Chapter 1118: I never loved you

Cheng Li's face was pale and stared at the same place, desperate but at the

same time he could feel the extreme humiliation.

She was dirty and dirty in his eyes.

Later, He Chen turned Yin Mo back onto the gangway. In Cheng Li's desperate

expression, He Chen said the last two words.

The first sentence: "Cheng Li, what I loved back then was your unique

quality."

The second sentence: "It's the quality you pretend, not you."

Implication, Cheng Li, I have never loved you.

The cabin door in front of was slowly closed by the flight attendant, blocking

Cheng Li's dull vision.

Before the flight took off, He Chen looked at Cheng Li who was escorted away

by airport police officers out of the porthole, calmly raised his phone and

ordered something: "Don't let her show up in front of Yin Mo again."

Many years later, Yin Mo never saw Chengli again.

She didn’t die, but she lived like years, life is better than death.

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Nanyang time, He Chen and Yin Mo helped

Rong Manfang down the gangway.

Behind is Shang Yu, who is walking calmly.

Zong Zhan did not get off the plane, but directly took Yanhuang’s special

plane back to the Imperial Capital.

After leaving for more than a month, Yin Mo sat in the car and looked at the

golden streets of Southeast Asia in early autumn. After thinking about it, he

turned his head and said, "Send me home first."

He Chen raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you going back with Laozi?"

Yin Mo naturally shook his head, "My parents are still waiting for me."

She lied on a business trip. After being away for so long, she must first go

home and have a look.

He Chen sullen her face, squeezing her hand somewhat displeased, "Come and

look for me at night."

"No." Yin Mo smiled lightly, "I will accompany them first. Besides, don't you

want to send your aunt to the hospital to continue rehabilitation?"

He Chen squinted at her, and demanded displeasedly and domineeringly, "I'll

pick you up at seven o'clock in the evening, dare you come and try."

Yin Mo didn't even say her refusal, and the car had stopped outside the gate

of Yin's house.

He Chen stepped past her and opened the car door. Afterwards, he turned his

handsome face and directly blocked her mouth, opening his teeth and attacking

the city in her mouth.

The car door was ajar, but He Chen held her tongue more and more recklessly.

Then, the Yin family who happened to walk out of the community outside the

door, stared at the two kissing in the car and was dumbfounded.

Is that their baby girl?

That man... is it Mr. He?

Three minutes later, Yin Mo got out of the car out of breath, and walked into

the community without taking any suitcases.

"Momo..."

Ahead, the Yin family and his wife rubbed their hands and stopped talking.

Yin Mo raised her head unexpectedly, and collided head-on with her parents

against her red and swollen lips.

There is a word that seems to be called social death.

……

At the same time, Shang Yu returned to the mansion and saw Li Qiao sitting in

the living room looking through the documents.

"looking at what?"

Li Qiao turned a page casually, raising her eyes to meet the man’s four eyes:

"Skin immune disorder syndrome."

Shang Yu unbuttoned cufflinks as he walked, walked forward and rubbed her

head, "has he troubled you these days?"

Li Qiao said no, pulled his wrist and raised her head and asked, "Brother

Chen's trouble is solved?"

The man answered, he leaned back into the seat, and took Li Qiao's shoulders

naturally, "studying Shanglu's disease?"

"Yeah." Li Qiao handed him the case file in her hand. "Renhe Laboratory is

discussing a new research topic recently. The disease of Phytolacca is very

rare, but you can study it in depth."

Hearing the sound, Shang Yu's eyes showed a small, petting smile, "You can

call him over if you need it."

"Not for the time being." Li Qiao closed the document and turned to look at

the man's handsome eyebrows, "Would you like to take a break?"

Shang Yu rubbed her slender arm with his fingers, "accompany me?"

Li Qiao smiled, hooked his hand towards the stairs and signaled, "Okay,

together."

……

In the evening, at 6:40, He Chen drove to the downstairs of Yinjia Community.

He pushed the car door, a faint cool breeze brushed his cheeks, blowing away

the broken hair from his forehead.

The temperature in the early autumn of Southeast Asia was slightly lower than

that of Palma. He Chen slammed the car door, looked up at the old-style

residential building with a sense of age, pursed his lips, and took out his

cell phone from his trouser pocket to make a call to Yin Mo.

said that three days can form a habit. During this period, he was with Yin

Mogan every day.

Eat together, chat together, drink together, sleep together.

He Chen is accustomed to every moment she was around, but after returning to

Nanyang for just a few hours, he couldn't see Yin Mo, and he always felt that

his side was empty.

The man put his hand on the roof of the car, and as soon as he unlocked the

phone screen, there was a noise from the iron door of the residential

building.

He Chen glanced at random, and couldn't move his eyes immediately.

At the door of the residential building, Yin Mo carried a luggage bag, and

said without embarrassment, "I don't have my room at home..."

To be precise, it was her parents who drove her out.

This matter should start in the afternoon. The Yin family saw her and He Chen

kissing in the car with their own eyes. When they returned home, Yin Mo had to

confess and be lenient.

The Yin family had respect for He Chen, and he did protect his daughter

everywhere in Myanmar and his party.

After Yin Mo’s explanation and maintenance, the old couple hit it off and

asked her to go out and fall in love quickly and stop being a leftover girl at

home.

At this time, He Chen looked at Yin Mo's dress, and the corners of his mouth

raised a very pleasant arc.

He stepped forward and took the luggage bag in her hand, wrapped her around

her waist and put it in his arms, "Go, there are many rooms in our house, you

can pick whatever you want when you go back."

At the same time, on the balcony on the third floor of the residential

building, the Yin family and his wife looked down with their waists up.

"Momo has grown up and finally found her happiness."

Yin's mother sighed with emotion, and when she turned her head, she found that

Yin Zhihong was rubbing her eyes, "What are you crying for?"

Yin Zhihong pursed his lips and shook his head choked: "Momo has had a hard

time these years. As long as Mr. He treats her well, I can give him this

life."

"Don't say these frustrating words." Mother Yin couldn't bear to turn her face

away, "If you know that Momo has been hard, you will do your job as a dad in

the future.

Take a lesson in those things before. We are a family. How many people will

treat their employers as their ancestors like you. "

Yin Zhihong blushed, "Yes, yes, Madam is right, it's over, it's all over."

……

The next day, the second day after returning to Nanyang, He Chen woke up early

in the morning and couldn't find Yin Mo.

The man walked around the apartment with his upper body naked, and finally

found a note on the dining table.

He Chen's handsome face instantly turned gloomy.

He picked up his mobile phone and called Yin Mo with a very bad tone, "Where

did you go?"

Yin Mo's calm tone was still light, "I'm here in Qiaoqiao, haven't you seen

the note I left for you?"

He Chen stared at the sticky note in his hand and replied blankly: "I didn't

see it."

"Oh, the note is on the table in the restaurant. You can see it in the past."

Yin Mo didn't know what he was up to, so he hung up the phone after saying

this.

(End of this chapter)