sinovels Chapter 21 21
Chapter 21 21
After occupying an excellent position in the stands, Kim looked down the field. The crowds were like watching a football game. I have to say that gambling is really a good thing, and it can easily mobilize the excited cells of the whole body.However, like him, knowing that his chances of winning are not high, but still arrogant and arrogant, it is estimated that there are not many people in Hong Kong.
As soon as Mo Bei sat down, he felt his phone vibrate, and he subconsciously looked at Kim.
The guy was looking around to see what was going on, when the participating horses were pulled out, everyone's attention was attracted, and Mo Bei looked at his phone with a sigh of relief.
There was only one text message on it.
[Miss Ling is here. 】
He got up suddenly, the scene was very noisy, Kim turned around and saw his mouth shape as if he was going to the bathroom, so she waved his hand and let him go, and then continued to focus on the field.
Mo Bei left so quickly that he didn't notice that the smile in Kim's eyes was fading away.
When he got to a place where no one was around, Mo Bei dialed John's number and asked him, "Where is he?"
"Already at the villa."
"I'm inconvenient now, you go first"
"Hello, Mo Bei? It's me, Lings."
Mo Bei froze for a moment, then slowed down his tone: "It's me."
I can feel Ling laughing on the other end of the phone: "I have something to tell you, can you come back now?"
"I have something to do now, you are obedient and let John accompany you around."
The voice on the other side suddenly became indifferent, as if all the warmth had been cut off: "you, are you with him?"
The voice was not harsh, but it was still a questioning one.
silence.
He wasn't used to letting Ling have such emotions. He didn't know when she would become like this whenever she encountered something related to Kim, with a coldness that was unfamiliar to him all over her body, and guarded eyes in her tone.
He wanted to dilute this emotion: "don't think too much, I'll be right back."
Hanging up the phone, he looked at the stand where Kim was. There were many people around him. He stared blankly at Kim's back. Time seemed to stand still, and that person never turned around to save him.
So he turned and left.
At that time, he thought it was just an ordinary turning around.
Not knowing what is about to be lost.
In his memory, Kim often wonders why his intuition needs to be so sharp. Many things would not hurt so much if they were not so transparent. When one party wants to hide, the other party will find out immediately, whether the lie is good or not, there will be the anger of being betrayed.It is precisely in this way that the grievances between each other will become deeper and deeper, and when they want to recover, those deep-rooted habits are not allowed.
Now that he is in that person's position, it is only fair that he should suffer the same pain while stealing other people's happiness. It's just that idiot Weber, who stuffed these memories in his head completely, wouldn't he be afraid? Are you in love with Mo Bei like that fool Kim?
He frowned unconsciously.
Do you love, love that Mo Bei who loves Kim deeply?
Or the Mo Bei who hugged him tightly last night?
"Wake up, he was never yours." He blurted out self-deprecatingly, the more he said this, the more sorrowful he was, he was no stranger to this sorrow, it often came out from the depths of his soul, and used another A voice told him all the harsh truths.
The owner of that voice has exactly the same face as him, and the completely opposite will.
When Mo Bei returned to the villa, Lings was waiting for him at the door in a woolen coat. It was late autumn now, and the few yellow leaves scattered in front of the door made her look haggard, but her smile was extraordinarily bright.
"It's such a strong wind, why are you standing outside the door." Just rightly anxious and distressed, Mo Bei picked up her hands and covered his face, Lings lowered his head and smiled shyly, and the temperature on his face didn't seem to be that high , It’s just that this feeling of being cherished is really good.
"I have been to the hospital and the doctor said it was positive."
"What?" Mo Bei lowered his head and breathed into the palm of her hand. The white mist covered the glasses, making it difficult to see whether his face was sad or happy.
"Fool, you are going to be a father."
Leaving behind her followers, Kim stepped down from the stands.
The winner was indeed No. [-], and the expected loss was a pity that he didn't see it.
Suddenly, he felt a killing intent appearing behind him, and before he could react, a tingling sensation spread all over his body, his nostrils were filled with the smell of ether, Kim's eyes darkened, and his consciousness disappeared instantly.
The person behind took Kim's limp body and put the electric baton into his coat.
"Brother Sheng, we've got you."