Paris night bar in city A.

Mozi cold drink cup by cup, a bottle of red wine has reached the bottom, cold face slightly red, eyes are more and more cold, cold staring at a direction of the bar has been watching, eyes for a moment.

When Su Zhe came to look for him, he saw that the wine bottle in front of him was empty, his face changed slightly, but he didn't say much.

Following his eyes, I saw Mo Xiaoran sitting in the most prominent position in the bar. He was accompanied by two girls who were dressed in revealing clothes and looked coquettish. They were already drunk, swaying around and laughing, and didn't pay any attention to this side.

"Mo Shao, this is the woman's mobile phone." Su Zhe takes back his sight, remembers his destination, and hands what he just got to Mo Zihan.

"She's in a beauty salon, enjoying a massage."

Mozi cold raised his hand, slowly drank the wine in the cup, and his face seemed to vent. He reached for the mobile phone, but his eyebrows were still motionless. He was still staring at Mo Xiaoran coldly. Seeing that he was almost drunk, he could not help but hook his lips and sneer.

It's time to do it. We have to let him stay a little sober.

Mozi hankan takes back his eyes, takes Xu Jiaorou's mobile phone, opens her address book and looks up Mo Xiaoran's phone number. When he sees that the note is his son's mobile phone number, Mozi's eyes are colder - it's Mo Xiaoran's mobile phone number.

He raised his eyes to stare at Mo Xiaoran, and curved his mouth with sarcasm. Send a message out, see send success, his eyes flicker slightly, press twice, will send out the message record delete, and then shut down, this is returned to Su Zhe.

"Don't let that woman find out." Mozi Han seems to be not at ease, confessed.

"Don't worry, Mo Shao. That woman is doing massage. She has fallen asleep comfortably and can't wake up for an hour or two." Su Zhe takes the phone and smiles.

Mo Xiaoran is a frequent guest on the night of Paris. Today, Xu Jiaorou came to the beauty salon nearby for a spa massage. She was totally unprepared. Now that he sent back his mobile phone, she would not notice any abnormality.

When they came, they had already arranged everything.

Mo Zi Han nodded slowly, "go."

He waved and called the waiter to bring him another drink. The hatred he had been accumulating for many years finally came back, but he didn't feel very happy. The feeling of being betrayed by the closest person was like a bone maggot, which made him miserable and desperate.

If he didn't know Mo Xiaoran's real life experience, taking Wen Lan into consideration, he would have chosen revenge. When I think of Mo Shoucheng, Mo Zihan hates him even more. It's also his son. Why is he so cruel to himself? He never has half the affection of father and son.

His knuckles were white, and he was about to crush the wine glass in his hand. His eyes were filled with pain and hatred, just like a wounded animal, suffering and despair.

Several sexy beauties who have been looking at him for a long time come over, and finally can't help but get close to this cold but very handsome man who has strongly rejected them.

"Handsome man, it's boring to drink alone. Let's accompany you." A snow-white arm on Mozi's shoulder.

strong perfume smell into the nasal cavity, Mo-tse cold Jian eyebrows slightly frown, his face is sinking.

"Go away -"

the beauty was so scared that she turned pale when she was drunk by him. Seeing that her companions were hesitant, she was so competitive that she gritted her teeth and stuck up a half exposed wave again, taking the opportunity to tease, "handsome, don't be so fierce Ah... "

Mozi grabbed her hand with great effort and fierce eyes. The beauty screamed, her face turned pale, and almost fainted.

Mo Zi Han didn't even look at her. He threw her away and said, "go away

He clenched his teeth and began to speak, word by word.

His eyes, frozen, had been staring at a certain place. Seeing Mo Xiaoran pick up his mobile phone, he seemed to have seen the text message. He quickly bought the bill, left the two dissatisfied beauties and left Paris night soon.

Mozi cold smile, you want the second time, might as well give you.

"What's the matter with you?"

He was mercilessly pushed away by the beauty wrongly glared at him, with her several female companions are also dissatisfied, angry but afraid of the noble man in front of him, hesitated to come forward to theory, but around here has been complaining.

Mozi cold Li Mou a sweep, finally impatiently get up, lift foot and then go, Su Zhe has already bought the bill in advance, no one stop him.

Although the beauties were afraid, they still didn't give up to see him leave so slowly. Such a handsome man, with such noble bearing and dressed up, was born in a rich family. Who knows that they don't understand the amorous feelings, they still want to take advantage of the opportunity to be rich and handsome.

"Well, you don't think he's a gay." The intention to seduce Mozi cold, but he pushed away the beauty kneading the wrist, not willing to scold.

