Madam, it's time to coax the paranoid Lord Mo after he's blackened.

Chapter 120 Dispute
In the living room on the first floor, a tall and straight man stood in front of the window, holding a pink envelope in his big bony hands, the letter paper was already crumpled.

The man lowered his head, there was no warmth in his eyes, his whole body exuded a chilling air, and the aura around him was instantly cold.

Not far away, Assistant Zhou and the butler stood aside, and they looked at each other. At this moment, no one dared to approach.

In the cloakroom, Wen Sui had already changed into a red dress. Thinking of tonight's plan, the corners of Wen Sui's lips curled up slightly, and a trace of anticipation flashed across his eyes.

The next second, the door of the cloakroom was pushed open from the outside.

Wen Sui, who was standing in front of the full-length mirror, saw the man in the mirror, and his face was filled with a smile.

"Ah Chen, you're back." The woman was wearing a red dress, with her black and beautiful hair coiled behind her head, like an elf who had strayed into the mortal world, dancing and landed beside the man.

"Ah Chen, do you have time tonight?"

But Wen Sui's question did not get a reply from the man.

She raised her head in surprise, only then did she notice that the man's complexion was a little pale.

"Ah Chen, are you feeling unwell?" Wen Sui subconsciously tiptoed, reaching out to touch the man's forehead.

The next moment, the man took a step back and pulled the assistant between them.

Wen Sui froze, paused for a moment, his raised hand stiffened for a moment before retracting.

"Ah Chen, what's wrong with you?" Wen Sui frowned, and a trace of loss and doubt flashed across his eyes.

"What is this?" Mo Chen reached out and took out the letter paper.

Wen Sui looked in the direction of the man's hand, and when he saw the letter and the familiar handwriting on it, his eyes shrank suddenly.

"Ah Chen, you still saw it, right?" Wen Sui suddenly realized why the man reacted so abnormally.

The man's back was tense, his fingers were tightly clenched, and there was only a chilling coldness in his dark eyes.

"Whatever, everything is fake, right?" The man's voice was hoarse, and the anger in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, "during my absence, how many times have you met with him? How many letters did you write?"

Speaking of love letters, the man looked at Wen Sui with sharp eyes like sharp ice blades.

"Can you give me a chance to explain, please listen to my explanation?" Wen Sui smiled wryly, "I admit that I wrote these love letters."

After Wen Sui finished speaking, he felt the temperature around him suddenly drop, facing the man's pupils tightening suddenly, Wen Sui swallowed subconsciously, saying that he was not nervous would be a lie.

"But this was written by the previous me. The previous me was so stupid. The current me is the me that died once. On May 5th, believe it or not, the previous me was already dead. , the current me is the real me, with the ability and courage to love independently."

Wen Sui looked at Mo Chen nervously after speaking, she had already explained everything about her.

"Xu Wensui, how do you make me believe you?"

He exudes a deep and indifferent aura, and a trace of bloodthirsty scarlet flashes across the bottom of his eyes. "The love letter is for another man, but as my real husband, all I get is the divorce agreement."

"It's really not like this. I just discovered this box yesterday. Ah Chen, I'm afraid you might misunderstand it, so I want to throw it away."

"Do you think I'll believe it?" The man snorted coldly with a gloomy face.

"I explained everything, it's the truth!" Wen Sui was a little hurt, why didn't he believe her, didn't they even have the most basic trust?
Since the day she was reborn, she was really ready to stay with him for the rest of her life, but if this man didn't even have the most basic trust in her, how could she maintain it.

"Mo Chen, I'm your wife! If you don't trust me, then who do you trust?"

At this moment, Wen Sui was a little angry, but seeing the man's still indifferent expression, followed by a deep sense of frustration,
"Maybe, I'm not worthy of your trust, right? You haven't believed in me all this time, but I just blindly believe that the relationship between us has changed."

"Everything is my wishful thinking. If so, I think it's better to return to the previous relationship. We respect each other as guests, which is good for both of us." After Wen Sui finished speaking, there was a trace of pain in his eyes, and his heart seemed to be caught by something. Stabbed hard like that.

Hearing that they respected each other like a guest, Mo Chen's eyes shrank suddenly, "Sui Sui, take back what you just said."

"Ah Chen, I think we need to calm down."

"Anyway, take it back."

"I won't take it back. Maybe I'm not worthy of anyone's trust. After all, I'm just the illegitimate daughter of the Xu family. I snatched my sister's marriage with unscrupulous means. In the eyes of others, I have deep scheming and heinous intentions." , isn't it?" Wen Sui said with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

That smile hurt the man's eyes deeply, and Mo Chen felt that a piece of flesh in his heart was forcibly gouged out.

"Ash,..."

"Enough." The man's thin lips sealed the woman's red lips.

But slowly he tasted a salty taste, the taste of tears.

When Mo Chen let go, Wen Sui was already in tears, and his whole body was on the verge of falling.

Wen Sui broke free from Li Mo Chen's embrace, with tears in his eyes, his expression indifferent, "I think we all need to calm down for a while."

After Wen Sui finished speaking, she turned and left the cloakroom. She hid in the bedroom alone and locked the door tightly.

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, but she really can't face him calmly now.

She is not a saint, nor can she control her emotions freely.

Damn it!The man slammed his fist against the wall.

The back of his hand was bleeding, but the man didn't seem to feel any pain.

The moment he saw the love letter, he went crazy.

But at the moment when he saw the woman's tears, Mo Chen was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to speak. He wanted to see her smile, but he didn't know how to coax her.

After a while, the man picked up the car keys and went downstairs with a dark face.

In the bedroom, Wen Sui shrank on the bed, with his hands wrapped around his knees, hugging himself tightly.

The next second, the ringtone rang.

After the call was connected, Wen Xin's cheerful voice came from the other side, "Xu Wensui, did you forget what day it is today, and you agreed to bring your husband to see me?"

After Wen Xin reminded, Wen Sui remembered the original arrangement, today she made an appointment with Wen Xin and booked a restaurant.

"A Sui, today is the last day of my business trip to City S."

Wen Sui's eyes were gloomy, and now all plans have been ruined. Before she invited her, she was ruined by those damn letters.

Wen Sui heard the sound of the sports car starting, Wen Sui buried his head and lowered his knees, presumably Ah Chen didn't want to see her anymore.

"A Sui, why don't you talk, I've been here for 10 minutes, what about your husband and wife? You even made a big deal this time, inviting me to eat at such a high-end place, be careful with your wallet, let me tell you, I won't be polite."

"Wenxin, something happened today, maybe..."

Wen Xin could hear Wen Sui's depression, "A Sui, what's wrong with you, is it because President Mo treats you badly?"

"No, it's my problem, we had a dispute."

"Mr. Mo married such a beautiful wife as you, but he still doesn't know how to cherish it..."

(End of this chapter)