"I'm penniless and ruined. I'm not afraid you will find someone to deal with me!"
"You ruined me for more than ten years, and you also ruined Mianmian for more than ten years. She has admitted to her father from the moment she was born, and she has never received any care in the Mo family!" Xia Xiyin lowered her head and said in pain.
Mo Shiyong pointed at Xia Xiyin arrogantly and said, "After all, you are too stupid! Ye Chen knows that he slept with you, he has never come to you!"
When all the truths were revealed, Mo Shiyong became even more arrogant:
"Xia Xiyin, I don't have any place to be sorry for Xia Weixian. She is not my child. I treat her in the same way that I treat other people's children. What's wrong with her
I did not ruin you, nor did I ruin Xia Wei Mian! "
"You have delayed us for seventeen years. Are you embarrassed to say that you haven't ruined us?!"
Xia Xiyin grabbed the watermelon seeds on the table and splashed them directly on Mo Shiyong's face. The bright red watermelon seeds fell on Mo Shiyong's face, and half of his white shirt was dyed red. Mo Shiyong was angry. He was about to grab it. The coffee cup in his hand wanted to "repay" Xia Xiyin. Suddenly, his hand was grabbed from behind.
Mo Shiyong was stunned. Someone pinched his wrist, and he felt that his hand bones would be crushed by others.
Mo Shiyong turned his head in surprise, he saw Ye Chen standing behind him.
Mo Shiyong was dumbfounded.
Xia Xiyin was also stunned.
Today, she came to see Mo Shiyong alone, without talking to Ye Chen at all.
However, she thought for a while, so Ye Chen must have known so many bodyguards from the Presidential Palace to escort her.
When Xia Xiyin and Mo Shiyong were sitting in the coffee shop and talking, Ye Chen sat in the car outside and heard the whole process through the monitor already installed under the table.
He regretted that he left in such a hurry back then, and after misunderstanding Xia Xiyin, he never found her...
Ye Chen slammed the car door and walked out into the coffee shop. He saw Xia Xi's red eyes splashing watermelon juice on Mo Shiyong's face.
For a woman, how many can she consume in 17 years...
But Mo Shiyong actually wanted to leave it alone.
When Ye Chen released his hand, Mo Shiyong collapsed on the sofa chair like a sandbag. He stared at Ye Chen in a daze, and his whole body trembled in the powerful aura emitted by Ye Chen.
Outside the coffee shop, in another car, Ye Juexi took off the monitor earphones. He turned his head and saw Xia Weimian leaning on the passenger seat, a crystal clear tear falling from her eye socket. Come down.
Ye Juexi stretched out her hand and wiped her tears away.
"That man, it's not worth your tears." Ye Juexi said to her.
Xia Weimian bit her lip, her nose sore, and another big tear fell.
When she was a child, she used to look forward to Mo Shiyong's care for her, from beginning to end, Mo Shiyong regarded herself as a stranger.
Xia Weimian raised her hand to wipe away the tears, but she still couldn't control the tears, she took off the monitor headphones, and she said to Ye Juexi:
"Let me cry for Mommy for a while, she has exhausted her best youth in the Mo family..."
Ye Juexi held Xia Weixian's hand, she lowered her head and wept silently, Ye Juexi was distressed.
He stroked Xia Weimian's smooth and tender cheeks and kept wiping her tears away.
Xia Weimian saw that Ye Juexi kept looking at herself, she couldn't help but blurt out: "Is it ugly if I cry like this?"