Five Years Later, Lovely Baby Descends to Mogul Group

At this point, what Huo Yurou said is useless.

She gave in temporarily. “Then it will last for one year. If you are safe within this year, I will not intervene in your decision, but if he does anything to hurt you, you must divorce immediately, then go abroad with me and never associate with him again. Can you do that?”

“No problem.” Bai Ling promised simply.

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Prison visiting room.

Andy waited a few minutes before Bill Huo entered the room under the escort of the guards.

Andy Jian raced against time. Seeing him sit down, he immediately opened his mouth. “The lawyer said you didn’t cooperate. Why on earth?”

“Just those few questions back and forth. I’ve said everything I need to say. There’s no need to waste time.” Bill Huo, tell the truth.

“But lawyers are always more professional than us. They must have a reason to ask. Maybe they can find out some key details. Don’t you want to go out early?” Andy Jian is afraid of his emotional instability, especially patient.

“If you can’t get out, let The second Child take over the company. Assistant Jiang will help you. If you have something, you can call Bob Gu and Peter Pei. There will always be no big problem.”

Bill Huo looks indifferent, and seems to be unable to lift his spirits about anything.

Or maybe he’s ready to go to jail, and now he’s completely in a state of giving up on himself.

In Andy Jian’s opinion, it’s more like the latter.

“Can you stop being childish? As the lawyer said, it’s not a 100% conviction. There’s still hope to come out. As long as, as long as I get Qin Mo’s understanding, it’s still too late.” Andy Jian wants to cheer him up.

“A better enemy than a better enemy, a better enemy than a better enemy. He set up this bureau. I don’t know how much thought he spent. Do you think he will forgive me? Andy Jian, don’t treat me like a three-year-old child. ” Bill Huo’s tone is very light, with a look of little interest. “Qin Mo is not dead, and at most, I’m an attempted murderer. As long as I plead guilty, I won’t get too heavy a sentence.”

“Enough!” Andy Jian slapped the table, “Anyway, I won’t let you get a sentence!”

She was annoyed to see Bill Huo in this state, but she stopped talking and finally left without saying anything.

Bill Huo’s eyes followed her until she disappeared completely, and then she withdrew her eyes with a faint smile on her lips.

He was wronged, and a few years in prison was nothing. As long as Qin Mo was steadfast, he wouldn’t hurt Andy Jian. So, this deal couldn’t be more cost-effective.

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Witnessed by Huo Yurou and the orphanage director, Bai Ling and Qin Mo had a simple wedding and moved into the Qin family.

On the wedding night, the candle was bright, and the Qin family had a long-lost feeling of happiness.

In the bedroom, Qin Mo is sitting on the bed in her pajamas, reading a book of mystery novel in the recent fire.

A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and Bai Ling wore only a halter top, with her hair hanging freely, and sat down stiffly on the other side of the bed.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Mo didn’t respond, so he lifted the quilt and went to bed.

Just lying down, Qin Mo leaned over and pressed over.

Bai Ling, when he came to his senses, had been blinded by some of his kisses.

Her mind is a mess, her hands tightly clutching the sheets, but she still couldn’t resist a low blare, “Well …”

Each other’s breathing became heavy, and the spirit gradually began to become weak.

Qin Mo’s big hands are free on her, and she feels like a soft cloud, ready to walk away.

His hand slid from top to bottom to the position of her shoulder and neck. She naturally lifted her shoulder and wanted to cooperate with him to take off her clothes, but his hand suddenly turned around and grabbed her neck now.

The feeling of suffocation instantly spread throughout the body, and the spirit instinctively struggled, and the limbs twisted violently.

However, Qin Mo rode on her, limiting her resistance to the greatest extent. Bai Ling tried his best, but just happened to meet Qin Mo, and it didn’t hurt or itch.

The more she struggled, the harder Qin Mo pinched her. Bai Ling’s whole face was flushed, her beautiful eyes were round and full of fear and disbelief.

Qin Mo behaved so calmly, as if it was not a human life in his hand, but just an innocuous piece of wood.

He shook his nose with disdain, showing some disgust on his face.

Every time he sees Bai Ling, he will think of the scene of Qinpan Mountain and Huo Yurou singing together, and how his mother lived alone in an empty room when they were affectionate. An idea rises in his mind-kill her, kill her. Those things didn’t exist in the past.

But the truth is, whether Bai Ling is dead or alive, his mother has been tortured all her life.

Killing her like this will make Huo Yurou too happy.

A second before Bai Ling was about to suffocate, Qin Mo finally came to her senses, stepped down from her, got out of bed and slammed the door.

Bai Ling, covering her chest, climbed up and looked at the closed door. She couldn’t be calm for a long time.

On the night of the wedding, she almost died at the hands of her husband. Is this a dream?

Perhaps Qin Mo’s condition is far more serious than she thought.

The former is as warm as jade, but the latter is difficult to control himself. What has he experienced?

The next day.

Bai Ling wrapped a gauze around her neck to cover the pinch marks left last night.

When going downstairs, Qin Mo sat on the sofa reading a newspaper. When he heard footsteps, he put the newspaper aside and got up to wait for her at the stairs.

He wears casual pajamas, his hair is fluffy and lazy, and he looks like a docile Labrador, as if the devil who wanted her life last night never existed.

Bai Ling tried to walk down the last step. Qin Mo conveniently took her hand, took her to the dining table, carefully opened the chair, helped her sit down, and even laid the napkin cloth for her.

After all this, she kissed her lightly on the forehead. “I’m sorry, I lost control last night and hurt you. Please forgive me?”

His tone is so sincere, soft hair rubbing against her sideburns, like a wronged child.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

No woman can harden her heart and say no to such a man.

“It’s all in the past.” Bai Ling raised his hand and rubbed it on the top of his furry head. “We will live a good life in the future, and I will help you.”

The smile melted on Qin Mo’s face, and he gave a beaming smile, which turned into a state of sunshine and integrity again. “Then please, Mrs. Qin ~”

Bai Ling shyly took a sip of his lower lip, and was still not used to this term.

Qin Mo, while she wasn’t looking, leaned over and stole another kiss on her lip corner, and then walked away quickly.

The moment I turned around, the smile on my face disappeared.

Bai Ling was still immersed in the sudden sweetness, and a blush appeared unconsciously on his face.

After a meal, the atmosphere is still harmonious.

After Bai Ling took a sip of milk and put down his glass, he decided to sound out Qin Mo’s tone. “Our wedding leave is still useless. Why don’t we take advantage of this time to travel and relax?”

“Let’s put the honeymoon thing back.” Qin Mo didn’t even look up. “There are still some things unresolved on my side.”

“Is it this poisoning?” Bai Ling mused. “Actually, I don’t think Mr. Huo is a bad person. Last time he was on the street, he also saved me and Huo Yi.

Qin Mo heard this action and looked up at her with an indifferent look. “So I almost died. Is this still fake?”