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C572 Favorite Marriage of Wealthy Class 503



C572 Favorite Marriage of Wealthy Class 503

0When Mo Xiaojun returned home, Hai Qingqing sat beside the baby's cradle anxiously.    

    

"Xiaojun, you're back. It's good to be back." Lili left the child and ran to Mo Xiaojun's side. She immediately saw that Mo Xiaojun's face was swollen.    

    

"Xiaojun, who did you fight with?" Hai Qingqing thought about Hai Zhixuan's phone call and asked.    

    

Mo Xiaojun narrowed his eyes. Qingqing's text message and what she said now made him have to face the problem that someone had seen him today.    

    

"It's nothing, I fell." Mo Xiaojun comforted Hai Qingqing. He helped her to sit down and asked, "Have you eaten?" Mo Xiaojun felt very guilty. Yesterday, he received a call from the butler and went out before he could inform Hai Qingqing. He had always been in debt towards Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun.    

    

"I'll wait for you to eat together." Seeing Mo Xiaojun, Hai Qingqing suddenly did not want to ask about anything else and just wanted to have a peaceful meal with him.    

    

"Qingqing, I'll go …"    

    

"Xiaojun, it's good that you came."    

    

Hai Qingqing interrupted Mo Xiaojun.    

    

"Come, let's eat together. I'll wait for you." Hai Qingqing held Mo Xiaojun's hand as they walked towards the dining room.    

    

Looking at the pair of beautiful hands, Mo Xiaojun didn't know how to refuse.    

    

The child in the cradle was taken out by others. Mo Xiaojun followed Hai Qingqing step by step as they walked out. He opened his mouth and Hai Qingqing covered Mo Xiaojun's mouth with her hand.    

    

"Let's eat."    

    

Only Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun were left at the table. Hai Qingqing happily served Hai Qingqing good food and handed him chopsticks.    

    

Looking at the food and chopsticks they handed over, he had no choice but to accept. This was a woman's wish, and she just wanted to have a good meal with him. If he couldn't even fulfill this simple wish for her, then Mo Xiaojun would look down on him.    

    

"Come, eat this. This is your favorite food." Hai Qingqing served the dishes to Mo Xiaojun, and Mo Xiaojun also silently gave Hai Qingqing her favorite dishes. It was almost as if Hai Qingqing was the one speaking after the meal.    

    

Time flew by quickly. Mo Xiaojun looked at the time as he wanted to see how Yihan was doing.    

    

"Qingqing, I …"    

    

"Go ahead, go home early. I'll be waiting for you. Be careful on the way home." Hai Qingqing looked at Mo Xiaojun as she pursed her lips and forced a smile.    

    

"Qingqing, wait for me. I will use the rest of my life to compensate you and the child." Mo Xiaojun took Hai Qingqing's hand and swore.    

    

"Go." Hai Qingqing waved her hand generously, leaving Mo Xiaojun with a lonely figure.    

    

Mo Xiaojun had been like this for at least three days, whether it was at home or at Xia Yihan's, he never stopped for a day.    

    

It was time for Xia Yihan to leave the hospital. He said goodbye to Hai Qingqing early in the morning and came to the hospital.    

    

"Yihan, are you really going to return to the Lee Family Villa first?"    

    

There was no one there, how could he be at ease when Yihan was alone?    

    

"It's fine. I'll go and buy some things for you, then I'll go to the Lee Family Villa. I can do anything else." Xia Yihan didn't want to disturb Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun. She had already treated Mo Xiaojun as her brother. Furthermore, Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing already had children, so she didn't want to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings.    

    

Seeing that Xia Yihan wouldn't agree no matter what, Mo Xiaojun could only let Yihan stay at the Lee Family Villa. He thought that he had not told Qingqing much about Yihan in the past few days. He would tell Qingqing in a few days that he was taking her over.    

    

Xia Yihan did not want others to recognize her. She wore a big hat and kept her head down. Mo Xiaojun went to buy daily necessities for Xia Yihan.    

    

Sometimes life is such a coincidence. Hearing a familiar voice, Xia Yihan didn't want to look up. She couldn't resist the temptation to see if that was okay.    

    

Xia Yihan followed her gaze and once again discovered that her luck was really bad. She did her best to avoid Ye Zimo and Mo Xiaonong. How could she know that she could still see them here, other than the two of them?    

    

For the past few days, Xia Yihan had been trying to comfort herself. Zimo didn't love Xiaonong, he had only teased her, and now she had to face the fact that Ye Zimo and Mo Xiaonong really had a relationship. Zimo, did you not want me because you took a fancy to Xiaonong, or because you said my father killed President Zhong?    

    

Xia Yihan couldn't tell what was going on, and she was completely oblivious to the tears that were streaming down her face.    

    

Mo Xiaojun walked over with the things he bought for Xia Yihan. Mo Xiaojun's heart ached when he saw Xia Yihan like this. He patted Xia Yihan on the shoulder and said, "Silly Girl."    

    

Xia Yihan was relieved of all her grievances. She leaned on Mo Xiaojun and cried out, "Zimo, are we never going back?"    

    

Ye Zimo, who had been smiling along the way, couldn't hear what Xia Yihan was thinking.    

    

Mo Xiaojun lowered his head to comfort Xia Yihan. He didn't see the girl that was standing not far from him. That woman covered her mouth to stop him from crying and threw it away.    

    

"Stop crying, Sofia, what happened to you?" Mo Xiaojun didn't see Ye Zimo, so he didn't know why Xia Yihan was crying.    

    

"Big brother, let's go." Xia Yihan only wanted to leave. She didn't want to see Ye Zimo again. Every time she saw her, it would hurt.    

