She knew that this necklace was very valuable, but she did not expect that it would have such extraordinary significance.

The big hand caressed her little face, and Tang Moshen frowned slightly.

"I know, I should give you the name, but the situation is complicated at the moment, and I can't make our relationship public for the time being."

He didn't care about other people's criticism, what really worried him was the Rakshasas.

The cause of the mayor's death has not yet progressed, and the killer has never been found.

If this matter really had something to do with the Rakshasa Troupe, he also hoped that their target was him, not Pei Yunqing.

didn't reveal the relationship between the two to the outside world, just didn't want others to pay too much attention to her.

After all, the other party is in the dark, he is in the light, and she is far from strong enough.

Pei Yun curled the corners of his lips slightly.

"I'm not in a hurry!"

She also knows that the relationship between the two is complicated, and if it is exposed now, it will not be good for his election.

As long as he thinks it's her in his heart, she doesn't care about these so-called names.

When she's strong enough to stand by his side, it's not too late to tell everyone.

After all, she also has her pride and self-esteem.

What she wants to do is the lover and partner who can have enough strength to stand side by side with him, not his embellishments and vases.

Tang Moshen nodded lightly, "Remember the two things I said to you!" ”

She smiled and raised her right hand.

"I promise that I will never run away from home again, and I will never say anything about breaking up again."

With a light breath, he pulled her over, hugged her into his arms, and stroked her hair with his big hand, Tang Moshen solemnly promised.

"I'll get things sorted out as soon as possible and give you what you deserve!"

Pei Yun nodded lightly in his arms, and the person stretched out his arm and wrapped around his waist.

Her arms hugged his back, and there was a sudden stinging pain in his back, Tang Mo raised his eyebrows and straightened his waist slightly.

"Go ahead, wash your face!"

She said yes and climbed out of bed and into the bathroom.

Tang Mo stood up and glanced at his back, and there was an obvious blood stain on the back of his white shirt.

Knowing that it was the fall just now and the waist was bruised, he raised his eyebrows and turned back to the master bedroom - if she saw it, he would definitely blame himself again.

……

……

Inside the restrooms.

Pei Yun gently washed his face, smoothed out his messy hair, and noticed the silk rope tied around his neck with a jade plaque.

She lifted her fingers and carefully removed the jade plaque from her neck, her fingertips gently stroking the dragon pattern on it.

The mother of the Tang family?

Thinking of these four words, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

Tucked the jade card back into her clothes, and cut her hair in the mirror, remembering that she had just lost her temper like a brutal child, she was embarrassed again.

I always thought he was a vinegar jar before, Pei Yunqing, Pei Yunqing, aren't you the same?

This time Tang Moshen was at fault, but thinking about it, she was also responsible.

If you ask the reason carefully, you won't quarrel so fiercely with him.

Sure enough, when it comes to falling in love, communication is really important.

Experience teaches.

This time the fight was not in vain, and next time, you can't be so impulsive.

Pushing open the door, she stepped out.

"Uncle ......"

Hey?

What about people!

With no sign of him, she stepped out of the bedroom and pushed open the door to the master bedroom.

There was no one in the door, the cloakroom light was on, and the door was empty.

Guessing that he was changing, she turned to exit the door, but out of the corner of her eye, she immediately noticed a white shirt thrown on the sofa, and a stinging blood stain on her back.

Blood?

He's hurt!

Worried, she rushed to the door of the cloakroom and pushed it open.