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

Mo Shichen looked at her face drowning in tears, curled his eyebrows, and did not speak for a while.

"Why don't you speak, why don't you answer me..." Li Qianrui saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and the whole person became even more desperate. She remembered something, her eyes widened suddenly, "Did you... did you remember the past? Thing?"

Is it because he remembered the past and recovered his memory, so... he is now biased towards his brother and Wen Yi?

Mo Shichen did not admit or deny. He only lowered his eyes and said gently, "It has nothing to do with this, Qian Rui."

"Why is that?" Li Qianrui's unstable emotions immediately became agitated, and even her voice increased. "That's because... During the time I was not with you... You fell in love with her so quickly. Up?"

He said faintly, "It has nothing to do with this."

"Then why... you just want to protect her right now, don't you?"

"It's not that I'm protecting her," the man's voice was very nice, clean and deep, but too quiet, quiet and deserted," your father said in his suicide note, where you are sorry for Wen Yi, he is willing to bear it. , To apologize with death... Jumping to commit suicide is his choice."

Li Qianrui's face turned pale.

She looked at him incredulously, and even the tears stopped.

She cried and laughed, "You think I and my dad, I'm sorry Wen Yi, my dad...damn it?"

"I didn't say that."

"Don't you mean that?"

"It is said in your father's suicide note, you are sorry Wen Yi, Qian Rui, she was hurt because of this incident, this is an undoubted fact, even if I am Li Ru, I still think so..." His eyes He exaggerated the ink-like darkness and deepness, just like him, "As for your father's suicide, I did not say that he should die for it, nor do I think so. I just said-it was his own choice, no People forced him."

Li Qianrui's eyes opened wide, and tears shed again, this time silently, "You now also think that I am trying to save you...I am trying to do something wrong, and there are other plans...Is it for your money?"

"For my money or for my people, there is essentially no difference. The result is the same. I don't pursue these."

"You blame me?"

The man pulled his thin lips, "If you don’t save me, I may be salvaged by the search and rescue team, maybe I will sink into the sea and die like that. In this sense, I will assume that you saved me. I don’t want to hold you personally. I neither try to contact my family nor report it to the police, but... Why didn’t you mention it when Wen Yi paid you money?"

"I..." Li Qianrui paled, "I don't know... I only know that her husband died in an air crash. What she said was no longer there. I thought that the dead body had been recovered and the death was confirmed. I didn't expect it would be so coincidental..."

Mo Shichen looked at her frankly and calmly with a pair of eyes, "You just didn't say it because you were afraid of coincidences, Qian Rui, even if you didn't conceal it by heart, you would definitely be lucky. I can't understand the careful thoughts in people's hearts. Up."

Li Qianrui was originally bent on her knees and squatted in front of Li's father’s hospital bed. After hearing this, her body gradually weakened. She closed her eyes and laughed, but the tears on her face flowed more wanton, "You are actually It's just a change of heart...that's why you said that?"

She opened her eyes again and looked at him with a sad expression to the extreme, "A month ago, we were fine... You also promised that you would marry me. At that time, you didn't know that Wen Yi was your wife. ?"

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

Li Qianrui shook, and then fell silent, silent tears more and more raging.

"The right or wrong to me has never changed." He sat in a chair, bowed his head and looked at the woman sitting on the cold floor, and said calmly, "When I was Li Ru before, I planned to talk to you. Together, everything about Wen Yi has nothing to do with me. Now, as you said, I have indeed changed my heart."

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Mo Shichen quickly received the news about Wen Yi's arrival in Jiangcheng.

"Find the room number of the hotel where they are staying and send it to me."

"Good prince."

After hanging up Kangding's phone, his slender fingers were playing with the phone, sitting with his back on the sofa, his handsome face was dark and deep, with a thoughtful expression, the sight of his eyes fell randomly, just the focus of his pupils. Not as focused as usual.

Five minutes later, the screen of the phone on the coffee table turned on.

Mo Shichen only glanced at it, then picked up the phone directly, got up, and walked straight to the door.

It's no coincidence that Wen Yi and Mo Shichen live in the same hotel, but because of their worth, they will naturally choose the best hotel in Jiangcheng.

The door opened within ten seconds after ringing the doorbell.

"Ye'er, why did you come back so quickly..." Ye Siran stood in the doorway wearing a bathrobe, looking at the man standing outside, and stopped abruptly. After three seconds of facing each other, she pulled her lips. He didn't want to smile, "Hey, it's Prince Mo, how do you know we are here?"

Mo Shichen had a faint smile on his face, "I only know now that it is a bit late in terms of time."

Ye Siran smiled and his eyebrows were crooked, "The old man is still very conscious."

The man remained silent, still smiling, "She went out?"

"Oh... Barley, ah, my aunt came suddenly, so I went to buy it... I don't know if it is convenient or inconvenient..." Ye Siran said, his eyes started to turn, "You How about waiting here..."

"We have a **** life, I know her life."

"..."

Ye Siran reduced the smile on his face, "She went out, but didn't tell me where to go?"

"Oh?" the typical demolition type asked rhetorically.

Ye Siran put on a deliberate smile again, "Lord, you don’t know, I was at the airport with Yi'er today, and I just saw you crying with a girl who was crying like a girl who was so sad that the world changed color. She was in a mood No, maybe I went to the beach."

"She went to the hospital?"

Ye Siran lost his expression for a second, and looked at him with a reluctant expression.

Mo Shichen copied it into his trouser pocket with one hand, nodded and smiled lightly, "Excuse my sister-in-law."

After all, he put away all the light from the corner of his eye, and turned away without hesitation.

"..."

Ye Siran stared at his back in a daze, and then slowly narrowed his eyes.

She had never seen a man like this before. His appearance was handsome, gentle and polite, and his bones and blood were cold and deep. He looked at him casually and indifferently, as if he had seen through the whole person.

She hugged her shoulders, made a little joke, then closed the door, and quickly returned to the living room to take the phone and dial Wen Yi's number.

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