wealthy daughter-in-law

"Huanhuan, didn't you ask me why we keep moving?"

Huan Huan nodded, she had asked her uncle this question more than once, and his answer at that time was only that he was transferred at work and needed to change environments constantly.Once you get used to it, you won't ask again.

Su Zhihong lowered his eyes, as if lost in memory, and said in a distant tone, "Uncle wants to protect you."

"Protect me?" Huan Huan was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, what's going on?"

Su Zhihong was silent for a moment, and then told Su Huanhuan the whole thing, staring at her wide-eyed eyes from time to time, he touched her head, "I know, it's hard for you to accept that, after all, this matter It sounds too unbelievable. However, you have seen the appearance of the young master of the Mo family with your own eyes. What he needs is...your life."

After a long time, Su Huanhuan licked his dry lips and asked softly, "It's either he dies or I die, is that right, uncle?"

Su Zhihong lowered his head gloomyly, put his arms around her thin shoulders, and said with self-reproach and pain, "Huanhuan, can you forgive Uncle? I planned to send you away and never come back. I didn't expect Ziyin..." He sighed heavily, and said, "Hey, Zi Yin is so naive."

Seeing his uncle's embarrassment, Huanhuan said considerately, "Uncle, I understand, no matter whether this is true or not, I don't want her to be hurt. She...is my sister after all."

"Huanhuan... are you blaming uncle?"

He wanted to protect her, but unexpectedly, he pushed her out with his own hands.Su Zhihong's heart was suffering like a fire.

Huan Huan shook his head with a smile, "If my uncle didn't tell me the truth and made Zi Yin suffer, I would blame my uncle."

Su Zhihong was so moved that he lowered his head in shame, "Huan Huan, it's Uncle who's sorry for you."

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Whether it was intentional or unintentional, only Su Huanhuan and Mo Jia were left in the lounge.The man who kept his eyes closed all the time on the bed, let go of his hostility, with a natural and peaceful expression.Huanhuan sat next to him, looking at him with blurred eyes.

When the truth came out, she could finally explain many problems, why her "artificial respiration" would work when he had an attack, and she finally understood that Mo Jia obviously liked Yan Xihua, but had to marry Zi Yin.So, speaking now, will his helplessness be passed on to himself?Has she also become a stumbling block between him and his lover?

Huanhuan lowered his head and put his hands on his chest.

Uncle said that in her body, there is a rune bead handed down from the Mo family, which is the only way to save him.According to the saying handed down by the Mohists, the rune beads will eventually be destroyed, and as a substitute for the rune beads, she will undoubtedly die...

Huan Huan laughed at himself, Mo Jia, Mo Jia, you are really lucky, you let her discover this secret after facing her own feelings squarely.

She wouldn't even hesitate to save him.

The person lying down reacted.

Perhaps it was because this attack was different from the past, Mo Jia looked more tired, his red eyes were half closed, unable to stir up any waves, and there was a dense cloud between his brows, so thick that it couldn't be melted away.

Seeing Huan Huan, he frowned, his voice hoarse, "This time, I called you again?"

Huan Huan sat there without moving his buttocks, he was not in a high mood, didn't speak, just shook his head.

Mo Jia stared at her for a while, then slowly sat up, leaning against the head of the bed, "How long have I been like this?"

"One hour."

"You've been here all the time?"

"Ah."

Moga was silent again.

Huan Huan looked away, pursed his lips, "Well... I want to ask you a question."

He responded lightly, narrowing his eyes tiredly, "Yeah."

"If Miss Su might not be Zi Yin, but someone else, what would you do? Would you still marry her?" Huan Huan awkwardly wanted to explain his problem clearly so that he wouldn't misunderstand him, "I mean , you married Miss Su only out of obligation or responsibility, or out of necessity..."

"It doesn't matter who I marry." He said indifferently.

Huan Huan was taken aback, his eyes drooped, and there was a wry smile on his lips, "Really?"

Just because the person she married was not Yan Xihua, so it doesn't matter who she is.

At this time, the door of the lounge was pushed open.

Sister Zhong pushed Mo Tieyi in and walked in, Huanhuan just ignored him and didn't want to talk to him.She still remembers clearly how the old man would humiliate her!Thinking about it now, he was truly selfish in protecting Zi Yin, because at that time Zi Yin was the one who could save his grandson.

"Moga, is it better?"

"Yeah." Mo Jia's gaze shifted from Huan Huan's face to Grandpa's body, and found that he had a pleasant face at this time, and he was not angry because the wedding was ruined.

This is somewhat out of his style.

Seeing that Mo Jia was fine, Mo Tieyi looked at Su Huanhuan again, and said with a smile, "Huanhuan, I really troubled you just now, if it weren't for you, Mo Jia would really be in danger."

Mo Jia narrowed her red eyes, as if she couldn't understand Grandpa more and more.

Huan Huan nasal hummed a perfunctory soft sound, which was a response.

Mo Tieyi was not angry either, but smiled and said, "Huanhuan, grandpa knows you are a good girl with a kind heart. Last time it was grandpa who was wrong and misunderstood you. You won't be angry, will you?"

Look, knowing that she is the real Su Zhicheng's daughter, she immediately changed from a "low-class person who stole things" to a "good girl with a kind heart".

Huan fantasizes about laughing, but she can't laugh. She doesn't know if it's Mo Tieyi's sorrow or her own.

Mo Tieyi's attitude towards Huanhuan has changed so obviously that Mo Jia is very suspicious.

"Hehe, Huanhuan, I have already discussed with your uncle. As long as you can move back to live, I will not pursue the matter of your cousin. What do you think?"

He seemed to ask her opinion generously, but in fact he played both soft and hard ways. If Huan Huan said "no", he would never let Zi Yin go!What can she say?

Huanhuan sneered and jumped off the bed, "Then please remember to raise my salary, old man."

After all, wouldn't it be too bad if her little life was just given to them for nothing?

The suspicion in Mo Jia's eyes was even worse, but he had a vague insight into something.He never asked any questions about the Su family, but Mo Jia was a clear-eyed person after all. With some coincidences and doubts combined, it was not difficult to guess the answer.

After Huanhuan left, Mo Tieyi didn't beat around the bush. He opened the door and said, "Mo Jia, Su Huanhuan is Su Zhicheng's daughter, and Su Ziyin is just her cousin who pretended to be her. Now, the truth is revealed. Get ready for the ceremony right now, tonight."