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Chapter 010

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    "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 increased, his voice trembled a little, but his attitude was very strong, "Mom is not that kind of person!"

    "Hey, you know how to talk back," Modley cut, and 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 any money at the moment, he just wanted to invite the big Buddha of Modley away as soon as possible.

    Mo Ruanmiao was confused by the incident just now. He didn't expect that Modley would actually do it directly. Now he belatedly perceived what Modley was doing just now, and he just felt cold all over, 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 settle 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, "You can settle the bill for your dad, our shop is small, 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 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 finally found Mo Ruanmiao. He couldn't let him run away. If Mo Ruanmiao left 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 brazen. 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 him say these expressions 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 just a few thousand, not much."

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

    Modley immediately put on a friendly smile, he let go of Mo Ruanmiao's wrist, put his hand on Mo Ruanmiao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is the fatherIt took a long time for Mo Ruanmiao to pick 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 slightly bent, and his two butterfly bones were propped under his 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. 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 she struggled for a long time to say these two words.

    There was the sound of the wine glass falling to the ground and shattering, and the man's voice suddenly rose, "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, "BrotherI'm at home, my heart is so uncomfortable"

    After a while, Mo Ruanmiao could no longer tell what was being said there. His eyes were half-closed and he looked out at the night outside. It was not that he had no home, he still had an older brother.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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