle Jun, isn't mom dead?"
Jun Mosheng shook his head and said, "Back then, your mother took Bromeliads and jumped from a high platform into the sea. The chance of survival was very small. But these years, I have always believed that your mother is still alive, so I have been looking for your mother. I After searching for so many years, there is still no news, but news has just come.”
Tang Moer took a few steps forward and looked at Jun Mosheng nervously, "What's the news?"
"Years ago, the Miao people rescued a woman from the sea."
"Is this person my mother?"
"It hasn't been found yet. I have asked my men to verify it. I believe there will be news soon. As long as there is a little bit of hope, I will not give up. Mo'er, if your mother is really from the Miao ethnic group, then we have a good chance. I might have to take a trip to the Miao people."
Tang Moer's bright eyes were already covered with a layer of fog, she was happy and excited. She nodded vigorously, "Yes!"
…
In a sea view villa.
The maid opened the door of the villa, and Lu Jinwen walked in. He was tall and handsome in a black thin woolen coat. The maid knelt down and changed his shoes. He opened his long legs and walked into the living room. He raised his knuckled fingers to pull off the coat. After taking it off and handing it to the maid, he asked, "Where's Miss Lin?"
"This..." The maid hesitated.
At this time, a delicate voice sounded, like a kitten meowing, "Meow~"
Lin Siyu was quietly hiding beside the sofa. She suddenly ran over and threw herself into Lu Jinwen's arms.
Lu Jinwen stretched out his two strong arms to hold her in his arms, and his deep voice was full of endearment, "What are you doing, hmm?"
Lin Siyu wore a red dress today, and her black hair was spread on her shiny shoulders. Her small face was particularly soft and charming. She fell into the man's broad arms and writhed like a water snake. She giggled at her delicate body, "I am a kitten, are you scared?"
Lu Jinwen looked at her face full of collagen, "I'm not scared, but... I thought of it..."
"Oh, you are so bad." Lin Siyu's little hands tickled Lu Jinwen's body, and then pulled the belt around his slim waist.