Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 158 That little girl is already dead

Mo Xiuchen snorted coldly, "Is she not afraid that I will find that little girl back then?"

Cheng Jia bit her lip heavily, and replied with some hesitation: "Xiao Wenqing said that the little girl back then is already dead."

Hearing this, Mo Xiuchen's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were as sharp as knives when he shot at Cheng Jia. Next to him, Wen Ran was also startled, and his eyes fixed on Cheng Jia.

"How can she be so sure?"

It was still Wen Ran who asked the question, and she felt Mo Xiuchen's big hand slightly stiffen.

"I don't know about this, but Xiao Wenqing's tone is very certain. She should not be lying, otherwise, she wouldn't have made me wait ten years to show up."

A look of confusion flashed in Cheng Jia's eyes, she was not lying, Xiao Wenqing didn't tell her everything, some things were kept from her.

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

Not only did Cheng Jia fit the girl Mo Xiuchen was looking for, she had a mole on her chin, she was also pretty, with a good figure, and because of Xiao Wenqing's relationship, she received higher education and attended some celebrity talent classes.

Cheng Jia even knows how to seduce a man.

Xiao Wenqing did the calculations, but he didn't expect that Mo Xiuchen would fall in love with Wen Ran at first sight and marry her suddenly.

Mo Xiuchen's mood was a bit complicated. He knew that since Cheng Jia had chosen to confess, he would no longer hide such an important matter 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 that vicious woman Xiao Wenqing.

Wen Ran felt that the breath released from Mo Xiuchen's body was chilly, her heart tightened, and the little hand covering the back of his hand quietly increased her strength, she didn't speak, but looked at him with concern.

Cheng Jia also felt the sudden coldness of the air, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, she closed her mouth tightly, not daring to speak any more.

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

After a while, Mo Xiuchen spoke in a cold voice, "Apart from this, what do you know?"

Cheng Jia mentioned something 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 was no suitable opportunity, can you forgive me? "

Mo Xiuchen's eyes shot at her coldly, Cheng Jia trembled, and immediately confessed: "I overheard Xiao Wenqing talking about your mother. Back then, your mother was married by her and a man surnamed Wu. Killed."

Wu Tianyi!

The man Mo Xiuchen had just found out recently.

Xiao Wenqing doesn't have that much ability by herself. Wu Tianyi's help is indispensable for all the things she has done over the years.

"The reason why your mother jumped off the building was because she took a drug that caused people to be in a trance. It seems that the man surnamed Wu provided that drug. I have always wanted to find out more inside information, and got Xiao Wenqing to kill him. Your mother's evidence, but Xiao Wenqing is too careful, but don't worry, I will continue to work hard."

Cheng Jia's last words were a little anxious, obviously expressing his attitude, telling Mo Xiuchen that he was still useful.

I hope that Mo Xiuchen will forgive her for her previous mistakes because she is still useful. She told him these two important things. I still have some left. I plan to tell him bit by bit in the future. .

The atmosphere in the carriage fell into suffocating silence again.

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, and Cheng Jia stopped talking.

Looking at Mo Xiuchen's expressionless handsome face, Wen Ran felt as if her heart was being grabbed by an invisible big hand, and she couldn't even find the words to comfort him.

He must have thought of the scene of his mother jumping off the building in front of him. He didn't see much expression change on his face, but he held her hand very stiffly.

His body is also stiff.

Those cruel and long-standing memories are what he doesn't want to remember, and he doesn't want to forget.

After a long time, Wen Ran turned to look at Cheng Jia in the back row, and said with a cold voice, "Go back first."

Cheng Jia probably glanced at Mo Xiuchen, unexpectedly obeyed Wen Ran's arrangement, nodded, and said softly, "Young Master Mo, then I'll go first."

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

Inside the car, Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen worriedly, and softly called his name: "Xiuchen!"

"I'm fine!"

Mo Xiuchen took a deep breath, and the coldness in his eyes slowly receded. He didn't want Wen Ran to worry about him. He was a child back then, and he 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 it was okay, the more Wen Ran's heartache for him deepened. She pursed her lips and said softly, "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 Mo Xiuchen was more moved than those sweet words. Her soft voice was like a warm current flowing through his heart. The sadness in his heart was washed away by that warm current. A gleam of heat flashed in her eyes.

With a little force on his hands, Wen Ran rushed towards him, and he grabbed his head, bowed his head, and kissed her delicate lips.

Wen Ran's body froze for a moment, the hot and strong masculine breath hit her nostrils, and her mind went blank for a moment.

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

Outside the car, the wind was blowing, and it was very cold.

Inside the car, the air was ambiguous, and the temperature was rising steadily. Finally, Mo Xiuchen forced himself to suppress a certain thought, let go of Wen Ran, and said in a hoarse voice, "Of course, let's go home!"

Wen Ran's heart was beating like thunder. Just now, she was really afraid that Mo Xiuchen wouldn't be able to stop.

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

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

He has good driving skills, even though the speed is fast, it is stable, and he sits quietly in the passenger seat, without talking, the atmosphere in the car is warm and peaceful.

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

...

more than an hour later

Wen Ran was leaning against the head of the bed exhausted and limp, the pink marks on her neck were exposed outside the loose pajamas, the air she breathed into her nostrils smelled like after love.

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