President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

027 I'm just like a coincidence

"Mr. Mo, to phrase your original words, we all have to nod their faces, so that we can get together and get together?"

Mo Jingsen squeezed Shen Xilan's hand harder unconsciously, and retorted loudly and loudly: "I couldn't have said that kind of thing!"

It's simply inexplicable, when did Mo Jingsen say such a bad thing?

Let alone Shen Xilan, even others, he has never used such words that trample on human dignity.

He suddenly thought of the phone that seemed to be in a dream, and his heart rang.

"Did you say that when you called me? I was drunk one night and didn't know what I was talking about."

Shen Xilan looked at Mo Jingsen coldly: "No, I called you, you answered, then hung up, and then sent me a message."

Although it was an accident that she called in the middle of the night.

She knew that she was pregnant that night and that she was going to funeral her father the next day. She cried in the middle of the night, her head groggy, forgetting that they had broken up, so she called.

But when she called, she wanted to rely on him.

She is looking forward to hearing his voice, hoping that he can save her sad self.

But after receiving those information, she was completely dead.

A man waiting for his childhood sweetheart, two years of love with her is just to relieve loneliness, no matter whether she is in pain or not.

It's just that Mo Jingsen hasn't waited for the person he was waiting for, so it was quite unexpected.

Shen Xilan thought that he would never think of it again in this life, let alone mention these things again, but he didn't expect to say so today.

The pain from the heart is really uncomfortable.

Shen Xilan's eyelashes trembled and said hoarsely: "You pinched me."

Mo Jingsen was taken aback, and the strength in his hands was suddenly relieved, only to realize that she had pinched out a few clear red fingerprints on her white wrist.

Seeing the woman's hand out of his palm, Mo Jingsen felt a little flustered.

The phone I thought didn't exist, what was wrong with it?

He hurriedly said: "I really haven't sent you this kind of information, Shen Xilan, did we talk for nothing in those two years? You don't know what kind of person I am? Do you think it was me who sent it? "

"Then who do you think it is?" Shen Xilan looked at him calmly, and she heard the hello when she answered the phone very clearly.

She knew what kind of person he was.

All she knows is that he never said he loved her.

She only knew that he told others that he was waiting for his two little childhood sweethearts.

...Mo Jingsen was choked.

Because he didn't know, he was just very sure that the information was not sent by him.

"Forget it, it's all eight years ago, and now there is nothing to explain. We are no longer who we were, so there is no need to pursue it."

Shen Xilan squeezed the man's hot wrist as if still remaining, and walked out of the private room.

Only she moved forward, and Mo Jingsen grabbed her wrist again.

However, this time it was very gentle.

Mo Jingsen walked in front of Shen Xilan, staring into her eyes with turbulent black eyes, and said in a deep voice, "How can you not be held accountable, are you still complaining about me for that unnecessary text message?"

Unnecessarily?

"Did you say I made it up?" Shen Xilan's voice trembled slightly with excitement.

"I didn't mean that..." Mo Jingsen let go of her before she was half talking. The door of the private room was interrupted by Mo Shu pushing open: "Hey, haven't you started eating yet?"

Mo Shu didn’t realize that the atmosphere was wrong. He smiled and took up Shen Xilan’s arm: "Sister-in-law, I heard my brother said that these dishes are all you like to eat, hehe, my hobby is similar to yours, we Let’s eat together, come, come, sit."

Shen Xilan took a deep breath and suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.

She reluctantly pulled her hand back: "Mo Shu, I am not your sister-in-law anymore. Your brother and I are already divorced."

There was no big or small name before, but now it’s okay. He has become a sister-in-law again. This Mo Shu and her brother were born by the same parents, and they grew up very well.

"Then, Sister Xi Lan?" Mo Shu's big innocent eyes contained a bit of innocence that made people unbearable to refuse: "I promise, I am me, and my brother is my brother!"

Probably because of being a mother, Shen Xilan couldn't refuse such a look in her eyes.

He knew that as long as he responded, the girl Mo Shu would be entangled in the future.

The last thing she shouldn't be getting involved with people related to Mo Jingsen, but she still nodded: "Just do it."

Mo Shu was so happy: "Sister Xilan, I used to be sorry for you, I am ignorant, I promise, I will never again! I am your iron fan!"

"Well, you and your brother eat, I have something to do, let's go first." Shen Xilan's mood was not high, and she twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Don't, Sister Xilan, do you know that my brother found the person who killed me that night?"

"Well, just find it."

Shen Xilan didn't care. With Mo Jingsen's power, finding these two people was as simple as a cat catching a mouse.

"But, it's dead." Mo Shu scratched his head angrily.

"Dead?" Shen Xilan reflexively looked at Mo Jingsen and asked him for confirmation.

Mo Jingsen nodded solemnly: "Just when I was looking for someone, there was a car accident."

Shen Xilan's heart jumped: "Coincidence?"

"The only mobile phone was shattered to scum, leaving no information about others. It was so clean as a coincidence." Mo Jingsen snorted coldly.

Then he looked at Shen Xilan, as if asking casually: "Do you have a familiar feeling?"

Mo Jingsen asked casually, but his heart was tense.

Can boxing and know locators, what about these harmful tactics? Is it also common? What role does Shen Xilan play in Mu Ziyun's camp?

Shen Xilan's eyes were slightly cold: "What do you mean? Is it because I planned all this to fail?"

The atmosphere that had finally recovered a bit suddenly became cold again.

Mo Jingsen let out a slight sigh, and Shen Xilan who followed him everywhere could only be seen in that fake marriage.

But even if it's a sword attack, he prefers this now.

Finally, she was no longer an ornament without any temper or opinion, but a living person.

"Why are you sighing, you ask me that, don't you just doubt me?"

"How could I doubt you? I was asking you, but I have seen other people use similar techniques."

Didn't doubt her, but asked this question, was he suspecting Mu Ziyun who was quite close to her?

Shen Xilan instantly understood that Mo Jingsen's main purpose for looking for her today was to find Mu Ziyun's doubts from her.

She was very angry, so she said angrily: "If you want to find Mu Ziyun suspicious, you should check him. What do you mean by asking me? Do you think I have an unusual relationship with him, so I must be able to lay out something? Since you Assuming that I am not like him, do you think I will tell you even if I know it?"

If Mu Ziyun was such a wicked person, it would not have been so many years for Mu Ziyun to gain a foothold in Mu's house.

With her understanding of Mu Ziyun, Mo Shu scolded a few words, and he wouldn't care about it at all.

Although his person looks gentle and gentle, he is actually a bit cold in character, and ordinary things can't get into his heart at all.

And, crucially, does Mo Jingsen want to use her?

Mo Jingsen's dark eyes were dark, and he said in a deep voice, "I care about you, Shen Xilan, do you really understand Mu Ziyun?"

As soon as his voice fell, a gentle voice suddenly sounded at the door of the private room: "How can I say that Mo always knows me well, I remember we seem to be unfamiliar?"

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