Several women's companions joined together. They would never doubt their charm. Most of the time, this man is not interested in women. After a waste of time, the beauties are furious.Mo Zihan didn't realize his actions, fell in the eyes of other women, leaving a reputation of not interested in women, but he didn't care.

He left the bar and drove directly back to leisurely garden villa. Thinking that Bai Mingyue was at home and waiting for him to go back, he could not help but feel warm, his face softened, and the anger in his eyes decreased.

"Zihan, you go back to Well... " White moon is sitting in the living room, see him home, Yingrun eyes bright as stars, can't help but smile to run to him.

The pure smile, then fall into the eye, instant snow melting ice, has been warm to the heart. Mo Zi Han hugged her, rubbed her into his arms, and bowed his head to kiss her lips.

In the heat of her lips and tongue, Bai Mingyue tasted the pungent taste of wine. She could not help pushing him away. She blushed slightly and asked him with concern in her eyes: "are you drinking again? I'll make you a bowl of soup to wake you up

Mo Zihan took her, hugged her in his arms, and slowly shook his head. His eyebrows were full of gloomy color, but his voice was not gentle: "no, I didn't drink much."

How can he get drunk? There is still a good play to watch tonight. Besides, after so many years of founding Hanmang film and television group, how many banquets he has dealt with and how much he has drunk, he has long been sober.

"Zihan, why are you unhappy?" Bai Mingyue slowly raises her hand, embraces the man's thin waist and frowns slightly. She can feel that he seems to have a kind of sad taste. The cold water soaked her and made her feel sad.

Mo Zi Han held her hand slightly, as if to get comfort from her.

"I'm fine." He spoke slowly.

"I see it." Bai Mingyue finally can't help but push him away and stare at his eyes. Her eyes are full of heartache, "Zihan, do you know? I haven't seen you laugh in this period of time. "

Although he always said little, he was still gentle to her. After they knew each other's heart, they began to get along like real lovers.

But during this time, she inadvertently found that when she was away, Mozi's eyes were full of grief, despair and hatred, almost burning her heart.

That kind of look, that kind of expression, she has never seen in this man, and she does not know what happened to him during this period of time.

"Something's happened recently. I'm in a bad mood." Mo Zi Han avoided her gaze, released her hand, and went straight to the sofa, leaning up dejectedly, looking at her some impatience, slightly cold eyebrows, "don't ask."

Bai Mingyue's eyes showed some loss. She pursed her lips for a long time, then slowly turned around, "OK, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask."

"Moon, I..." Mo Zi Han saw her like this, and he was about to say something.

Bai Mingyue looked at him with sad eyes: "do you need someone to be quiet? Then I won't disturb you. I'll go back to my room first. "

She said, turned around and left, feeling very uncomfortable. Mozi Han didn't understand how upset she was when he was not happy, how much she wanted to accompany him, how much she wanted to share with him, but he still reserved for her and didn't say anything.

As far as she is concerned, she has no reservation in front of Mozi Han, and Mozi Han is obviously not like this to her, which makes her feel very hurt.

"Bright moon." Mo Zi Han got up and grabbed her, "I'm really OK. Don't think about it. Don't worry about me, OK?"

He spoke slowly, in a low voice, imploring.

Men and women are different. Men are more proud. Even if they knock down their front teeth, they will be like xuetun. They are more reluctant to show weakness in front of their beloved women.

He really didn't want to say that Bai Mingyue couldn't bear to force him any more. She turned her head and stood on tiptoe to kiss his lips, trying to soothe his uneasiness and boredom: "OK, I won't ask, I'll wait for you in my room."

Mozi's heart was cold. The woman in his arms was as gentle as water. Her heartache and concern instantly soothed his heart full of hatred.

Just at this time, the sudden ringing of the telephone broke the warmth between them. Mozi Han had expected what the news would be, and his eyes were cold.

He picked up his cell phone and, as he wished, heard the news. His cold face was expressionless and he hung up the phone directly.

"Zihan, what's the matter?" Bai Mingyue is about to go back to her room. Seeing this, she can't help holding his hand and asking him anxiously.

Mozi cold kiss her forehead, cold light mouth, seems not to care: "second brother in hospital, I now go to the hospital to see him, you sleep first."

"Shall I go with you?" When Bai Mingyue heard the speech, she was surprised.

"Well behaved, it's too late now, you have time to go to see it tomorrow." Mozi's cold look was a little indifferent, as if the person in hospital had nothing to do with him.

He and Mo Xiaoran's relationship has always been not very good, face and heart discord, Bai Mingyue also didn't care, see him say so, also didn't insist.

Mozishan came to the hospital, Mo Xiaoran just pushed out from the emergency room, the traffic police are in the hospital to understand the injured.

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