Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 114 Give her a chance of redemption

"It was your father who killed Brother Mo Shen's father." Jiang Yina withdrew the smile on her lips, and repeated every word.

Tong Xiaoyun only felt that every word Jiang Yina said was like a sharp awl, and then Jiang Yina picked up a heavy hammer and hit the awl hard on her heart.

A pair of beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly, Tong Xiaoyun shook Jiang Yina's hand vigorously, "I don't believe it, I don't believe every word you said, my father won't kill people..."

Jiang Yina laughed coldly, "You can call your father, call now, if you dare not, I will call for you."

She said, really took out the phone.

Tong Xiaoyun was startled, her starry eyes widened, she snatched Jiang Yina's cell phone and threw it into the sea.

Small waves splashed on the surface of the sea, but her heart was already surging.

The waves in her heart were so strong and fierce that she couldn't even breathe, as if she would suffocate to death in the next moment.

How could this be?
Should she believe Jiang Yina's words?

Jiang Yina snorted coldly, "Tong Xiaoyun, to the Qiao family, you and your father are both sinners. Brother Mo Shen kept you by his side to atone for your father's sin."

When she said the last sentence, Jiang Yina's expression was stained with a touch of cruelty, she suddenly raised her hand, and with all her strength, pushed Tong Xiaoyun to the ground.

She walked forward slowly, looked down at Tong Xiaoyun who was sitting on the ground in a state of embarrassment, and felt very happy, "You have no qualifications to be brother Mo Shen's wife, do you think he really treats you well? Don't think about it here." , Tong Xiaoyun, I have already said that Brother Mo Shen belongs to me, he is just playing with you."

The more Tong Xiaoyun listened to Jiang Yina's words, the more her heart ached.

Tears blurred her eyes again, but this time, she stubbornly did not allow herself to shed tears.

Because, what Jiang Yina said is not true.

She didn't need to shed tears over things that never happened.

Her father didn't kill anyone, and Qiao Moshen wasn't playing tricks on her.

She is not going to divorce anymore, she is going back to Qiao Moshen's side now, she wants to let Jiang Yina and Bai Li know, and let everyone know that Qiao Moshen's kindness to her is true.

But Jiang Yina wanted to fight against Tong Xiaoyun. The more Tong Xiaoyun didn't want to listen to her, the more she wanted to say, "Brother Mo Shen hates your father so much? Back then, your father not only killed Brother Mo Shen's father, but also took Pay a sum of money and ask your subordinates to humiliate Brother Mo Shen, do you know how Brother Mo Shen got here in the past ten years?"

Tong Xiaoyun sat on the spot and shook her head, tears still covered her face in ignorance.

Don't say any more, she is praying to Jiang Yina, don't say any more.

However, as if a pair of invisible hands were firmly stuck in her throat, she couldn't speak a word, and her legs didn't even have the strength to stand up.

She held onto the sand tightly, and the grains of sand held in her palm were like her helplessness, her heartache.

How could this be?
Why did God let such a thing happen to her?

What did she do wrong?
Tong Xiaoyun's lips trembled violently, but she still couldn't say a word.

How she wished someone would tell her for sure that everything Jiang Yina said was not true.

However, Jiang Yina was the only one in front of her.

This woman was still cruelly telling her everything about that year, "Brother Mo Shen, in just ten years, has gone through swords and swords for the sake of revenge, and almost died several times, but the desire for revenge has always supported him." Follow him, he lives to destroy Tong Wei, your father, to avenge his father!"

The more Jiang Yina talked, the more addicted she became, and the more she spoke, the more she spoke, and the volume increased, "Tong Xiaoyun, everything I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can ask your father, or even my mother, and , If I were you, I would leave Brother Mo Shen immediately, you are the daughter of a sinner, you really don't deserve to stay by Brother Mo Shen's side."

She lowered her head, looked coldly at Tong Xiaoyun, who was in tears, and smiled contemptuously, "You really think that Brother Mo Shen is really good to you, you are an idiot! Also, don't tell Brother Mo Shen that I am sorry for you. You said this, otherwise, my mother would not forgive you. "

Tong Xiaoyun's heart seemed to be torn apart, and she could even see the bloody scene.

Jiang Yina has already left, leaving her alone in the same place, as if she has lost her soul, only tears are still continuously washing her pale cheeks.

Everything Jiang Yina said is true.

Otherwise, why does Betty hate her so much?

Otherwise, why did Qiao Moshen treat her father like that?

She thought about everything, but she dared not accept it, let alone accept it.

She didn't know what to do, she just kept crying and crying, as if as long as her tears dried up, everything would disappear with her tears.

In the sky, a dark cloud drifted past, and the shadow dimmed the entire earth.

Soon, the billowing dark clouds gathered more and more, and the gloomy wind with the smell of sea water blew over Tong Xiaoyun's washed face, but it still couldn't dry her continuous tears.

More and more dark clouds, the sky is getting darker.

Heavy rain came as expected.

After a while, Tong Xiaoyun's hair and clothes were soaked.

Her heart was also soaked, drenched by her own tears.

At this moment, the pain in my heart seemed to be washed away by the heavy rain.

She couldn't feel anything anymore, her heart seemed to be numb.

Everything she has experienced in the past few days has really reached her limit.

She couldn't bear it any longer. All the painful, sad, and negative emotions that made her unable to bear the backlog in her heart swelled and exploded at this moment.