    

"Let's go." Mo Xiaojun had a vague feeling that the reason for Xia Yihan's sadness was because she saw that person. Other than Ye Zimo, Mo Xiaojun didn't know what else Xia Yihan would cry for.    

    

Mo Xiaojun supported Xia Yihan out of the mall. He didn't know that a few pairs of eyes were staring at him from upstairs.    

    

Lili convinced herself that Xiaojun must have seen someone who needed help and had supported her until they walked out of the mall and she saw that Mo Xiaojun didn't want to leave, but the man in his hand had taken good care of her.    

    

Hai Qingqing watched Mo Xiaojun leave. If that girl was someone else, she wouldn't be so worried. However, that girl looked like Xia Yihan from afar. In Xia Yihan's age, Hai Qingqing couldn't afford to gamble with her.    

    

"Thank you, brother. The items here are enough for me to use for a long time." Xia Yihan looked at the things that Mo Xiaojun had arranged neatly. The fog that had accumulated over the past few days had also dissipated. She finally understood that since Ye Zimo did not love him, it was his business.    

    

"Thank me for what."    

    

Mo Xiaojun said gently. Time seemed to have returned to the time when he was a child, and the two of them were inseparable.    

    

"Brother, let's go eat." Xia Yihan suggested happily. She really wanted to eat her own cooked food.    

    

Mo Xiaojun dotingly followed Xia Yihan. After the two entered the kitchen, they were extremely busy.    

    

"Brother, it must be delicious." Xia Yihan said as she looked at the steaming soup.    

    

Mo Xiaojun nodded. He didn't dare to eat too much. He still had to go home and eat with Hai Qingqing. Seeing that Hai Qingqing was waiting for him, he couldn't bear to not eat it. He could only make Xia Yihan happy and not let Hai Qingqing feel sad.    

    

Mo Xiaojun was half full after the meal.    

    

"Yihan, take care of yourself. I'll come see you tomorrow." Mo Xiaojun helped Xia Yihan pack her things before he left.    

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Xia Yihan sent Mo Xiaojun off happily. She clearly knew it was wrong to occupy Mo Xiaojun like this, but Xia Yihan still disregarded her feelings and enjoyed Mo Xiaojun's care in the name of her brother. She was extremely weak right now.    

    

However, Xia Yihan didn't know that happiness was always short-lived. She didn't even have the time to grab it before she left.    

    

Mo Xiaojun had just reached home and it was very quiet.    

    

He pushed open Hai Qingqing's door.    

    

"Qingqing, you're by yourself. Where's the child?" Mo Xiaojun also noticed that the atmosphere was not right. He looked around but still couldn't find the child.    

    

"Xiaojun, you're here. Come on, let's have a candlelight dinner." She didn't look at Mo Xiaojun. Mo Xiaojun was worried that Xia Yihan would be unsafe alone in the evening, so he didn't pay any attention to Hai Qingqing's expression.    

    

The restaurant was still just the two of them.    

    

"Come to Xiaojun, I toast you, celebrate your days with me, and thank you for taking care of me." Lili finished her drink without waiting for Mo Xiaojun to finish.    

    

"Qingqing, stop drinking." Mo Xiaojun reached out to grab Hai Qingqing's glass. Hai Qingqing switched the bar to her other hand and said pitifully, "Xiaojun, can you let me have a drink? I want to see whose name I'll call when I get drunk. "    

    

Lili had originally wanted to ask Mo Xiaojun who he would call out after getting drunk, but her thoughts were immediately cut off. After Mo Xiaojun got drunk, he would always only be able to spit out two words. He had always taken care of Lili with all his heart, so Lili could more or less see the loneliness in his eyes.    

    

That night, Mo Xiaojun was drunk on Hai Qingqing, and it took Hai Qingqing a lot of effort to get Mo Xiaojun into bed.    

    

She didn't know if she should be happy or sad. She wanted to hear her own name, and she wanted it, and she heard the name of another woman, and anyone who heard someone else's name from the person she loved must not be happy.    

    

Xiaojun, since there's still someone you can't let go of, I'll let you go. Today is the last time we meet, and I don't know when we'll meet again. Lili took Mo Xiaojun's hand and pressed it to her face.    

    

Hai Qingqing woke up early in the morning and left with her child.    

    

"Miss, where should we go?" The servant carrying the child asked puzzledly. Why would he want to live here?    

    

"Let's go, it's fine if we leave this place."    

    

Hai Qingqing couldn't help but look towards the bedroom. She only took half a step forward because she wanted to take another look at Mo Xiaojun. Hai Qingqing forced herself to stop. She was afraid that if she saw Mo Xiaojun again, all her decisions would waver.    

    

Mo Xiaojun had just woken up. His head hurt. He opened his eyes. The familiar temperature was empty today. What was Qingqing doing up so early?    

    

Mo Xiaojun thought about going to see Xia Yihan again, so he got up and washed his face and rinsed his mouth.    

    

After packing up, Mo Xiaojun took his cell phone and prepared to leave. There was a letter on the table, which he picked up.    

    

It was a message from Qingqing. Why would she leave a message like this? Qingqing had been texting the entire time, but suddenly, she wondered if she could get used to it.    

    

The moment Mo Xiaojun opened the letter, he was stunned. He never thought that he would lose Hai Qingqing.    

    

"Xiaojun, I'll give you your freedom. If you have someone you like, I'll help you. I'm very happy to be with you." Seeing this, Mo Xiaojun didn't know how to respond. Why would Qingqing leave? Where would she go?    

    

Qingqing, I don't want to be free. My only hope is to use the rest of my life to compensate you and your child.    

    


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