Momo no rain

Chapter 105
Duan Zimo saw Ma Ruping staring directly at him and asking him to feed her. In front of several elders, Duan Zimo's face turned red. It was really embarrassing!He hurriedly stepped back and said embarrassedly: "This, this is not good, auntie." He looked at Ma Ruping's mother with pleading eyes.

Even if Duan Zimo didn't ask Ma Ruping's mother for help, Ma Ruping's mother couldn't stand her daughter doing that, so she hurriedly and gently said to her daughter: "Pingping, you are an adult. Only children are fed by adults. You can eat it yourself." , okay? How about mommy, okay?"

"I don't! I want him to be fed!" Ma Ruping shouted to her mother like a three-year-old child.

"Pingping, be obedient, mom, ah." Ma Ruping's mother said, picking up her rice bowl and whispering softly, planning to sit beside her daughter's bed. Duan Zimo hurriedly moved to the side, preparing to make some room for Ma Ruping's mother, but Ma Ruping did not She grabbed his clothes and yelled at her mother angrily, "You bad woman, put the bowl down! I want to feed him!"

"Pingping!" Ma Ruping's father couldn't bear to see his daughter being so unreasonable to her mother, so he couldn't help but yelled at his daughter.

Maybe her father's yelling irritated Ma Ruping. She suddenly stared with big bloodshot eyes, her face twisted, and screamed viciously at several elders: "You are all bitches! Get out of here!"

What caught everyone off guard was that after she finished shouting, she went to bed barefoot. She probably hadn't eaten for two days. She couldn't stand upright. She swayed and fell down on the bed. "Pingping, what are you going to do?" Her mother didn't care about her daughter. In response to her rudeness, he hurriedly put the bowl down and helped her.

Ma Ruping ignored her mother's question and sat on the bed with her head lowered for a moment. Then she suddenly stood up again, staring with her big bloodshot eyes again, her face ferocious, and she fiercely pushed her mother toward the door. At the same time, she also pushed her father and Luo Yuanyuan. He also pushed towards the door, pushing hard while shouting: "You bitches! Get out of here!"

In just a moment, before anyone could react, Ma Ruping pushed her parents and Luo Yuanyuan out of the room, closed the door and locked it.

"Knock, knock, knock! Knock, knock, knock! Pingping, open the door! Open the door!" Outside the door came the rapid knocking and shouting of her parents.Inside the door, Duan Zimo looked at Ma Ruping in horror. His voice was a little trembling, "Ma, Ma Ruping, don't mess around. What are you going to do?!"

"What am I going to do? You should know it very well, right?" Ma Ruping's crazy look suddenly disappeared, but she had a serious expression on her face.

"Are you pretending to be crazy?" Duan Zimo saw Ma Ruping's sudden change, and he immediately stared at Ma Ruping with an angry frown and a cold face.

"Haha! Haha! Do I need to pretend?! I'm just crazy! Haha, haha." Ma Ruping suddenly let out a scary laugh.

"Ma Ruping, what do you want?" Duan Zimo frowned angrily. He already had a 90.00% feeling in his heart that Ma Ruping was not really crazy, but was pretending to be crazy and deliberately deceived him.So there was obvious disgust in his tone.

Outside the room, there were still knocks and shouts from Ma Ruping's parents.

"I want you to divorce me! I want you to marry me!" Ma Ruping's face twisted and she squeezed out her inner words through her teeth.

"Impossible!" Duan Zimo yelled at Ma Ruping with anger and blood.

"Impossible! Is it?" Ma Ruping looked at Duan Zimo coldly, walked quickly to the window, and suddenly laughed again, "Haha, haha, it's impossible, is it true?" After saying that, she owed her butt. Sitting on the windowsill.

"Ma Ruping! What are you doing? That's very dangerous!" Duan Zimo saw Ma Ruping sitting on the window sill. Although he was a policeman, he was still a little nervous. Ma Ruping's house was on the 18th floor!If you jump down, you will definitely be smashed to pieces!
"Haha, haha, you're scared!" Ma Ruping laughed wildly, "You're starting to worry about me, right? Haha, haha, you still have me in your heart, right? Zimo, I've been waiting for you for more than ten years. , Even if you take pity on me, just marry me, wuwu...wuwu..." Ma Ruping sat on the windowsill like a crazy woman, laughing and crying.

