If it wasn't for Jiang Luoli, she and her son wouldn't have ended up like this.
Her son's future wouldn't be ruined just like that.
Madam Mo looked at the closed door with tears in her eyes.
Jiang Luoli, this jinx, snatched her son and ruined his future.
She had to get rid of her no matter what!
…
Mo Shixiu closed the door and sat down with Jiang Luoli.
His cold eyes landed on her swollen cheek again. "Does it still hurt?"
Of course it still hurt.
Madam Mo didn't hold back.
How could it not hurt?
But Jiang Luoli didn't want him to blame himself even more. She shook her head and lied. "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Don't lie to me." Mo Shixiu's fair and slender fingers gently touched her swollen cheek. Jiang Luoli frowned and trembled, then cried out in pain.
Mo Shixiu immediately retracted his hand and didn't dare to touch her again.
He frowned and said coldly, "Why did you lie to me?"
