Brother, I'm here to survive

Chapter 21

Even though Mo Wanyan ran very fast, even though the angry horse Zhuangyuan Lang in fresh clothes was not walking fast, the crowd watching the excitement followed the team and walked towards the front, and the thin Mo Wanyan was pushed aside by the crowd, his feet were unstable fell to the ground.

But no one stepped forward to help Mo Wanyan, and some even stepped on Mo Wanyan's body and hands to catch up with the team in a hurry, wanting to see what the number one scholar looks like.

Mo Wanyan wiped the sand and rocks on the ground with her palms, and made a few cuts, the blood couldn't stop flowing, Mo Wanyan just sat on the ground like this, watching the team of champions go farther and farther, and finally disappeared trace.

Her whole body hurts, and the heart of her hand hurts badly, but it can't overcome the pain in her heart, the person who said she would come to marry her, the person who said she was in love with her, the person she had been waiting for for more than ten years.

Tears flowed from the corners of my eyes, how could this happen, why did this happen...

Ruohua looked startled, and wanted to step forward to help Mo Wanyan, but her hand brushed across Mo Wanyan's body, unable to touch Mo Wanyan.

How Mo Wanyan left, Ruohua didn't know, she only saw that the scene in front of her changed again, it was Mo Wanyan looking at herself in the mirror, Mo Wanyan became very weak, she was very thin and pale in the mirror, like the wind If you blow it, it will be blown away.It seemed so unreal.

——Have you heard that the girl brought back by Mr. Minglang is the prostitute's daughter of the current prime minister, and she came back with Mr. Minglang this time for the purpose of getting married.

--what?marriage?What about the lady?Miss has been waiting for him for ten years!
——So what about ten years?Our young lady is now an old lady who can't get married, Mr. Minglang is now the number one scholar, so naturally he looks down on young lady...

The maid's discussion reached Mo Wanyan's ears, but Mo Wanyan just smiled sadly, she didn't believe what others said, she only believed in Minglang, if Minglang hadn't told her personally, she wouldn't believe these things!

She waited for ten years, and her father died of illness.She is still waiting, she only has clarity, how can her clarity, how can it fail her?

Those are just other people's rumors, she doesn't believe it!Do not believe!
With tears in her eyes, Mo Wanyan picked up the wooden comb on the stage, combed her hair, combed her makeup, and changed her clothes.In one go, not at all like a distraught man.

Ruohua looked at Mo Wanyan, stretched out her hand, and passed through Mo Wanyan's body again. She wanted to hold Mo Wanyan. Ruohua had a premonition that what Mo Wanyan was going to do next might make her despair. Hua reached out his hand several times to grab Mo Wanyan, but it was all in vain.

Ruohua watched Mo Wanyan walk out the door, maybe the sun was a bit bright, Mo Wanyan was holding an oiled paper umbrella, a red plum tree was outlined on the umbrella, the red plum and the white umbrella, just like the white snow and red plums that day, truly nice.

Ruohua watched Mo Wanyan go out of Mo's mansion all the way, and came to the inn, and the servants said that Zhuangyuan Lang took Miss Chen out to swim in the lake.

Ms. Chen is probably the woman in the sedan chair that day.

Ruohua looked at Mo Wanyan with a wry smile, even though it was a wry smile, Mo Wanyan was still beautiful, but the bitterness at the corner of her mouth seemed to reach people's hearts, Ruohua looked at Mo Wanyan with an extremely distressed face, and wanted to He reached out to grab her, but it didn't seem to help.Knowing that it's useless, Ruohua still wants to hold her back.

Seeing Mo Wanyan come to the lake, Minglang was about to board the boat with the help of Miss Chen.

Mo Wanyan ran up in a hurry, not even the oiled paper umbrella in her hand.

"clear!"

Mo whispered softly, full of love, she needed Qingming to give her an explanation that would make her feel at ease, she needed Qingming to tell her that all of this was false.

Or, all of this was just a dream, a nightmare. After she woke up, Mingming hadn't returned yet, and she was still waiting for his Mingming under the acacia tree outside the city.

When Minglang saw Mo Wanyan, his face darkened, and he lowered his head to say something to Miss Chen, looking intimate, Miss Chen looked up at Mo Wanyan who was running over, nodded, tugged at the corner of Minglang's clothes, and then Yiyi Reluctantly entered the cabin.

Mo Wanyan came to Minglang quickly, because she ran a few steps, her face turned reddish, and she looked much brighter.

"Mingming, they, you, me..."

Mo Wanyan suddenly realized that she had something to say to Minglang, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't say anything.

Mo Wanyan wanted to ask if what those people said was true.

She wanted to ask who this Miss Chen was.

She wanted to ask, ask Minglang, why he ignored her, and even acted as if he didn't know her at all.

"what do you want to say?"

With an indifferent expression, Minglang stepped back a little, apparently wanting to keep a distance from Mo Wanyan.

Looking at Ming Lang's appearance, Mo Wanyan's heart ached badly. She looked at Ming Lang, and she shed tears before saying anything.Tears rolled down from the eyes.

"Mingming, do you know that I'm waiting for you..."

In the end, Mo Wanyan uttered such a sentence, and it was not easy for Mo Wanyan to say such a sentence after a thousand times in her heart.

However, Ming Lang did not show any pity, and cast a mocking glance at Mo Wanyan.

"Would you wait for me? What does it matter to me? Are we familiar?"

Mo Wanyan was struck by lightning, looking at Qingming in disbelief, what does it have to do with him?Are you familiar?
Mo Wanyan seemed to have been greatly frightened, took a few steps back in disbelief, and shook her head, no!This is not her clarity!Her clarity is not like this!
Looking at Ming Lang's appearance, Mo Wanyan suddenly seemed to understand something, and rushed towards Ming Lang.Hold tightly to the placket of Qingming's chest.

"No! You are not Qingming! You give me back my Qingming, you are not Qingming!"

Mo Wanyan said, and burst into tears, how could this be her clarity?Her clarity, her clarity, is obviously the person who will feel sorry for her when she is frozen.She is bright, Mingming Miss Shu, ten miles of peach blossoms, hundred miles of red makeup, whoever wants to marry her.

With a sullen face, Qingming pushed Mo Wanyan away fiercely, and Mo Wanyan was pushed to the ground by Qinglang, tears streaming down uncontrollably, looking very embarrassed.

"You lunatic!"

Ming Lang straightened the skirt of his chest, and the drooping sleeves hid his trembling hands.

Looking ironically at Mo Wanyan who was sitting on the ground, Minglang let out a cold snort.

"Who else can I be if I am not Mingming? Mo Wanyan, if you want to blame, blame you for being the daughter of a small family in a small town. You can't give me anything. I want power, I want to be superior, and you can't give me what I want. Then I saw you today, standing under the acacia tree, but since you can't give me anything, what can you do to be worthy of me? Mo Wanyan, people must be self-aware!"

(End of this chapter)