After rebirth, the group's beloved daughter exploded the audience

He didn't understand why he had to choose between two women.

"Rourou, I'm sorry, I don't want to hurt you." His lips squirmed stupidly with a few strands of bloodshot eyes, and he made a low, penitent voice with difficulty from the bottom of his throat.

"I'm sorry?" Tears welled up in Su Qianrou's eyes.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling sad: "If you feel sorry, why do you say it? If you don't want to hurt me, why do you want to marry me!"

Su Qianrou had a ferocious face, like a frightened rabbit running around.

She didn't know when she started to feel sad about Mo Beichen, and felt like she couldn't let go.

In particular, his entanglement with Mu Xingrui made her feel both love and hate and find it difficult to let go.

"Mo Beichen, I really misjudged you!" She only felt that she would feel dirty if she looked at him again.

Every cell in the body is filled with the aura of rejection.

She was about to get out of the car and was determined to cut off all contact with the Mo family. The solidified tears turned into a sharp knife and pierced into Mo Beichen's heart.

"Divorce!" Her words were decisive and deserted without any warmth.

Yes, there was no need for her to waste any more words. She, Su Qianrou, was not the kind of person who cheated.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Mo Beichen stopped her anxiously and pulled her back to the car. His huge body blocked her in a small corner without any gaps.

The eyes are deep and dark, as sharp as a leopard hunting at night.

"Su Qianrou, please think clearly, I'm just protecting you, I don't want to hurt the Su family." Mo Beichen tried his best to lower his voice, with suppressed emotions on his face.

Veins appeared on the back of his hands, and he held Su Qianrou tight to the end.

There was no more movement on Su Qianrou's face, and her whole body was like a marionette, letting it swing.

She slightly raised her cold eyes, a hint of wanton ridicule faintly appeared at the corner of her mouth, and opened her mouth in a cold voice.

"So, you want to deal with the Su family? Want to avenge you and Mu Xingrui's child?"

She raised her eyebrows, then calmed down again, letting out a sneer from her throat.

She could no longer tell whether this man was doing this to protect the Su family or to protect Mu Xingrui.

She was extremely sulky and emotionally abnormal, but deep down she was roaring with rage.

"Rourou, don't force me. I don't want to go head-to-head with you. Stay by my side and I'll let bygones be bygones."

His suppressed voice began to sound a little hoarse, and his eyes surged with strong power.

He couldn't lose Su Qianrou, and keeping her was the only way he could persist in eliminating hatred.

"Hold a wedding and be my Mrs. Mo generously." He frowned, with a weak pleading feeling in his brows.

This may be the only time Mo Wuye in the Beijing circle bows his head.

Su Qianrou is really his weakness.

Su Qianrou's eyes did not show any emotion, her determined eyes were still filled with resentment.

"What if I don't?" She said in an arrogant tone, not taking Mo Beichen's strength seriously.

"You know, the Su family is no match for the Mo family." When Mo Beichen said this, his thin lips had already touched Su Qianrou's lips.

He seemed to be warning and oppressing.

After all, the strength of the Mo family is not something that just any famous cat or dog can take advantage of.If he really took action, the Su family would probably fall apart.

Su Qianrou still understands this.

You want to be his Mrs. Mo with peace of mind, right?Yes, Su Qianrou is not someone to be bullied.

She will make this self-righteous man repay these debts to the end!
"Okay, I promise you." She held back her anger and gritted her teeth as she agreed.

……

Mu Xingrui finally wiped out all her enemies with her dirty tricks, and she got her wish and became the president of the Chamber of Commerce.

"Now I have a piece of news for you. The young female entrepreneur Mu Xingrui will serve as the next president of the Chamber of Commerce. Now we invite our President Mu to talk about her career plan after taking this position."

The interview anchor turned the microphone to Mu Xingrui, who was looking very proud, and the entire camera was facing her, giving her enough light.

With a gentle smile and a modest expression on her face, she said, "Thank you everyone for your attention and support for me. I will not let down public expectations and will definitely give back to the society. First of all, I will establish a welfare organization..."

After the business war passed, the enthusiasm of netizens gradually faded away. Many people turned to the channel when they saw her chatting, which made the news of the Mexican-Soviet marriage a hot search.

Their wedding takes place next week, very quickly.

The media also revealed some details of their wedding, which was so eye-catching that it was a feast that shocked the whole country.

After hearing the news, Mu Xingrui's eyes suddenly turned black, and the interview became solemn, with only an expression of anger on his face.

"This is so unreasonable! Mo Beichen doesn't take me seriously at all!"

In a high-end coffee shop, Mu Xingrui stared at Lin Zhuoxiao with tears in her eyes after finishing the interview and complained.

Lin Zhuoxiao's face was ugly, and her heart was full of jealousy. She clenched and unclenched her hands inadvertently, over and over again.

The woman he loved was completely satisfied with other men. How could he swallow this feeling of being useless? With a dark face and a sullen voice, he sat aside to relieve his sorrow.

Mu Xingrui was only focused on being angry and did not notice his subtle emotions at all, and the anger in her heart became more and more intense.

"I worked so hard for so many things, but Su Qianrou was stolen away in vain. Zhuo Xiao, what do you think I should do?"

Mu Xingrui cried, her cunning eyes revealing a look of deep hatred.

Lin Zhuoxiao couldn't hold back any longer, and punched the solid wood table with a heavy punch. Instantly, his hands were as red as the burning sun.

"Is that the only man in your heart? What does it mean that I have devoted so much to you?!"

Lin Zhuoxiao's gaze tightened, and his eyes flashed with a hint of grievance.

Which man would want to have the green grassland above his head? Lin Zhuoxiao increasingly doubted whether Mu Xingrui had a place for him in his heart.

A suspicious look flashed across his face.

Mu Xingrui smelled the sour smell of vinegar, and her heart trembled furtively.

She admitted that she was using him, after all, she needed a reliable right-hand man by her side.

She cannot break her wings before the revolution succeeds. This is undoubtedly digging a hole for herself.

"What are you talking about! Aren't I doing all this just for us? If I don't take care of Mo Beichen, how will you gain a foothold in Jiangcheng in the future!"

Mu Xingrui played hard to get, deliberately showing a look of dissatisfaction and heartache.

"Don't you have any idea what I do to you? How can you blame me! I'm doing this for our future!"