Chapter Seventy-One: Poetry in Front of the Emperor
And after everyone had said what he had to say, he finally spoke.
"What I rely on today is to make my words clear in front of the two families. ”
His face was expressionless, his eyes crossed the faces of the three members of the Gu family, and his eyes were unwavering, looking extremely cold and indifferent.
"Xiaobao is my bottom line, and it is also the bottom line of the Mo family, no one can touch it, since Miss Gu has made a mistake once, then don't be delusional to be forgiven, there are two if there is one, I won't joke about the safety of Xiaobao." ”
This was said very bluntly, and when Gu Siyuan heard it, she immediately wanted to defend herself.
Gu Mu quickly pressed her, and then pursed her lips and looked at Mo Jin Yuan.
After a moment, she tried her best to be calm, and said seriously, "Jin Yuan, you are really serious, all this is a misunderstanding, how can you not believe Siyuan?"
However, even in the face of Gu's mother, Mo Jin Yuan did not waver in the slightest.
"I have decided on this matter, and I will not change it once I have decided, and the matter of the marriage contract does not need to be mentioned by both parties in the future, making a mistake is making a mistake, and the end is the end. ”
After speaking, he didn't even move his chopsticks, and got up on his own, "Please use them slowly." ”
With that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Seeing this, Gu Siyuan's whole person was shocked, stood up with red eyes, grabbed Mo Jin Yuan's sleeve suddenly, and refused to let go.
"No! You can't do this to me! Jin Yuan, I like you so much, I like you for so many years, how can you say that if you don't marry, you won't marry me?!
Mo Jin Yuan was still indifferent, just glared at her coldly.
"The Mo family gave the Gu family a lot of dowry gifts in the early stage, and I won't come back, but there is absolutely no possibility of continuing. ”
When the words fell, he withdrew his arm with a cold face, and dropped a sentence without a trace of emotion, "Miss Gu, you are so self-conscious." ”
After saying that, he left without looking back.
Looking at his back and thinking of his cold-hearted words, Gu Siyuan's whole person seemed to collapse, and she sat in the chair weakly, covering her face and crying.
Father Gu didn't expect Mo Jin Yuan's thoughts to be so resolute, his face was pale, and his lips were tense.
Gu's mother couldn't make sense, so she could only look at the Mo couple, "In-laws, look, this ......"
Mo Mu frowned slightly and responded, "Jin Yuan is still angry now, let's talk about the marriage contract later." ”
After the words fell, she looked at Gu Siyuan lightly, and there was a faint displeasure between her eyebrows.
"Siyuan, you should also reflect and reflect, if crying is useful, then I don't think you have a chance. ”
After such a fuss, everyone didn't have the heart to eat.
Mo's mother had nothing to say, so she got up and left with Mo's father, and the dinner ended up unhappily.
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After Mo Jinyuan came out of the hotel, he went home directly.
When he got home, Yu Xingran happened to have dinner with Xiaobao, and when he saw this, he walked over and sat down and ate together.
When the housekeeper saw that he was back, he immediately brought the medicinal soup.
"Young master, this is prepared by Miss Yu herself, you can taste it. ”
Mo Jin Yuan took the soup bowl handed over by the butler, and after taking a sip, he subconsciously looked at Yu Xingran.
Seeing this, the latter said gently, "For treatment, diet is also very important, and it must be coordinated with each other to have an effect." ”
When Mo Jin Yuan heard this, he didn't say anything, and he didn't speak lightly until a bowl of soup was drunk.
"At ten o'clock in the evening, come to my room. ”