The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

She slowly took out the little hand that she had kept behind her.

It was a bouquet of roses, with tears in her eyes, she sent it to him, her little hands trembled a little, as if she couldn't hold it steadily, but she still sent it up.

Once, she promised to send him flowers once a day.

Just passing by a certain courtyard, she saw Qiangwei, so...

"This, for you..."

"..." Mo Liancheng finally raised his eyes a little, and quietly shifted his faint gaze to her.

For a long time, he didn't speak or move.

Looking at each other, she saw her teary eyes, but he was so calm.

In the end, as if a century had passed, he raised his plain white hand, took the flower, and then carefully played with the petals. This natural behavior and demeanor made Qu Tan'er startled.

I forgot to shed my tears...

"Your name is Qu Tan'er?" Mo Liancheng asked lightly.

"Um……"

"I heard that you are my first wife?"

"..." She couldn't speak, and could only nod in confusion.

"Then why can't I see you by my side when I wake up?"

"?!..." Xingshi asked the crime?

Qu Tan'er was dumb, not knowing how to answer.

Why would he ask such a question?Why?

After being dazed for a while, she finally threw herself into his arms and cried, crying out loud!

Depressed emotions, finally collapsed...

Mo Liancheng's expression froze slightly, but he remained calm.

However, he slowly raised a plain hand to press her head, patting it gently, silently comforting her.

Not much manners, but sometimes, better than nothing...

And this kind of action is also like a decision, or an answer.

After a long time, Qu Tan'er finished venting.

Lifting her small face, wiped away the tears, then stared at Mo Liancheng who was on the couch, "Chengcheng, do you really not remember me?"

"..." Mo Liancheng's eyelashes moved lightly, but he remained silent.

"It's not that I don't want to guard you. But the people of the Mo family don't allow me...they don't allow me to watch you!" Qu Tan'er cried with a small face, and then told the seven elders, "...the seven elders Guy, I wasted a lot of saliva, and they only allowed me to take a look when I said that I wanted to kill the Mo people."

"..." He remained silent.

"It was really just one look, and I was thrown out of the house."

"..." He frowned slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at the seven elders beside him.

The seven elders bowed their heads in embarrassment...

As she talked, Qu Tan'er's tears came out again, and only in front of him would she feel wronged, want to rely on, think... She raised her sleeve to wipe it away, but no matter how she wiped it, the tears were still there risk.

That way, it really looks like a kitten being bullied...

Suddenly, a white sleeve was presented to her, "No handkerchief, what do you use?"

"Huh?" She was slightly taken aback.

Mo Liancheng looked at her tenderly, but this kind of tenderness made people feel unreal.

Seeing that she was not moving, he raised his hand and wiped away her tears with his sleeve.

It's just that the more you wipe, the faster the tears flow.

"Okay, don't cry. You are allowed to serve me in the future." Mo Liancheng seemed a little helpless and pressed the little face back into his arms, comforting him gently.

Unexpectedly, Qu Tan'er cried even harder.

He didn't drive her away...no!

Mo Yifeng stood up and walked out silently.

And the Seventh Elder, a little downcast, wanted to say something, but Mo Yifeng's eyes were swept away, and he could only follow them out.

In the room, in the blink of an eye, there were only two people left.