The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui

The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 88 He Throwed It Out



Translator: AI Robot FL


Yeah, he dumped her.


Shui Junyu must have lost his face because he was banished.


He said he was not familiar with it.


But he just gave her his body, didn't he?


Tears could not help but flow, drop by drop, and the corner of her salty lips flowed downwards. She still hated him, hated him for leaving her.


"Mom, why are you crying?" Her strong little hand wiped the tears on her face and she was terrified. "Mom, don't cry, don't cry."


However, he could not stop at all. All of his complaints suddenly exploded at this moment. Why is everything under his control? He was always passively enduring something that he did not want to endure.


Like Mu Shaoli.


The Yuan elephant is green.


Elephant – Li Lingran.


His body trembled as he carried a powerful force to walk forward. As he did so, one could not help but look at him curiously, but he completely ignored him. Just because she wanted to cry, she wanted so much that she started crying.


"Uncle, Uncle, Mom is crying. Please help me persuade him," suddenly Uncle Qiang shouted behind him.


"Strong, don't call, stop calling."


But it's too late. He felt a gust of wind behind him. He came so quickly that in the blink of an eye, he walked up to him and asked, "Xiao Xiao, why are you crying?" His eyes were filled with worry and anxiety. Is he worried about her?


Tears still flowed, not stopping close to him, but he was not hers.


There is always a line between them that blocks the closer of both hearts. He did not want to be soft-hearted, and he did not want to hold back anymore.


He was not his, he had his wife, and he bore the responsibilities of the Mo family, as well as his promise to Li Lingran.


"It's okay, I just miss my mom."


"Xiao Xiao, you lied to me. You got something to do, right?" What about Mu Shaoli? When she said the three words "Mu Shaoli", Shui Junyu's expression changed. The scene where Mu Shaoli took him away that night jumped in front of him. He remembered the car crash and his heart still hurt. That night, he saw the woman in front of him sitting in Mu Shaoli's car and then leaving.


He thought he would never be with this woman again, but at this moment, when he saw her crying, his heart ached and his heart ached. He caught her and forced her to fall to the ground. He shook his shoulders with both hands. "Mo Xiaoxiao, tell me clearly, where is Mu Shaoli?"


With such a high voice, he was afraid that everyone in the airport would not hear him.


Originally, her cries attracted many people, but at this moment, everyone who saw her looked towards her.


Mo Xiaozhu wanted to look for a crack in the ground and shouted Mu Shaoli's name in front of him. Who is Mu Shaoli? Anyone can think of who he is.


"Don't... Stop yelling, he's not coming."


"What's? What are you saying?" Mu Shaoli does not want to travel with you and the strong?


"No, he's not here. Unleash it. His plane was about to take off" he heard the flight being broadcast on airport radio.


"He really didn't come?"


"No, let go of it."


"Xiao Xiao, you left him, right?" A surprise flashed in his eyes. "You don't like it, do you?"


He felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He opened his lips but could not say a word.


He disliked Mu Shaoli, but he promised Li Lingran to leave her.


He shook his head and looked at her with misty eyes. He said softly, "I like it. Mr. Shui, please let him go. Take care of yourself."


The man's slender hand shook but he was still clenching tightly. "Xiao Xiao, you lied to me, didn't you?" Something that had happened to Xiang Wanshan made him sad, but it was true that he was blooming in front of him at the hot spring. At that moment, he looked into his eyes, wanting to see something.


It was a feeling that even he himself did not know. "Xiao Xiao, talk, talk fast." His magnetic voice was so low that even he himself did not understand how he could deal with it in such a humble manner.


Her lips opened again and again. Mo Xiaozhu did not know how much he struggled with his thoughts, but when he recalled his promise to Li Lingran, he still whispered, "No, I did not lie to you. I like Shaoli, Mr. Shui, please let go. "


The man's eyes dimmed and he suddenly realized that he was becoming increasingly clueless about women. One of them was Yuan Nourishing, and now, there was another Mo Xiao.


