Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Chi Huan looked at her, blankly at her, as if she didn't understand what she meant.

It's ok?

How could it be okay?

How could it be okay.

She shook her head and murmured, "What can I do? He doesn't love me, how uncomfortable I am, how painful he hates me for me, he really forgot about me and married another woman, what should I do? But , What can I do?"

"Have you figured it out?"

Tears wetted her face, and the cold wind dried the dampness on her face again, leaving only dry tears. The wound on her skin made it difficult for her to draw a few expressions.

Wen Yi’s voice is not cold, but maybe the weather is too cold, so all the temperature brought chills, “The so-called reunion with the broken mirror is all things that happened in TV and novels. In reality, once fate and fetters are true The two people who are drifting apart, even if they meet again many years later, there will be nothing but wrong."

"Even if he knows your helplessness in the future, he knows that you have no choice, he may hate his inability today, distressed and irritated by your choice, and even regret and unwilling you to miss it but eventually becomes the past, but At that time, his sweet wife and loving daughter, there are new people around him, new responsibilities, and he can't give you anything. At that time, there will only be memories between you, and memories are just memories. It represents the past, and it has no power for choices that do not belong to it."

Chi Huan looked at her and smiled lowly, "Tell me this, do you think I will regret it in the future?"

Wen Yi said lightly, "It is better for women to be selfish sometimes."

"I am not noble."

"You break up, you lose far more than him, at least he gets a Clod a Summer, although he chooses you between you and it, it does not mean that Mo Shiqian really doesn't want it at all, and you... You can deal with Reid today, but most powerful men are not afraid of wives."

The phone number of Rui De's wife was requested by Chi Huan from Wen Yi.

Wen Yi's number is what she had to get from the hospital where she had been hospitalized.

Rhett Lawrence had no status in the family. If it hadn't been for Mo Shichen's sudden disappearance, he would have no sense of existence in Clod-Summer. His wife had been able to climb high with his **** method.

To deal with this kind of person, no one is more suitable than his wife.

She can also avoid seeing her as Mo Shiqian said, but once she does not see, the man will continue to trouble her and her.

Chi Huan touched her face, and after a few minutes, the place where she was slapped twice in a row showed signs of swelling.

She looked empty and said, "I love him, so I accept his protection. If he can protect me for the rest of my life, I will naturally accept it, but if not one by one"

She smiled faintly, "I haven't reached the point where I can't live without a man."

"Are you sure, you won't regret it?"

"I will regret it, do I have another choice?"

"You sacrificed for love today. He doesn't know anything. From now on, he will sit on the wealth of power and give to other women what he can't give you today. Would you be willing?"

"Live well, you won't be unwilling." She closed her eyes and turned around. Her voice became a little farther and more faint. "I never feel good about this as a sacrifice, or for He is good. This is just my unilateral judgment and choice. I think that if I continue to struggle in love with him, his relatives and my friends will be harmed without ignorance, and he will suffer more and deeper harm. And I can't bear it, and I can't be more ruthless with Lawrence, nothing more."

And now... she is very tired.

It won't last long.

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Mo Shiqian was sent directly to the operating room with new injuries and old injuries.

Guarding outside the ward were Mo Shiqian's mother and Liang Manyue. After the operation had been going on for a while, Wen Yi also appeared.

Liang Manyue has a sense of crisis for this seemingly beautiful and gentle, but overwhelming woman, "Miss, who are you?"

Before she could answer, Mrs. Mu had already nodded, "These should be your subordinates, Miss. Thank you very much for sending Shi Qian to the hospital."

Wen Yi raised his hand, and the bodyguard from the operating room retreated behind her.

She nodded and smiled back. The smile was light and elegant, and pointedly said, "This is what it should be. Anyway, I am his sister-in-law."

Madam Mu's face changed slightly, and the expression in her eyes also changed, "It turned out to be the young lady of the Lawrence family."

Wen Yi smiled slightly, "I just happened to be passing by... However, this time I came to Lancheng, there are some things I want to talk to him."

Madam Mu nodded, "Well, anyway, thank you anyway."

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Mo Shiqian's surgery ended at around midnight. He did not wake up all night. Wen Yi left after the operation was successfully completed. Liang Manyue was also driven off by Mrs. Mu at two or three in the middle of the night. go back.

Madam Mu had stayed in the hospital for a while, but after Mo Shiqian recovered a little bit, she arranged a hotel room nearby to make her stay more comfortable.

After the situation stabilized, she also returned to the hotel tiredly.

Late at night, half past three in the morning.

The moonlight is like water, and it is even visually cool in such a cold weather.

After Chi Huan gently unscrewed the door of the ward, he did not open the door, but walked in under the pale silver moonlight.

The ward was very quiet, so quiet that the man's breathing could be heard.

She walked to the bed.

The light is very dim, but it is enough to see the outline of the man's face clearly, although it is half-bright and half-dark, it is not real.

The cyan scars all over made his face no longer look so perfect, like a teenager injured in a fight, but in the eyes of people who like him, he is still too handsome to match.

She leaned down, her soft lips kissed the bruises on the corners of his eyebrows, and then kissed his eyes, the high nose bridge, and finally landed on the thin lips.

There were big tears falling together.

With scorching temperature.

The sleeping man frowned unconsciously, but this subtle movement was covered by the dark color, and Chi Huan didn't notice it.

Her fingers gently stroked his outline, and her voice was very soft, like soft feathers.

"Mo Shiqian, I am not as fragile as you think and think."

"I promise you, I will protect myself."

"Don't hurt me anymore."

After a few seconds, she corrected her statement, "Don't get hurt anymore, no matter what."

"I love you."

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