Chapter 130
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Wei Wei had just calmed down. She glared at Mochen and exploded with anger. "Who needs the company to pay for it!"
She stared at him, wanting to give him a punch.
Motherf * cker, this is my hard-earned money!
Why did I have to clean up that woman's mess and pay for her gambling debts?
You can do stupid things once, but you want to do it a second time?
Mochen looked at Wei Wei. "It's only right for a daughter to pay for her mother's debts."
Wei Wei said angrily, "I've cut off our mother-daughter relationship a long time ago!"
If Fu Qin hadn't lost the little dragon eye, she wouldn't hate Fu Qin so much!
She thought of her father who had jumped off the building and the little dragon eye that had no bones left. She turned her head, her eyes red and she was about to cry!
She didn't want to cry in front of a beast!
She didn't want to be bullied and laughed at!
Mochen didn't hear anything for a long time. He turned his head and glanced at Wei Wei.
Wei Wei turned her head away.
It wasn't easy for her to earn money. That woman asked for a million yuan and even threatened her to take those photos to Little Pomelo's school.
Mochen stared at Wei Wei.
She had already taken the blame for a hundred million yuan. Why was she so angry over a million yuan? Wasn't that too much?
The elevator had just reached the first floor when Wei Wei took a big step and walked to the front. She quickly exited the elevator and said, "I'm going to the washroom first."
Mochen could clearly hear that her voice was hoarse. She seemed to be crying.
She didn't even cry when she owed a hundred million yuan!
Did a million yuan hurt her so much?
Was her relationship with her mother that bad?
Little Pomelo looked up at Xiang Mochen. "Uncle Mo, my grandma often asks my mommy for money!"
Mochen looked down at Little Pomelo.
Little Pomelo said angrily, "Grandma likes to borrow money when she gambles. She'll ask for more if you pay her back!"
Mochen was speechless.
Little Pomelo said, "Mommy works very hard to earn money!"
Mochen, "…"
It was the first time he had seen Little Pomelo angry with him, and he actually looked like that woman.
Little Pomelo said angrily, "Uncle Mo, you're bullying my mommy again!"
Mochen, "…"
Little Pomelo pouted and ran after Wei Wei.
Mochen was irritated. He lit a cigarette and stood in front of the elevator, smoking. His eyes were dark.
The little fellow said softly, "Daddy, it says smoking is forbidden on the side."
Mochen looked down at the little fellow, stubbed out the cigarette butt, and threw it into the trash can beside him.
The little guy pursed his lips and said softly, "I think you're going a little overboard."
Mochen lowered his head and stared at the little fellow with his dark eyes.
The little fella said, "You deliberately brought Little Auntie there to buy expensive things, didn't you?"
Mochen's voice was cold. "You know a lot."
The little fellow's heart trembled, but for Little Chenzi's happiness, he still said resolutely, "Daddy, you shouldn't like someone this way …"
Mochen stared at the little fellow coldly, his voice cold and detached. "Who told you that I like her?"
The little fellow was speechless.
He glanced at Mochen. Was there a need to say it?
Little Chenzi used to hide far away from women. If he didn't like them, why would he let Little Auntie stay next to him?
Moreover, he had never seen Little Chenzi drive him to school on his own!
Today was the first time!
Mochen said, "I'm going to the washroom. Stand here and don't move."
The little fellow nodded. "Okay."
He looked at Little Chenzi's back. He didn't expect Little Chenzi to be so stupid. He actually didn't know how to woo girls!
…
Mochen entered the men's washroom and stood by the window to smoke.
F * ck, he didn't even do anything to her. Why was she crying?
That night, he kissed her forcefully and she didn't cry. The next day, she even came to Ru Garden to be a maid!
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