Chapter 322 What I regret most is that I adopted her
The knocking on the door stopped.
The silence did not last for a few seconds before it was broken by a new round of banging on the door like a bomb.
Mrs. Mo's angry and panicked voice had a hint of crying: "Sui Zhi, please stop making trouble and throw her out quickly. You can't play with her kind of vixen!"
“Mom!”
Mo Suizhi was really annoyed and said anxiously: "You scolded her like this, do you deserve her to call you mom since she was a child?!"
"The thing I regret most in my life is that I was in the orphanage. I picked her!"
"Stop talking!"
Mo Suizhi looked back at Chu Yao, but she didn't dare to look at her.
It was all because he had been weak and sick since he was a child. His parents were afraid that he would not live long, so they listened to a Taoist priest who often came to beat the autumn wind and asked for his horoscope. It is rare for a child to be born as a boy, so just find someone with compatible numerology to neutralize it.
To put it bluntly, he just needs to find a living person to protect him from disaster.
This kind of thing sounds like a fantasy. Who doesn’t believe in medicine? But my parents believed in the Taoist priest’s words and went through all kinds of troubles to find Chu Yao and adopt her.
For the sake of fame and good looks, she was given the identity of the second young lady of the Mo family.
In the car accident three years ago, Chu Yao almost didn't make it back.
Mo Suizhi remembered the Taoist priest's words and broke into a cold sweat behind his back. He took Chu Yao to escape, but...
He gritted his teeth, "Mom, with your attitude, I won't let Xiaoyao meet you."
"Suizhi! Don't you listen to me anymore!"
"That depends..."
A hand was pressed on the shoulder.
Chu Yao stood behind him and stretched out his hand towards him, "Remote control."
Mo Suizhi immediately backed away.
She stood there without moving, "Give it to me."
"Small waist," "Remote control." She repeated it again, frowning impatiently.
Mo Suizhi had no choice but to give her the remote control.
Chu Yao stared at several buttons, his fingertips hanging on them, and it took a long time before he picked one and pressed it.
A trace of pain flashed across Mo Suizhi's eyes. It had only been three years, and Chu Yao was almost out of touch with modern technology. She didn't even know that this door could be opened directly without a remote control. It couldn't be accessed from the inside. Locked.
After the door opened, Mrs. Mo immediately rushed over, her eyes red, and she glared at Chu Yao fiercely.
Before his eyes could see Chu Yao's face, he opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly a muffled groan came out of his throat.
Chu Yao slapped her neck with a hand knife, knocking Mrs. Mo unconscious. She fell towards her. Chu Yao stretched out his hand and pushed her, just into the hands of the two servants who followed.
"Send your wife back to your room."
Mo Suizhi quickly calmed down, waved to the two servants who asked for his opinion, and asked them to take Mrs. Mo away.
“The ink took a long time, and it took a lot of effort.”
Chu Yao threw the remote control to Mo Suizhi, and did not touch the food on the coffee table, especially the sweet and sour pork ribs, which were even more delicious. The soup has not been touched.
She walked to the window and turned around, "Is there a cigarette?"
Mo Suizhi was a little confused, "I don't smoke."
Chu Yao looked at him teasingly: "Oh, yes, you have always been a good boy."
"Do you want to smoke? , I’ll have someone bring it in for you.”
She was about to say no, when her eyes inadvertently glanced at Mo Tingshen, who was standing facing the window downstairs.
Looking startled.
He was by the lake, his hands hanging down, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, as if he hadn't smoked for a long time. The ashes fell into the water after a long refill, causing slight ripples when they hit the edge and was swallowed. clean.
The shadows of several weeping willows are reflected on the water.
And the elongated shadow beneath the man's feet.
(End of this chapter)