Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Ye Siran frowned and wrinkled, and said with a small face, "Then what should I do, don't you just look at the man who is hugging you by that little bitch?"

Wen Yi turned around, headed towards the taxi exit, and said, "Then let's go."

"Hey……"

Ye Siran looked at her back, then at the "dog man and woman" over there, stomped his feet, and trotted after pushing the suitcase, "Yi'er, Yi'er, we are all here, you Are you really not going to do anything?"

Her pace was unhurried, "I'm here with you on vacation."

Ye Siran followed her footsteps, sighed heavily, and when she walked out of the exit, she couldn't help but sneered again, "That woman is really funny, I thought she was paralyzed when she came out in a wheelchair, but I saw The man jumped up and down immediately."

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The airport behind is still full of traffic, and will not change because of the departure of one or two people.

Mo Shichen lowered his head, and pulled out the woman who rushed into his arms unhurriedly. With a gentle and indifferent handsome face, he looked her up and down, and then asked, "How's the injury?"

Li Qianrui came out of his arms, already crying out of breath, "What's wrong with my dad... Li Ru, tell me quickly, what's wrong with my dad?"

"He passed away."

Li Qianrui cried so hard that she could stand still by holding on to the man's arm, "Why? Why...wasn't he well before I left?"

Mo Shichen didn't answer her, but said, "Go straight to the hospital, I'll let you see him for the last time."

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In the hospital, Mo Shichen accompanied Li Qianrui to the morgue again. When she first received the news in the United States, she was shocked. She was in a trance, and there was a man lying on her stomach all the way in the car. Sobs on shoulders.

When he really saw the remains, his fragile spirit collapsed, and he lay down next to Father Li and cried badly, "Dad, Dad... I'm sorry Dad, I couldn't even see you for the last time... I'm sorry... "

Mo Shichen stood on one side, watching the father and daughter quietly, his expression was calm, and his emotions were hidden in his deep eyes, making it difficult to distinguish.

She didn't know how long she cried.

He never made a sound, neither left, nor stepped forward to hug and comfort her, but only made space and time for her to cry until she lost her strength and gradually turned into sobbing.

"I'll let someone arrange your father's funeral, Qianrui, let's go with your condolences."

Only then did Li Qianrui stand up, turned around, looked at him with red eyes, "Why...you haven't told me how my dad died...I haven't seen him for more than a month..."

The man's low and faint voice gave her the answer, "Your father committed suicide by jumping off a building."

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in the ward.

The ward where Father Li lived in is still empty, and all his belongings have been sorted out, waiting for his relatives to claim them. Li Qianrui leaned against the bed, sitting in a cold whisper, holding the suicide note in his hand, crying so loudly It's all gone, only the constant trembling of her shoulders, showing her almost convulsive emotions.

After a while, she slowly recovered, looked up at the man who had been silent all the time, her eyes were red and swollen, she suppressed sobbing, and said slowly in a hoarse voice, "Li Ru... I want to know, what is in my father's suicide note What do you mean by...?"

The man was sitting in a chair not far away, his tone was calm and clear, "He thought it was Wen Yi who kidnapped you, so he hoped to use this method...to make her let you go."

Li Qianrui looked at him with tears in his eyes, as if he couldn't understand what he said. Seeing him for a long time, he even felt like he didn't know the man in front of him, "It wasn't Wen Yi who kidnapped me... then who kidnapped me?"

Li Qianrui really didn't know who kidnapped her. These days, the only people she had contact with were doctors, nurses, and bodyguards, but they all kept silent and didn't say a single unnecessary word to her.

She also basically believed from the beginning that it was Wen Yi who tied her up in order to break them up and force Li Ru to submit.

Mo Shichen replied, "It's my younger brother."

"Why... I don't understand..."

The man replied flatly, "He hopes that I will be Mo Shichen back to Mo Shichen, and I will also be Wenyi's Mo Shichen. It's best to be exactly the Mo Shichen five years ago."

Li Qianrui was stunned suddenly, she finally thought of a question.

Did something happen that she didn't know about during her absence for more than a month?

"Li Ru...you...you these days..." She first looked at his face, handsome as before, or... more mature and attractive, her gaze was downcast, looking at his body Clothes, trousers, leather shoes, and the watch on his wrist.

She doesn't know any big brands, but not knowing doesn't mean she can't see it. Even people who don't know anything about it can tell the difference between a cheap dress and an expensive one.

Li Qianrui's tears welled up again, and she said with difficulty, "Tell me, are you... are you..."

"Feel sorry."

"Did they force you...was it your brother, and Wen Yi...they used me to force you?"

Forced?

Forget it, he was indeed forced by the situation at first.

"Qianrui," his tone is always so gentle and clear. At first glance, it seems very gentle, but there is not much warmth in this gentleness, at least after entering Li Qianrui's ears, it is cold, "Whether they It doesn't matter if it was forced or I voluntarily, Wen Yi was my wife before you, just like your father apologized in his suicide note, without that accident, I would always be her husband—"

He looked at Li Qianrui's stunned and unbelievable look for a moment, paused for a moment, his voice became low, but he continued, "I will take care of your father's funeral, and I will look for the last one for your unhealed wound." A good doctor will continue to treat you. When you recover, I will let the people in Jiangcheng find you a job that suits you. Others... I will buy you a three-bedroom apartment, and ..."

"And..." Li Qianrui smiled, and that smile was sad because of the tears all over his face, "Do you still want to give me money?"

Mo Shichen looked at her frail, weak and desperate appearance, and nodded after about half a minute, "Between us, it's just that I'm sorry for you. In your world, money can buy you endless feelings. But in my world, money is the only real and effective compensation for reality."

Li Qianrui's voice became hoarse, "What about my dad? My dad's death... He was forced to commit suicide by your brother and your wife. Do you want to use money to compensate?"