C8 Do You Think Money Can Buy Everything?
You even say money isn't everything? Tell me, how much do you want? "
A second ago, she pretended to regard money as dirt, but a second later, she was still greedy. He had seen this kind of woman many times.
Muh Qiqi looked at his handsome face. The good impression she had of him outside the villa had disappeared. The corner of her mouth slightly curled up, and her beautiful big eyes slightly narrowed. Her face did not hide her disdain for him at all.
"Do you think you can buy everything with money?"
Under his neat short hair, his black eyes emitted a dangerous light. After he saw the faint ridicule on her face, his eyes became even gloomier, as if it contained a power that could devour her at any time.
He gritted his teeth. "Isn't that so?"
The mocking smile on Muh Qiqi's lips became deeper, "You are really arrogant and conceited!"
This sentence completely enraged Moh Yanjue. He clenched his fists. His cold gaze pierced Muh Qiqi's face, and his tone was sinister. "I will give you one chance. Say it again?"
"Alright. People like you, who are arrogant and conceited, do not understand what Little Star lacks. I feel sad that Little Star has a father like you! You think money can buy everything, but you will never buy Little Star's mother! "
After Muh Qiqi finished speaking, she did not forget to roll her eyes at him. " You keep your money! " Then she walked out without looking back.
Moh Yanjue looked at her back as she left. His fist violently smashed on the desk, creating a loud sound that was especially frightening.
He was lying on the bed next door with his legs crossed. Little Star, who was daydreaming, heard a loud sound and quickly got up from the bed. His heart trembled. "Not good. Does Daddy know how to hit Mommy?"
When he was disobedient, Moh Yanjue always hit his butt. If Muh Qiqi did not stay, Would Moh Yanjue also spank her?
No!
He hurriedly stepped on the floor barefooted. As he ran, he shouted in a childish voice, "Daddy, you're not allowed to hit Mommy's butt!"
When his small body pushed open the door of the study, he only saw Moh Yanjue sitting behind the desk, angry. Muh Qiqi, who he had spent so much effort to coax back, had long disappeared without a trace.
His tender little face from that day instantly deflated. His tears flowed down. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Where's my mommy? Dad, where's my mommy? "
"I'll say it again. She's not your mommy! "
Moh Yanjue had just been ridiculed by Muh Qiqi. At this moment, he was furious. Little Star was undoubtedly looking for a scolding by running over now.
Little Star had been shouted at. This time, he cried even harder. "Stinking daddy, I don't love you anymore. I'll call Grandma. I want to find Mommy!" As he spoke, he turned around and was about to run out.
When Moh Yanjue heard Little Star say 'Grandmother', he became even more upset. If Little Star complained to that old lady, he would have even less of a good life.
Moh Yanjue immediately got up and chased after her. He carried Little Star in his arms.
"I promise you, I will find Mommy for you as soon as possible. "
Little Star grabbed Moh Yanjue's ear with his little hand. His teary eyes were filled with desire. "Daddy, you really promised to find Mommy for me?"
This desire stung Moh Yanjue's eyes. Muh Qiqi's words before she left could not help but ring in his ear, "You think money can buy everything, but you will never be able to buy Little Star's mother. "