After she finished speaking, Lin Wanwan's arm slid from Mo Qinghan's face and fell heavily onto the bed.
"Mother..."
"Wuwuwu...Mom, please don't abandon Xiaohan, Mom...Mom..." Mo Qinghan, who was only four years old, threw herself on Lin Wanwan and cried loudly, "I don't want you to leave, wuwuwu...Mom...wake up...wake up..."
Mr. Mo's eyes were red as he tilted his head and looked up at the ceiling.
It is my Mo family who has let you down!
Wanwan, go ahead and don’t worry!
Even if it costs me my life, I will protect Xiaohan!
Maud was driven away to the bitter cold region of the northwest by Mr. Mo.
One is to teach the pampered Moder a lesson, and the other is to let Moder start from the grassroots level. As long as he makes achievements there, he will be transferred back to Beijing.
In fact, to put it bluntly, Mr. Mo just wanted to take this opportunity to let Maude gild himself so that he could move up in the future.
Otherwise, the competition in Beijing is too fierce and it will be difficult to achieve anything!
Although Maud was very reluctant, he couldn't resist his father.
In the end, I could only reluctantly board the train to the northwest!
"Hmph! If you hadn't forced me, how could I have married Lin Wanwan, that blockhead who has no sense of romance at all!" Mod sat down on the berth of the soft sleeper angrily.
If Lin Wanwan could be half as coquettish as An Ran, Mo De would never go out and cheat!
Now that Lin Wanwan is dead, she blames everything on herself and even sends herself to such a remote place!
"Okay, don't be angry!" A delicate voice sounded from beside Maud.
When Mr. Mo received the notice from the guard, he was so angry that he dropped the teacup in his hand.
"That rebellious son! He actually played the trick of pretending to obey me while secretly disobeying me!"
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