Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei looked at her.

Just looked at it like that and didn't make a sound for a long time.

There was silence, like forgetting to breathe.

For a long time, Mo Xiaobei whispered, "when did it happen?"

"That night." Fu Ran's long eyelashes trembled slightly. He took out a document bag from his bag and put it in front of Mo Xiaobei.

Mo Xiaobei hesitated for a moment and opened it.

When she saw the things in the document bag, her fingers loosened, and several photos and an injury appraisal fell between her fingers.

She raised her eyes and stared at Fu ran.

Fu Ran's expression was fragile and firm. "Xiaobei, I want to marry Tang Yao."

Mo Xiaobei's lips trembled slightly, and it took a long time to say, "Ranran, have you figured it out?"

On the desktop, there is a bed photo of Tang Yao and Fu ran. The picture is upward on the shoulder. Although there are no key parts, it can be seen that they lie together without clothes. Moreover, the picture is very influential. At first glance, it is known that there has been a relationship.

As for the certificate issued by the hospital, it clearly says that it was torn and torn by a rough storm!

Mo Xiaobei looked at those words and his eyes were stained with moisture.

When she raised her eyes again, she looked at Fu ran and said softly, "Ran Ran, you don't have to lose your life for me."

Fu Ran's eyes fell on Mo Xiaobei's face and shook his head: "Xiaobei, I'm not for you! Now I want you to help me! Help me. I want to marry Tang Yao. "

Mo Xiaobei's small mouth closed in a straight line and didn't let go immediately.

She's a little messy. Yes, she's going to destroy Tang Yao's engagement with Mo Nansheng. Originally, she wanted to play some bitter meat tricks at the engagement banquet

As an Lin said, Tang Yao loves her very much. If she gets hurt, the wedding will probably not go on, at least it will be rescheduled.

But she thought for a long time, but she didn't think that Ranran had this courage.

She is confused. She can't tell whether Ranran is for her or really, as she said, just wants to marry Tang Yao.

For a long time, she began with difficulty: "Ranran, are you sure?"

"Tang Yao is not a good destination. Have you forgotten Shen Wan's existence? There may be others. " If he wasn't his best friend, Mo Xiaobei wouldn't say that.

She will push the boat with the current because it is good for her.

But Ranran is her best friend. Even so far, she still wants Fu ran to think clearly.

If you take this step, you'll probably be settled for the rest of your life.

If the Tang family and the Fu family marry, they are unlikely to have a chance to divorce again

If she is unhappy, Ranran's life will be ruined.

Such sacrifice is not what Mo Xiaobei wants.

When she finished, Fu ran gently shook her head and looked at Mo Xiaobei: "Xiaobei, I'm not for you, I'm just for myself."

She whispered, "my father, they are going to marry Lin. the candidate they pointed out is me. It's better to be Tang Yao than that person."

There was a little tear in her eyes: "Xiao Bei, help me!"

Tang Yao and Mo Nansheng are about to get engaged. If such an unseemly matter is settled in private, it will not come to fruition.

The final result is that Fu ran was sent abroad, maybe three or five years before she came back.

Mo Xiaobei looked at Fu ran steadily. For a long time, she whispered, "if you decide, then... I'll help you!"

Fu ran smiled softly and clenched her hand.

Mo Xiaobei sighed: "but Ranran, you promised me... To be happy."

Fu ran nodded lightly: "I will."

Mo Xiaobei sat down with Fu Ran's on his forehead and smiled gently: "Ranran, you fool."

Although Ranran didn't admit it, Mo Xiaobei knew that she did it partly for her own sake.

But these, had better not say.

The best friend doesn't need to make it clear.

She whispered, "what happened to you and him, even if I took these to the Tang family, there was no result."

Then she straightened up and looked at Fu ran: "Ran Ran."

She whispered for a while. Finally, she asked softly, "do you mind?"

Fu ran looks at Mo Xiaobei with a firmness in his eyes