Chapter 34 A Marriage Letter, Prosperity Becomes a Dream

"Okay." Su Wanqiu took a step back, the evening breeze blew across her pale face, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes that had not yet dried up, as if telling the master's compromise and unbearableness, she stabilized her mind and pulled out a bitter smile, "Mo Guihan, you won!" ”

After she finished speaking, she walked back to the Mo family's old house, Mo Guihan stared at Su Wanqiu, who was walking slowly, his thin body couldn't support the silky silk at all, his nightdress almost slipped off his shoulders several times, his face was gloomy, and his clenched fists showed one after another abruptly colored green tendons, which made people shudder.

"Su Wanqiu, you are destined to be by my side for the rest of your life, you can do what I say!" Mo Guihan's thin lips pursed slightly, looking at her and refusing to leave.

Su Wanqiu entered the living room, and saw Mo Jianyuan sitting on the sofa, it was already late at night, why hadn't Old Man Mo rested yet? She walked over quietly, for fear that her abrupt voice would scare him, so she lowered her voice and asked in a tongue-in-cheek voice, "Dad?" ”

Mo Jianyuan turned his head to look at her and motioned for her to come over and sit beside him.

Su Wanqiu sat down obediently, and before she could sit down, Mo Jianyuan slowly opened his mouth and asked her a strange question that was not related to the wind and horses, and he said, "Wanqiu, are you tired?" ”

"Dad, what are you?"

Mo Jianyuan sighed lightly, and an imperceptible sadness appeared on his face that had been polished by the vicissitudes of time, "You also know that Dad is old, although I said so, but in the future, our Mo family's property will still be handed over to Gui Han to take care of, once he really controls the power, I am afraid that your life will be difficult." ”

His words were full of worry, Su Wanqiu wanted to say anything but he stopped him, he continued: "Dad also knows that you and Guihan have suffered a lot of grievances over the years, after all, our Mo family has treated you badly. ”

"No, Dad, don't say that, what I do is what I am willing to do, it has nothing to do with you, you can only blame me for not being good enough, and I can't make him like me."

Speaking of Mo Guihan, Su Wanqiu's eyes were dull, without a little energy.

Mo Jianyuan looked at Su Wanqiu distressedly, a pair of dry hands with large and small folds gently stroked her hair, he looked at her with loving eyes, "Wanqiu, you are very good, although it is impossible for you not to be the daughter-in-law of our Mo family, but as long as I am still in this world for a day, this is your home at any time, and you are my Mo Jianyuan's daughter." ”

"What do you mean...... But really? ”

Su Wanqiu was stunned, looking at Mo Jianyuan in disbelief, and she also grabbed a few finger marks of the first-class silk nightdress, but she didn't hear it, and clung to it tightly, maybe because of the little sense of security that grabbed it.

Since Su Wanqiu's mother died, she has never felt the warmth of home, but at this moment, the man in front of her has given her fatherly love that she has never felt.

"Of course." Mo Jianyuan smiled and gave his promise.

Su Wanqiu raised her head, tears in her eyes kept rolling, it seemed that they would fall at any time, and when Mo Jianyuan's voice fell, Su Wanqiu could no longer control the churning emotions in her heart.

She rushed into Mo Jianyuan's arms and cried loudly, Mo Jianyuan leaned back slightly, and quickly adjusted, the pain in his waist made him frown, but the little guy in his arms made him feel distressed.

"Good, late autumn, I'll be here." He gently patted her on the shoulder, giving her a soothing breath to prevent her from crying too much and not breathing.

With her father's warmth, Su Wanqiu felt as if she had the whole world, and the scars caused by Mo Guihan's injuries were miraculously healed, she greedily absorbed the warmth given by Mo Jianyuan, and in his arms, she sobbed and said, "Dad, I want to divorce Mo Guihan." ”

She could feel the hand on her back pause, and after a while, Mo Jianyuan's voice came from above her head, and he said okay.

Mo Jianyuan knew that Su Wanqiu and Mo Guihan's marriage was already a broken ship, and if Su Wanqiu was not successfully rescued in time, maybe she would really face unprecedented danger.

The moon in the night sky also covered her face shyly, not daring to disturb the warm time of the father and daughter in the house, and quietly slipped away from afar, bringing the lively sun.

After one night, the stars have dispersed, replaced by endless heat, and today, it will be a new beginning.

"Sister-in-law, open the door!" Mo Guihan put his hands in his pockets, his face was cold, and when he approached him, he would feel a trace of cold air coming, and the most terrifying thing was his scarlet eyes.

Early in the morning, Sister-in-law Wang didn't expect that there would be guests, she subconsciously slowed down when she saw Mo Guihan outside the door, walked to the door slowly, and said respectfully: "Young master, you can't enter." ”

"What my dad said?"

"Yes."

Mo Guihan suddenly smiled and looked at Sister-in-law Wang meaningfully, "Sister-in-law Wang, you have been in the Mo family for decades, right?" ”

Sister-in-law Wang couldn't help but shudder, after staying by Mo Jianyuan's side for a long time, she gradually became familiar with it, she could even see the hidden killing intent in the depths of Mo Guihan's eyes, she shirked and wanted to leave, Mo Guihan stopped her again.

