wealthy daughter-in-law

Huanhuan always has a special feeling about this divination stone, it has not lost its function, it is just sleeping, as long as it finds the right method, it can be turned on again.

This divination stone and Xiao Che's cane both come from Easter Island, they are made of the same material, and they also have the ability to predict.She had long wanted to study what secrets were hidden in it.There were a lot of things before, and I didn't have time to spare. Now I can finally calm down and think about it.

"Huan Huan," at this moment, Mo Sheng approached and sat opposite her, staring deeply at her with his persistent eyes.

Huanhuan raised her eyes and smiled at him, "What's the matter?" Like everyone else, she was grateful to Mo Sheng, if it wasn't for him, it would be impossible for Mo Jia to come back.

"How are you going these days?" He asked gently.

"Very good." Huanhuan replied cheerfully.

Mo Sheng's eyes were burning, "Is it true?"

The phantom eyes turned slightly, put down the divination stone, and looked at him seriously, "Mo Sheng, what do you want to say?"

Hearing her question, Mo Sheng couldn't restrain his feelings any longer. He grabbed her hand in the past, knelt on the ground on one knee, and concealed his feelings for too long. At this moment, they bloomed without reservation.He doesn't even care, this is Mojia's territory, the K-Party headquarters that even Kuller would be afraid of, this may be his only chance to express his love deeply, and he doesn't want to just miss it.

"Can I say that I have fallen in love with you a long time ago? Can I say that I have loved you for as long as him?" He held her hands tightly, and under his frowning eyebrows, there was a pair of eyes filled with a touch of sadness. , "Huan Huan, I just want one chance, I don't want to miss it again and again, that's not fair to me."

Huanhuan didn't withdraw her hand in a hurry, but smiled lightly, lowered her eyes, and chewed the two words, "Fair..." She took a deep breath, looked at Mo Sheng again, and said in a clear voice, "If it's fair, God is unfair to Mo Jia. He has waited for me for hundreds of years before we meet in this life. Why should I not love him and protect him?"

Mo Sheng's body trembled in vain, his eyes narrowed, and the injury was even worse, "Have you ever thought that maybe he is not suitable for you? How much pain have you suffered during the time you were with him? Huan Huan, Be sober, I can give you the stability and happiness you need..."

Huan Huan shook his head, and pulled his hand out of his big palm, "Mo Sheng, have you ever really loved? Love means that even if it hurts, even if it's hard, you won't cry tired. Because that person is worth your effort, It is worth waiting for you, and only this person will bring you happiness, even if every day is full of bullets, as long as two people can be together, it will be a stable world."

Mo Sheng clenched his fists, twitching in pain.

Huanhuan said softly, "Mo Sheng, you don't really love me."

Seeing that Mo Sheng wanted to confess, Huan Huan smiled and waved his hands, "Maybe you didn't even realize that you don't actually hate Mo Jia, you just long for everything he has. Even if you think you can let go now You hate him, but you still yearn for his happiness. In your subconscious, the best thing is to surround Mo Jia. Even, you don’t even want to take a second look at the people around you.”

Mo Sheng smiled to himself, stood up staggeringly, with a gloomy expression, "Is this your excuse for rejecting me?"

Huan Huan's eyes became softer, "I reject you, I don't need an excuse at all."

"Then why do you say that I long for his things? My feelings for you have always been the one thing I am most sure of! Now, you are trying to erase even this sincerity..." Mo Sheng's voice was low To depression, "You are the only one I want to fight for with my sincerity. Even... I am not sure, I will come here regardless of the consequences. I just want to tell you that I put my heart into it..."

Huanhuan also stood up and faced him, "Mo Sheng, I have never given you anything, and your sincerity is not worth using on me. I am very grateful that you helped me before, but , that's not likely to break my heart. If I say I'm sorry and you'll feel better, then I apologize to you."

"No need!" Mo Sheng took a deep breath, and the pride he still needed to maintain quickly armed him again.Looking at Huan Huan's sight, entanglement, struggle, and a heartbreaking loss, "I love you, it's not a mistake."

Turning around, he strode away.

It wasn't until he disappeared from sight that Huanhuan sat down slumped, covering his cheeks with his hands, his shoulders trembling slightly.

At this time, a black figure slowly came down from the upstairs and came to her side, with warm palms pressing on her shoulders, an invisible force was transmitted to her.

Huan Huan raised his head, there was still a tear in the corner of his eye that was not wiped away, he pulled the corner of his mouth bitterly, trying to make himself look as if nothing had happened, "Am I bad for saying something that hurt him so much?"

Mo Jia lowered his head, hugged her in his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head, and said slowly, "That is the fastest way to heal his pain."

Huan Huan bit her lip in self-blame, how could she not know Mo Sheng's feelings for her?Even if he hurt herself indirectly, she never really hated him.However, she can no longer tolerate others in her heart, and she can't just watch him continue to torture himself.

She would rather he hated her.

Mo Sheng drove the car very fast, rushed out from the mountain, and did not slow down when turning.Holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, he hammered twice sharply.

His love is not recognized, what else can he do?

From birth to now, he is still Mo Sheng, nothing has changed, he has always been alone.

After driving for an unknown amount of time, he rushed down the hill and slammed on the brakes, causing the car to make a screeching sound.

Seeing the person standing in front of him, he was stunned, "You..."

Standing at the bottom of the slope was a woman in a black robe. She slowly raised her head and pulled off the hat on her head, revealing her long black hair hanging down her chest.A peerless and alluring face gradually appeared, startling Mo Sheng.

He jumped off the sports car, hesitated, and walked over, "Your face..."

Yan Xihua's eyes were unwavering, no emotion could be detected, her voice was still as crisp and sweet as before, but it became colder, "I just took back what I deserved."

Mo Sheng's brows gradually tightened, and he asked in disbelief, "You...you did something to the evil beast?"