Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Her accusation was not hysterical crying, but such a calm tone, but with trembling pain.

Xu Mo tightly pursed his lips, his voice repressed a slight tremor, "I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry?" Qianxia walked up to him and smiled lightly, "you don't need to apologize to me. You didn't do anything wrong. Go if you want and go back if you want. This is your freedom. You don't have to explain to me, really."

Xu Mo didn't dare to look at her. The more sharp she was, the more distressed he was. "Qianqian, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"Enough, I don't want to listen!"

Qianxia took a deep breath and stepped back. She didn't stand firm again and fell to the ground.

"Qianqian..." Xu Mo immediately rushed forward and hugged her. His trembling hearts collided without warning. Then he could no longer control his love accumulated at the bottom of his heart and hugged her tightly, "Qianqian... I miss you so much. I haven't been thinking of you for a moment in the past three years."

"I hate you!"

Qianxia raised her red eyes, and her voice finally lost its calmness and became trembling. "I hate you... I hate you leaving suddenly after giving me so much love. Do you know how long I've been looking for you? Why do you want to go... Why don't you say goodbye to me, why don't you take me with you... I hate you, I hate you, making me feel abandoned by the whole world. "

She wanted to cry loudly, but no tears came out of her eyes. The pain reached an extreme point, but she couldn't find an outlet. She was forced out of control by this repression.

Xu Mo was shocked and hugged her harder, "Qianqian, but I love you."

The heartbeat suddenly missed a beat. Qianxia's eyes opened wide, and his eyes suddenly blurred the truth, "why do you want to leave?"

"I've seen your father."

Qianxia fiercely raised his head and looked at him incredulously, but this sentence was enough to explain everything. She knew what kind of person Tang Shoucheng was, so she could imagine his ugly face at that time.

But she didn't know anything.

I don't know the pain Xu Mo suffered for himself, nor the cruel thing Tang Shoucheng did without telling himself.

Qianxia Shuer bit her lips, and a strange hatred slowly covered the cold in the depths of her pupils. She shook her head and said almost word by word.

"I'll find him. I want him to tell me himself."

"Thousands of..."

Xu Mo's cry failed to keep Qian Xia's footsteps. Looking at her back, he sank his eyes thoughtfully.

Hurried home anxiously, qianxia rushed directly to the second floor without saying a word and pushed open the door of the study. She knew it was irrational, but she just couldn't calm down.

Tang Shoucheng, who was reading, slowly raised his head and was very unhappy about her intrusion, "is this your upbringing?"

"I ask you, did you go to Xu Mo without telling me three years ago?"

Qianxia stood awkwardly in front of him, clenched his fists, and his tight voice was mixed with an inexplicable cold.

Tang Shoucheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't deny it. Instead, he generously admitted, "I've been looking for him, so what?"

"Why did you go to him?" Qianxia suddenly raised the volume and shouted in a sharp voice, "why do you interfere in my affairs and say those ugly words to him from me?"

"Your last name is Tang."