If a normal man had seen Mo Xuerong's tearful look, his heart would have softened at once.
After all, no matter what, Mo Xue Rong was still a beauty. Even if her heart was a little evil, she was still a poisonous beauty.
This kind of woman, this kind of poison, was more attractive.
However, Gong Mohan's back was turned the entire time and he did not turn around to look at Mo Xue Rong.
What beauty? What seduction?
She didn't catch Gong Mohan's eyes at all.
Gong Mohan didn't see it, so he didn't show any expression.
He didn't even care about Mo Xuerong anymore, nor did he stop. He continued to walk forward, putting on his coat as he walked.
It should be noted that Gong Mohan knew the concept of time very well. His control of time even exceeded his control of money.
Gong Mohan didn't stop. He kept walking forward, as if he didn't hear Mo Xuerong's words, which annoyed Mo Xuerong.
Mo Xuerong finally couldn't control her emotions. She felt that she had been wronged enough in the past two days.
How could she bear Gong Mohan's disregard?
What kind of logic was this? Why was the person lying on the bed in the room able to rest and even receive Gong Mohan's favoritism?
She had stayed behind her door early in the morning just to buy some time for Gong Mohan before he went to work. It was good to be able to spend some time alone with him.
But why didn't Gong Mohan give her the chance? Compared with Gu Wan, how was she inferior to Gu Wan?
In short, Mo Xuerong felt that she had suffered too much because of Gu Wan. She shouldn't have been wronged because of her.
How could Mo Xuerong get close to Gu Wan? She would be lucky if he didn't kill her.
Mo Xuerong really had this idea, but she didn't have the courage to carry it out.
She looked at Gong Mohan's back and even felt a little angry. Hence, Mo Xuerong exhaled and shouted with all her might, "Gong Mohan, stop right there."
At this moment, Mo Xuerong could almost say that she had no other choice but to shout out the indignation in her heart.
She even had the feeling of cutting off all means of retreat. Since it was already like this, it couldn't get any worse. So what else could she do?
If Gong Mohan stopped, they would still have a chance to save the situation.
Mo Xuerong silently hinted to herself in her heart that she wanted to cheer herself up, as if by doing so, her body would be full of energy.
Women were always like this. They liked to use illusory things to vent the emotions in their hearts that they had nowhere to put.
Perhaps this was also a sign of insecurity. It was also commonly known as "the rhythm of courting death".
Who knew that Gong Mohan would really stop when he heard Mo Xuerong's shout. He wasn't even the slightest bit on guard.
What's more, Gong Mohan turned around and fixed his eyes on Mo Xuerong, without any expression on his face.
Mo Xuerong was elated when Gong Mohan stopped. Furthermore, she was even more elated when Gong Mohan turned around. It could even be said that she was jumping for joy.
However, when she saw Gong Mohan turned around, Mo Xuerong felt a little cold in her heart.
In Gong Mohan's gray eyes, she couldn't tell his emotions at all, but her intuition told her that Gong Mohan was still unhappy.
Mo Xuerong suddenly lost confidence in her heart, and she didn't know how to face it.
With a few steps, Gong Mohan came to Mo Xuerong.
Mo Xuerong stepped back unconsciously, and Gong Mohan followed Mo Xuerong's steps, approaching her slowly.
Mo Xuerong stepped back again, and Gong Mohan came closer. The cycle repeated without stopping.
Finally, Mo Xuerong was forced to the corner by Gong Mohan. She felt the coldness behind her. It could even be said that she had the same feeling in her heart, and there was no other feeling at all.
"Ha." Standing in front of Mo Xuerong, Gong Mohan sneered.
It made Mo Xuerong's hair stand on end unconsciously, and she shivered subconsciously. "What … What … What are you doing?"
The nervousness made Mo Xuerong a little incoherent, and she even stuttered.
"Don't you know how to talk?" The corners of Gong Mohan's mouth gently curved up into a mocking smile. "Weren't you very capable just now?"
"No." Mo Xuerong shook her head, wishing that she could shake her head off to show that she didn't mean that.
It seemed that Mo Xuerong was really frightened by Gong Mohan's behavior.
"No?" Gong Mohan questioned.
Just as Mo Xuerong was about to nod her head in reply, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Gong Mohan's room from the corner of her eye. There seemed to be a small crack in the door.
Although the gap was small, she could still see it.
At this time, the only person who could open the door of Gong Mohan's room from the inside, and only a small gap, was Gu Wan.