"Xiao Xiao, why haven't you boarded yet? It's too late" said the two of them suddenly. Mo Xiaozhu subconsciously turned his head and realized it was Mu Shaoli.


"Shaoli, why are you here?"


"What, can't you?" By the way, I bought your ticket. I just wanted to surprise you this time. Mr Shui, can I tell you that I am harassing my fiancee right now? Mu Shaoli's eyes fell on the two hands of Shui Junyu who was holding Mo Xiaozhu. If her eyes were sharp, she would cut Shui Junyu's hand into pieces.


Shui Junyu did not seem to hear Mu Shaoli's warning and held Mo Xiaozhu in his hand. "Xiao Xiao, tell me, are you going to go with him or be with me now?" He bet on his sixth sense. There was a feeling that he had it in his heart, but why did he contact Mu Shaoli and leave that night? Mo Xiaoxiao, that night, she really had fun with him. He had been entangled in the hot springs a moment ago, but he had secretly run with Mu Shaoli less than overnight. Thinking of the moment she was alone with Mu Shaoli, Shui Junyu's eyes immediately reddened.


His hands were trembling and his heart was trembling.


As he listened to his voice, did he still want it?


The mist in his eyes became more and more intense, and tears would flow again.


He was so humiliated that he could not help but cry in front of so many people.


Even when she lost Vivian, she never cried like this.


However, the moment he remembered that he had been brought by Li Lingran with a bloody face at the death gate, he knew his choice.


Here's what he's got to do.


He clenched his teeth and could not do things carelessly anymore. Otherwise, the three of them would be sad. Their eyes looked into his eyes but their voices were directed at Mu Shaoli.


"You ..." The man's hands finally loosened, but his eyes were filled with an almost desperate pain. Her pretty little hand was slowly pulled out from Shui Junyu's hand, but her heart was filled with unwillingness.


Depart.


There was no warmth in his hands. He wanted to take the strength he had seen in a daze, and then leave. However, before he could bend down, his eyes flashed past his arms. In the middle of his guard, his face was immediately hit by a mountain of five fingers. In the blink of an eye, she said, "Shameless woman, you can do your best."


His words were hard to hear, but his voice was soft, like a dream, but very loud in his ears.


"Uncle, why did you hit my mother? You're a bad man, you're a bad man." As Mo Xiaozhu stood on the spot in embarrassment, he suddenly rushed out. Perhaps her heart was in love with him, so she ran over quickly and caught up with Shui Junyu. She kicked Shui Junyu's leg, "You hit my mother. You're a bad guy. I won't call you uncle again."


When she saw the strong hostility towards Shui Junyu, her heart grew even more sick. They were father and son, so he rushed over and hugged his strong little body. At first, he struggled, but in the end, he could not resist the strength of his adult men. Her little hand caressed her face and said, "Mom, does that hurt?"


She smiled and wanted to comfort her son. "Not sick. Lefs go. Let's get on a plane."


Just as he was about to climb into the airport room, Mu Shaoli's voice came from his ears. He remembered that Mu Shaoli was too quiet right now.


"Shaoli, let's go," he obviously wanted to go alone, but now, he was destined to be unable to do so. He should have one choice so he could only choose Mu Shaoli.


Mu Shaoli stared at the screen of his phone, seemingly seeing something. "Dad, what are you looking at?"


Mu Shaoli smiled and said with a satisfied expression, "It's nothing. Come on, hug godfather." He hugged Qiang from his arms and said, "Xiao Xiao, it's too late. Don't go today. "Yes." Yeah."


When he said this, he heard that the plane on the radio had already taken off.


Is it the Will of Heaven?


He didn't actually make it.


Fortunately, Mu Shaoli did not ask him how he took the strong yesterday. Otherwise, he really did not know how to lie.


As he exited the airport hall, Mu Shaoli casually called a taxi. He realized that he was not driving and sat down next to him. He smelled alcohol on his body and remembered that he had not looked for it yesterday. He softly said, "Drink?" No wonder he looks a little weird today. His beard did not seem to be scratched, and his chin was covered in green.


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