"Young Master?"

"I'll just say it, don't force me to bang on the door."

Mo Gui Hanyun's light words entered the ears of the sister-in-law Wang, she fell into a dilemma, thinking left and right, on the one hand, the current head of the Mo family, and on the other hand, the future head of the Mo family, should she follow the instructions of the old man Mo?

"Sister-in-law Wang," at this critical juncture, Mo Jianyuan's appearance made Sister-in-law Wang breathe a sigh of relief, she nodded obediently, and asked in a low voice, "Master, I'll go down to work first." ”

"Go ahead!" Mo Jianyuan waved at her.

Mo Guihan faded the coldness in the depths of his eyes, and changed to a gentle face, he asked calmly as if nothing had happened, and he said, "Dad, I'll pick up Wanqiu and go home." ”

"This is her home!" Mo Jianyuan refused, not caring about the relationship between father and son, which made Mo Guihan feel deeply uncomfortable and faceless.

"Dad......"

"Stop!" Mo Guihan turned around and left on crutches, leaving Mo Guihan with a deep back, and when he came to the door, he said, "You come in with me." ”

At this time, Sister-in-law Wang happened to appear to help Mo Guihan open the door, Mo Guihan walked calmly past Sister-in-law Wang with vigorous steps, as if nothing had happened just now, Sister-in-law Wang closed the door and turned around but saw Mo Guihan standing behind her, she was so frightened that she took a few steps back, almost not standing firm.

Sister-in-law Wang's eyes widened, panting irregularly, Mo Guihan glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law Wang, thank you today!" ”

After speaking, he left in a dashing manner, and quickly disappeared into the sight of Sister-in-law Wang with long legs, and then carefully recalled his words, Sister-in-law Wang couldn't help but be shocked, and realized that she had offended Mo Guihan.

Sister-in-law Wang complained bitterly in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak.

Mo Guihan followed Mo Jianyuan into the hall, stepping on the white and gray marble picked in Yunnan, Mo Guihan was a little stunned for a while, remembering the scene when she went to buy the floor with Su Wanqiu before, when she said that she wanted a wooden brown plank, but she took a fancy to this color of marble.

In the end, she gave in to him.

"Come here."

Mo Jianyuan was sitting on the sofa, his waist was still faintly painful after being hit last night, he had to put his hands on the head of the cane to reduce some of his own weight, he called Mo Guihan and threw him a piece of paper.

Mo Guihan's hand was quick, and he caught the paper before it hit the ground, and when he saw the content on the paper, his face instantly turned black and estrus, like a person who had been poisoned, the paper was crumpled into a ball by him and held it in the palm of his hand, he looked at Mo Jianyuan, and suddenly his face changed to calm, "She won't divorce me." ”

He bet she wouldn't!

"That was before." Mo Jianyuan said lightly.

Father and son quietly You look at me and I look at you, the two sides are on par, and no one is willing to take a step back, Mo Guihan suddenly got up, supported himself on the edge of the sofa with one hand, approached Mo Jianyuan, and looked at him with a pair of eyes that were bottomless, "Whether it was before or now, the result will not change." ”

Not to be outdone, Mo Jianyuan looked back, his sharp eyes were like a bloodthirsty beast, he was his son, after all, Jiang was still old and spicy, he said casually, "Divorce the late autumn, the Mo family is yours." ”

He bypassed Mo Guihan's hand and picked up the teacup on the table, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and then tasted it in small sips, as if he inadvertently said with emotion: "This good Longjing must be slowly brewed at a high temperature of more than 100 degrees, not too high or too low, not too long and not too short, these two are indispensable, otherwise, the tea brewed will not taste good." ”

"What do you say? Returning to the cold? ”

Mo Guihan looked at the hot air rising from the teacup, smelled a faint fragrance of Longjing, he understood what Mo Jianyuan meant, took the tea in his hand, drank it all, and then put the empty cup on the table, "I won't know until I taste it." ”

The old man was playing with him, torturing him by changing the law.

Mo Jianyuan shook his head, "You can't afford to taste this tea anymore." ”

Mo Guihan understood that he was referring to Su Wanqiu, and since he couldn't break through from Mo Jianyuan, he could only start from Su Wanqiu.

"I want to see her."

"It's late." Mo Jianyuan stood up on crutches and said slowly, "She is in the hospital now." ”

Hospital? Mo Guihan only thought of one possibility, thinking of this, the emotions he had held back for a long time suddenly exploded, and he was no longer polite to Mo Jianyuan, he had a cold face, and said coldly: "Which hospital?" ”

Mo Jianyuan threw him a divorce agreement again, "Sign it, I'll tell you." ”

"Impossible!" Mo Guihan vetoed it.

"You go slowly, don't send it."

Mo Guihan's forehead showed blue tendons, and his slightly angry face showed that he was full of anger but helpless, picked up the pen on the table and waved his arm, and soon, his name was written next to the man's name column in the divorce book, and he threw the pen heavily on the table, making a crisp sound.

"Signed!"