Thinking of this, Mo Xuerong suddenly realized that her shout just now was useful, and it woke Gu Wan up and called her out of the room.
Or rather, it would be earlier than that.
Probably when she was talking with Gong Mohan outside …
Or when she said "good morning" to Gong Mohan …
Or when she followed Gong Mohan and opened the door with a "creak" sound …
Or it should be earlier.
When Gong Mohan got up, Gu Wan had already woken up.
Was she such a light sleeper?
That just showed how much Gu Wan cared about Gong Mohan.
Mo Xuerong was secretly happy in her heart, with a kind of perverted pleasure. This was even better. The more she cared, the more she would haggle over every little thing.
If she didn't care, her existence would be meaningless. If she couldn't make Gu Wan suffer, it would be hard for Mo Xuerong to vent the hatred in her heart.
Now that Gu Wan also came to join in the fun, it was just right.
Mo Xuerong lowered her head, and her eyes rolled a few times. In a moment, her plan was made.
Of course, Gong Mohan didn't know what Mo Xuerong was thinking, nor did he care what Mo Xuerong was thinking.
He even reached out his hand impatiently, pointing at Mo Xuerong's head in the air, "You'd better keep your voice down in the morning. Gu Wan is still sleeping. Don't disturb her."
Mo Xuerong felt sour in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She even pretended to be very shy, "Okay, I got it."
It was the perfect sense of shyness of a little woman.
Gu Wan, who was watching through the crack of the door, suddenly had a seed of doubt in her heart.
Originally, from Gu Wan's point of view, Gong Mohan and Mo Xuerong's current posture looked quite ambiguous, like the posture of leaning against the wall.
Gu Wan frowned slightly. She couldn't help but be suspicious.
Of course, Gong Mohan didn't notice the change in Mo Xuerong's expression.
Even if she had rested, she wouldn't have any other thoughts. She probably thought that Mo Xuerong had turned over a new leaf and realized her mistake, so she blushed and felt embarrassed.
"Good that you know." Gong Mohan nodded faintly and added, "If there's a next time …"
Before he finished his warning, Mo Xuerong moved a few times restlessly.
Just as Gong Mohan was about to reprimand Mo Xue, Mo Xue's movements suddenly stopped.
How could she describe this feeling of stopping?
She was like a bird that had been flying in the sky flirtatiously, showing off its flying posture, but was suddenly hit by a hunter's arrow and fell to the ground …
Seeing Mo Xuerong suddenly faint, Gong Mohan only paused for a few seconds. "Mo Xuerong?"
Gong Mohan tried to call Mo Xuerong's name. After making sure that there was no response, he immediately reached out to catch Mo Xuerong.
He leaned over and carried Mo Xuerong in his arms. He was about to walk out.
Seeing this, Gu Wan felt a little upset. She closed the door and leaned against it.
Gu Wan was a little absent-minded. It turned out that the difference she thought she was different didn't exist.
The care, hugs, and nervousness he had given her in the past. It turned out that Gong Mohan had treated others the same way.
Gu Wan even keenly thought that maybe it had always been someone else's. Maybe it was borrowed halfway and she had taken it.
After realizing this, Gu Wan's original posture of leaning against the door gradually slid down. She sat on the ground, holding her knees like a child.
This was an extremely insecure posture. Gu Wan even felt that she was the extra one.
Gu Wan was stubborn and independent. Logically speaking, she wouldn't be weak. However, she was afraid that even she didn't believe in herself. Because of the avatars she saw, thought, and heard …
That would be Gu Wan's reflection on her own meaning.
If she thought about it well, everything would be fine. But if she got into a dead end, it was very likely that she wouldn't be able to get out.
At this moment, Gu Wan was in the latter situation.
She even thought of what Gong Mohan had said to Mo Xuerong to be quiet. Mo Xuerong's shy and timid look made Gu Wan's imagination run wild.
Could it be that from the beginning, when Mo Xuerong said she had nowhere to go, it was the beginning of a conspiracy, so that she could live in the Gong family aboveboard?
Then, how much did Gong Mohan participate in it?
It had to be said that a woman's sorrow was greater than a dead heart. The sudden inspiration in Gu Wan's mind was very accurate. It was just that she thought about it later …
At this moment, Mo Xuerong, who had been quietly nestled in Gong Mohan's arms, quietly opened her eyes.
She looked at the closed door of Gu Wan's room and sneered …
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