"Ma Ruping, come down first. Let's talk about it if we have anything to say, okay?" Duan Zimo softened his tone. He was really worried that Ma Ruping would do something stupid and the consequences would be disastrous!
"No!" Ma Ruping flatly rejected Duan Zimo, "If you promise me to divorce Mo Xiaomo and marry me, I'll come down!" Ma Ruping glared at Duan Zimo coldly.

"Knock, knock, knock! Knock, knock, knock! Pingping! Zimo! Open the door!" Ma Ruping's parents were still knocking anxiously at the door.Duan Zimo turned around and tried to walk towards the door, "If you dare to open the door, I'll jump out right now!" Ma Ruping saw Duan Zimo walking towards the door and shouted, saying that one leg had already stuck out the window.

"Okay, okay, okay, I won't open the door." Duan Zimo felt nervous again when he saw Ma Ruping's leg sticking out of the window, and hurriedly agreed to Ma Ruping, not daring to take another step.

"Don't you want me to divorce? Yes, but you have to give me time. How can I get a divorce while I'm here to watch you? You, come down first. I see you are safe, and I will get a divorce. In this way, the head office Are you ready?" Duan Zimo planned to coax her down first as a delaying strategy.

"Have you agreed to the divorce?" Ma Ruping asked Duan Zimo happily.

"Yes, I agree." Duan Zimo nodded.

"Do you agree to marry me?" Ma Ruping asked with joy and eyes shining in pursuit of victory.

"I agree." Duan Zimo answered her pretending to be natural, "Can you come down now?"

"Well," Ma Ruping thought about it for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, "No! You can't just say it with words, but with words! There is paper and pen on the table over there. You have to write me a letter and you have to promise to divorce Mo Xiaomo. Marry me later."

"Okay, I'll write it." Duan Zimo thought that as long as he could coax her off the window sill, he could do whatever he wanted now.

Duan Zimo walked to the writing desk by the east wall, plucked and found a pen and a piece of writing paper, and was about to write when suddenly Ma Ruping called out: "What do you say, what do you write!" Duan Zimo looked at her helplessly and had no choice but to agree. , "Okay, tell me, I'll write."

"Just write, 'I pity Mo Xiaomo because she was adopted and married to her because no one loved her." Ma Ruping said a few words, and Duan Zimo suddenly stopped writing, stared at her with cold eyes, and said sarcastically He said in a tone of voice: "Ma Ruping, it's a shame that you're not an actor!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Keep writing!" Ma Ruping glared at him. "Okay, I'll write, and I'll see what kind of flowers you can make." Duan Zimo began to follow Ma Ruping with an indifferent attitude.

"You go on to write, 'After I got married, I found that the one I really loved in my heart was Ma Ruping, and I couldn't forget her. So I wanted to divorce Mo Xiaomo and marry Ma Ruping as my wife." Ma Ruping sat on the window sill and said to Duan Zimo smoothly It seems that the content has been prepared in advance.

"Ma Ruping, I really can't tell that you still have the potential to be a screenwriter. You are so good at making up so many things. I really underestimate your ability." Duan Zimo turned to look at Ma Ruping with a sarcastic tone.

"Stop talking nonsense! Have you finished writing?" Ma Ruping shouted at him with eyes wide open.

"I've finished writing, can I show it to you?" Duan Zimo said, approaching Ma Ruping, and at the same time thinking about handing her the letter, he would pull her off the window sill.

Ma Ruping was very smart. She had expected that Duan Zimo would use this trick, and immediately shouted: "Don't come over! There is a clip on the bedside. You can use the clip to clip what you have written. There is a broom next to the table. You can use it." Pick the broom for me."

Duan Zimo suddenly smiled and said jokingly, "Ma Ruping, you have watched a lot of TV series, and you have learned quite a lot!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Give me the paper in your hand quickly!" Ma Ruping shouted to Duan Zimo impatiently.

(To be continued)
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