Chapter 184: Can I Have A Break
Chapter 184: Can I Have A Break
She compressed her lips before continuing: "Xiaofeng finished his evening self-study, and Acong picked him up with an electric car, there was a car accident on the bridge. A rich guy was drunk, he's driving a sports car hit them. Acong fell into the river with his car, and Xiaofeng was thrown off, was seriously injured, and never woke up again. "
She lowered her head and a line of tears slipped from the bottom of her eyes, this was a scar in her heart that would never heal.
Qin Yichen's eyes deepened, "Has the perpetrator been arrested?"
"After the accident, he ran away. Two days later, he took the initiative to acknowledgement of guilt to the traffic police brigade. His family found a way and that people was sentenced to only one year. Two lives, only one year! This world, be rich is the most important thing. It is difficult for the poor to seek justice." She clenched her fists, and a fury flame was burning in her chest.
Qin Yichen glanced at her quietly, "then try to be a personal superior, and then settle accounts with him afterwards."
"You're right. I don't want to let him go. The law can't be fair to Acong and Xiaofeng. I'll get it myself." She said angrily.
Qin Yichen stretched out his arm, clasped the tip of her chin, and his mouth opened a cold arc. "The only chance you can become a superior is to please me."
She froze fiercely, the style of painting became fierce, and she had no time to change and digest.
But this was really the truth. She was at the lowest end of the pyramid. If she wanted to rely on her own efforts, she wouldn't be able to climb even the upper part of her life, let alone the top.
Standing next to him was not the same. Taking the roller coaster directly, rushing to the top of the tower, and she can freely overlook and despise the false money and power world.
"I didn't expect that I could find a shortcut. Compared to the tens of thousands of hardworking people, I'm considered to be God's darling." She said with a mockery.
With arms around his chest, he showed the Shura Mojun's arrogant attitude and wait for the worship of the little ghosts, "The chance will only be once, depending on whether you know how to cherish it."
She shrugged and sighed in her heart. She had been kicked to the battlefield. Was there any way out?
The car drove all the way to the dock, and he took her to the yacht.
"Serve your master well."
"Yes." She replied.
She's not on the vacation, okay? Obviously it was to find a chance to enslave her severely.
Lying on the lounge chair on the deck, Qin Yichen looked pleasant, and the sea breeze disturbed his black hair, adding a bit of messy beauty to him, making him look more like a demon, and more charming. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.
Mo Qinyu was very busy aside, she prepared the tea and wine and fruit for him.
"Master, can I take a break?"
"Did I let you not rest?" He said slowly, making her almost speechless. Who asked her to serve him wholeheartedly, and called her again and again?
She hurried to the chair next to her, picked up a big coconut, took a big sip, and lowered the fire in her heart.
"Master, why don't you bring out your favorite concubine?"
"You want her to come with me together?" Qin Yichen raised an eyebrow.
"No." She shook her head without hesitation.
Mo Mengshan was a big trouble. If she came, they wouldn't be so comfortable. The whole yacht would become her stage.
Qin Yichen reached out with a big hand and flicked her forehead. "Don't talk nonsense if you don't want to."
"I'll just ask." She wrinkled her nose. "Next week, do you really want her to do a paternity test?"
Qin Yichen swayed the wine glass in his hand, "Stupid woman, do you know that you have a particularly annoying place?"
"Where?" She was confused.
The all over place of her, there're too much placed he hated, she thought that there's nowhere he liked.
Qin Yichen evoked a cold arc in the corner of his mouth, slowly spit out word by word, "There is more nonsense."
She was speechless and took a sip of coconut.
That question was a nonsense just now, but she just wanted to bring up the topic.
"Actually, I just want to say that you are not quite sure that the child in Mo Mengshan's belly is yours?"
Qin Yichen took a sip of wine, and her charming eyes narrowed, he was glaring at her quietly, "Do you hope so, or not?"
A question was asked, and threw the question back to her.
"Of course I hope it's not, even if I'm just a coward, I'm legally your wife. Which wife wants her husband to have an illegitimate child?" She said slowly.
Qin Yichen curved the corner of his mouth, he was smiling as if he was sneering. She didn't know if it was mocking or something else.
She had no intention to explore, anyway, she was just telling the truth.
"It's so comfortable to lay on the deck. I want to take a nap." She quietly changed the subject.
"Become pig again?" He sneered sarcastically.
She made a playful grimace. "I'm Peggy's sister, Piggy."
"This name is good and it fits your image." Qin Yichen reached out and rubbed her head, messing up her hair.
She stuck her tongue out, moved the chair aside, and moved to a place where his arms could not reach, so that she could sleep peacefully.
As soon as she closed her eyes, she heard Qin Yichen's low voice come along with the sea breeze, "If you sleep now, don't sleep at night."
She trembled with trembling spirits, her eyes suddenly widened larger than the bell, "I don't want to sleep now, I wanna drink coconut juice, coconut juice is really delicious."
As soon as he heard this, he knew that someone was annoying again, and he would really break out anytime, anywhere.
There was a sneer of evil charm on Qin Yichen's handsome face.
Don't sleep, serve him well.
She felt her head burned, faint, and almost leaned subconsciously on him.
He leaned down and kissed her lips ...
The next day, her parents arrived in Jingcheng.
Knowing that they were arranged to stay in a five-star hotel and it's a presidential suite, Auntie almost lost her breath.
She came here a few times, all looking for a place to live by herself. Qin Yichen didn't care about her once, was the difference too big?
It's all Mo Qinyu's fault.
If it wasn't her who occupied the nest and didn't leave, she should live in the presidential suite and not her parents.
"Mom, don't care about this first. Have you arranged everything I asked you to do?" Mo Mengshan asked.
"Of course, you can rest assured that your uncle has done everything to ensure nothing is wrong." Auntie said.
"Then let's meet the second uncle and auntie." Mo Mengshan's mouth curved a very strange smile.