Her heart, on the contrary, became light and fluttering.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Tong Xiaoyun's tears finally dried up.

The rain also stopped.

But she still sat there, motionless, just like the sand on the beach, as if lifeless.

After a long time, she finally realized something was wrong.

The rain didn't stop at all, but why couldn't she feel the merciless wash of the rain?
A dark current flowed through her heart, Tong Xiaoyun suddenly raised her head, and it was Qiao Moshen's dark eyes that met her.

He was standing right behind her, with a slender and tall body standing there like a tower, holding a black umbrella, wearing black pants, a black windbreaker, and his expressionless handsome face, his clean and neat face short hair...

All this moved her heart.

Tong Xiaoyun admitted that the man in front of her has always moved her heart.

She didn't want to divorce this man, she wanted to stay with him for the rest of her life and never be separated.

But, is she really qualified to be by his side?

Tears moistened Tong Xiaoyun's eyes again.

She looked up at him with a cute and pitiful little face, and looked into his eyes.

A terrible thought suddenly popped up in my heart.

At this moment, she finally had the strength to stand up, holding Jomo's deep and strong arms tightly with her hands, her tear-wet eyes were full of eagerness and begging, "Uncle, can we not divorce? We will not be separated, we will be together forever, OK?"

Jomo was shocked when he heard the words, and the surprise disappeared in a flash in his dark and deep eyes.

He has made a selfish decision to keep Tong Xiaoyun by his side and not allow her to leave for the rest of his life.

But the "life" in his heart and the "forever" in her mouth seem to be two extremes.

One is so cold, just like the reason why he kept Tong Xiaoyun by his side in the first place, it was just to get revenge on Tong Wei.

The other is so warm, just like Tong Xiaoyun is begging him with tears in front of him at this moment, the temperature in his heart is getting warmer little by little.

forever.

What a beautiful word.

Well, they are together forever and never apart.

The umbrella in his hand fell to the ground.

The heavy rain ruthlessly washed over the two of them, and the rain curtain lay between them. Even though they were close at hand, Tong Xiaoyun still couldn't see the expression on Qiao Moshen's face clearly.

She was afraid, and the little hand holding Qiao Moshen's arm tightened nervously, "Uncle, promise me, please, please, uncle, I beg you, don't separate from me, we will be together forever, okay?" Okay? Okay, uncle?"

She was really scared, afraid that Qiao Moshen would reject her.

Her lips trembled violently, and Tong Xiaoyun felt as if she had just swallowed a piece of hot iron in her throat, it hurt so much.

She is not afraid of pain, but afraid that Qiao Moshen will really not want her.

"Okay." Jomo said this simple word with a deep expression, raised his big palm, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

She could feel his warm and strong embrace, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

How wonderful it would be if that were possible.

They become one, truly inseparable forever.

Tong Xiaoyun hugged Qiao Mo's deep and strong waist tightly, leaning against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, her heart gradually became more at ease.

She had a lot of things to tell him, but she could only say to him silently in her heart: Uncle, let me stay by your side, I will atone for all the sins my father committed, I will treat you well, and save my father. All to you, including my heart.

However, she also knew that perhaps, Qiao Moshen would not be able to forgive her father.

She was just praying with the last ray of hope, hoping to resolve all this with her sincerity.

……

When he got home, Qiao Moshen immediately asked the kitchen to prepare ginger soup, and asked Aunt Li to fill in the bath water. After Aunt Li left, Qiao Moshen took off all the wet clothes on Tong Xiaoyun and put her in the bathtub.

"Uncle, aren't you coming in?" Tong Xiaoyun asked worriedly.

Just now, Qiao Moshen accompanied her in the rain for a long time, if you don't take a bath quickly, you will definitely catch a cold.

Qiao Mo stood up straight, slowly loosened his belt with his slender fingers, and said with a light smile, "Are you in a hurry?"

Tong Xiaoyun blushed, but she didn't call Qiao Moshen a hooligan like before.

The smile on his face just now reminded Tong Xiaoyun of her previous confusion.

No wonder Qiao Moshen seldom smiled. It turned out that it was because of what happened ten years ago.

Thinking of this, Tong Xiaoyun's heart ached again, and tears moistened his eyes.

She immediately took a deep breath to stop her tears, buried her head low, and said in a low voice, "Why am I in a hurry? I'm just worried about you, afraid that you will catch a cold."

Qiao Mo's sexy thin lips hooked up, and there was a three-point smile in his quiet eyes, seven-point charm. He slowly took off his clothes, stepped into the bathtub with his long legs.

He sat down beside her, and raised his hand to pull her into her arms.

Tong Xiaoyun faced him and sat on his lap, her small body got into his broad chest, and the tip of her nose was immediately filled with the faint mint aroma and charming and sexy masculine breath emanating from him.

All of this made her feel very safe.

She suddenly wanted to let go of everything, just nestled in his arms, and never came out for the rest of her life.

But this is just her luxury, she knows it very well.

Even if she let go of everything, Qiao Moshen will not let go, perhaps, she will not let go in this lifetime.

Tong Xiaoyun thought of what Jiang Yina said at the seaside. In order to get revenge, Qiao Moshen experienced a lot and almost died. Her nose was sore and her voice was choked up. "Uncle, I'm sorry."

She really doesn't know what to say other than sorry.

But what's the use of being sorry?
The damage has been done.

All she wanted was for him to keep her by his side and give her a chance to redeem her sins.

(End of this chapter)