Chapter 6

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she quickly shook her head!

No, no, no, how can you give yourself up again!

But, thinking of my father on the hospital bed...

Mo Wan bit her lower lip, and dug her nails into her thighs hard.

Do you want to watch your father die in the hospital?

She has always been a person with little blessings, and there are very few people who love her, except for grandma, who is father.

A contest between life and death and dignity.

How will she choose?

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and even the branches are shaking.

It seems that things are going to change!

Pedestrians all quickened their pace, only Mo Wan sat on the chair alone.

"Boom—"

A bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the night sky, illuminating half of the sky as if it were daytime.

Immediately afterwards, bean-sized raindrops fell from the night sky.

It rained hard and heavy.

Mo Wan's body and face were all covered with water.

Water trickled down her clothes.

When she sold herself last time, it rained, and when she planned to sell herself again this time, it started to rain again. What is that?

God's mercy?

Mo Wan's eyes turned red, and he laughed bitterly.

choose?

She never had a choice.

For her, choice has always been a luxury....

She wiped the rain off her face, took out her mobile phone and dialed the number, her voice trembled: "Hello, is that Sister Guo? I'm Mo Wan..."

...

She stood hesitantly at the door of the Crimson Bar, extremely embarrassed.

The heavy rain drenched the dress, but the exquisite curves were looming, giving it a different kind of sexy.

Gritting her teeth, Mo Wan walked in without hesitation.

Many men looked at her, like a hungry wolf looking at its prey, greedy and wild.

She was uncomfortable, and at the same time, there was a touch of panic and fear in her heart.

In the wine pool, young men and women huddled together and danced hotly, their bodies pressed tightly together.

Sister Guo is already waiting for her in the office.

Suddenly, a loud cry came.

She frowned in surprise and followed the voice.

I saw a little boy lying on the ground crying on the dance floor where people were coming and going.

And the men and women around were still shaking their bodies violently, no one paid any attention to the little boy.

Inadvertently, some people stepped on the little boy, and she cried even harder.

Mo Wan hurriedly ran over, pushed away the dancing crowd, hugged the little boy in her arms, and comforted him softly: "Little brother, don't cry, it's okay..."

The little boy finally stopped crying.

The eyelashes were still stained with tears, so pitiful.

She felt another pain in her heart, and quickly hugged the little boy into her arms: "Little brother, where does it hurt?"

The little boy stretched out his cut finger in front of her eyes, and his voice was tender and soft: "Beautiful sister, it hurts here..."

His heart was broken by his screams, and Mo Wan rubbed his little face.

Putting his bleeding little hand into her mouth until the bleeding stopped, she asked, "Little brother, does it still hurt?"

Looking at her with bright eyes, the little boy frowned delicately, saying every word: "I'm not called little brother, I'm called Pei Yishuang."

Amused by his seriousness.

She rubbed his hair with a smile: "You little devil, why are you here alone? Who did you come with?"

"I came with Daddy, and Daddy is discussing business."

Smiling again, Mo Wan hugged his small body: "Then do you still remember where Daddy is? Sister will send you there, okay?"

The little boy was only four or five years old.

Long pink carved jade, wearing a tuxedo suit, very gentlemanly and cute, she couldn't help but like it from the bottom of her heart.

He is so young, yet he still knows how to talk about business. I really love him to death!

"Beautiful sister, my daddy has come."

Following the direction the little boy pointed, a man in his fifties or sixties was walking towards him.

He is tall and straight, and the hair on his head is already a little white, but his aura is still full.

Although he is already old, he can still see how handsome he was when he was young from his face.

The man is already in his fifties, but the little boy looks only four or five years old. He clearly looks like a grandson. Could it be that he is old enough to have a child?

While he was still thinking wildly, the man had already come over and picked up the little boy.

The little boy whispered and didn't know what to say in his ear.

The man responded to him with love in his eyes.

Seeing Mo Wan, he nodded his thanks: "Thank you miss for saving the dog just now."

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of convenience..."

After she finished speaking, she continued embarrassingly: "Try not to bring him here in the future, the child is still too young, and some are not suitable. You are busy, and I have some things to do, so I will leave first."

However, she didn't know that the scene of picking up the little boy just now had already fallen into the man's eyes.

The man nodded, but a gleam flashed in his eyes, and it was only a blink of an eye.

The little boy reluctantly looked at Mo Wan's receding back, and said softly, "Daddy, can you let this beautiful sister be my mother?"

"Shuang'er likes her very much?"

"En!" The little boy nodded heavily: "The beautiful sister will hold me in her arms and eat the blood that flows from my hands!"

Hearing this, the man laughed out loud, and said to the people behind him in a deep voice: "Chen Yi, go and check that lady's information."

The entourage in suits responded respectfully.

Then, disappear into the bar.

"Daddy, Daddy, can I call a beautiful sister a beautiful mommy from now on?" The little boy acted coquettishly.

"When you can call Mommy, Daddy will tell you, what do you want to eat now?"

the other side.

Mo Wan gritted her teeth and pushed open the office door.