Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Mo Shiqian stretched out his hand to support her face, and said in a low voice, "Cry if you want to cry, don't hold back," he paused for a moment before he added faintly, "These injuries were originally intended to make you I saw it, that's why I hit the face. In fact, they were just minor injuries that didn't matter. It's not a big deal, eh?"

It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he said that, her tears couldn't help falling.

She caressed the corners of his lips with icy fingers and asked in a low voice, "Don't you say that you fight very hard? How can you get hurt?"

Mo Shiqian frowned, held her hand that was too cold, and smiled faintly, "Of course I won, but they were crowded, so I suffered a few times."

Of course he would not tell her that Lawrence had arranged a group of veterans to come in before he was imprisoned, just because he knew that he had learned martial arts from his adoptive father, and later became involved in the underworld. The general gangsters and criminals are not his opponents. .

The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were distressed, and her voice felt distressed, "Have you applied the medicine? I will...no, I will buy the medicine later and bring it to you."

"No, Fengxing will arrange it."

She uttered a cry, her eyes were blurred with tears, her lips were pursed, and she asked in a low voice, "When will you be able to come out?"

The man pinched her finger, "Maybe soon, maybe it will take a long time."

"Then I can just wait dry, can't I do anything?"

His voice is low and honest, very calm, without a trace of embarrassment or panic, "He is killing our patience, Huanhuan, the most you can do for me is to wait dry."

Waiting dryly, it's easier said than done now.

If it becomes a protracted battle, the longer you are in the game, the closer to suffering and collapse.

Chi Huan held the man's big in his hands with both hands, pulled him against his own face, looked down at the table, his expression was quiet, his eyes seemed to be in a trance.

Mo Shiqian knew her a lot, and at a glance he saw her expression abnormally, his sword eyebrows were twisted silently, "Huanhuan."

She didn't look at his eyes, "Mo Shiqian."

He remained calm, "Huh?"

"What do you think are two people together for?"

The air suddenly quieted down.

Mo Shiqian looked at her with drooping eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"

Her voice was very low, as if something was pressing on her vocal cords, "I'm thinking... if your father is stubborn, he must force us to break up, just like Wen Yi and... Mo Shichen said before they left. That way, unless he dies, he won’t give up. Even if I and you refuse to compromise, we won’t separate, but between us... can we have a better life?"

She didn't know why he had such an idea, but suddenly such an idea appeared.

If they are together, it will only bring disaster to each other, then persistence... is really the right choice? ? When a man is with a woman, shouldn't it be... Is it happier to be together than not to be together?

After she finished speaking, he did not speak.

Chi Huan looked up, but saw the man's cold and indifferent eyes looking at him.

She panicked inexplicably, and squeezed his hand with both hands even harder, "Mo Shiqian, I didn't mean..."

He looked at her lightly and said lightly, "Then what do you mean?"

"I……"

She wanted to explain, but couldn't find an explanation.

She closed her eyes and murmured, "I'm just scared."

Afraid of...

She was afraid that this was just the beginning, she was afraid that he would suffer more injuries, and she was also afraid... that she would not be able to survive.

The man calmly said, "Do you think we are better after we break up? I will go back and inherit the business empire that the Lawrence family has worked hard for hundreds of years, and marry a woman with family and ability. You continue to be your star and make your movies. Find a man who loves you and can marry you?"

His voice didn't seem to be very cold, but the biting chill penetrated every word.

As anyone could see it, he was angry.

Chi Huan shook his head desperately, "No... I didn't mean it, I didn't think so."

Mo Shiqian took his hand back from her.

"He didn't hesitate to condemn me at the expense of his own interests, and made great efforts to arrange for someone to hurt me in prison. These are not important at all. I have suffered more injuries than I am now. Do you think I care?"

The man looked at her with calm and clear eyes, and a thin layer of ridicule hung between Qingjun's brows and eyes, "Chi Huan, he has done too much, and it is not as lethal as a word of you."

"Mo Shiqian..."

"Now it's less than a day, so you are thinking about breaking up. Is it because you can't bear this injury, or are you worried that the endless delay of this battle will delay your youth?"

Chi Huan couldn't hold back, and stood up at once.

She was breathing quickly, "No, I didn't think so, Mo Shiqian, don't say that."

He looked at her silently, as if penetrating.

Clear and calm, it makes people flustered.

Chi Huan got up, walked around the table, bowed his head and hugged his shoulder, "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that..."

She buried her head in his shoulder, her usual soft voice was trembling softly at this time, "I don't want to see you injured. You can't go to the hospital if you are injured... You don't care, but I feel bad. You Could have lived a better life instead of suffering in such a place."

Mo Shiqian still put his arm around her waist with his backhand, "I know better than you what is a better life."

He raised his hand to stroke her long hair and said in a low voice, "But if you want to leave me because of this, I might not know what I will do."

"I won't leave you."

"Really?"

Chi Huan nodded in his arms and said dullly, "I hope we will always be together."

Mo Shiqian lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, "Don't forget what you said."

"I will wait for you obediently."

"Even if you forget, I will remember."

"Oh."

"Well, let Fengxing send you back."

Time is indeed almost almost, Chi Huan is reluctant to give up, but still wants to leave.

"I will come to see you often."

Mo Shiqian's eyes gathered a little dark, but his tone was still very calm, "You think this is a hotel, you can come as many times as you want? You just need to take care of yourself and I'm satisfied, eh?"

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Yue Zhong and Fengxing sent Chi Huan back together.

While still in the car, the phone in her bag rang, she took it out and looked at the screen.

There is no remark, but she guessed who it was somehow.

With one finger, I answered the phone.

She didn't take the initiative to speak, and after a while, she still spoke.

"Miss Chi."

This voice is not as vigorous as it used to be, and it is still weak, but even so, it is still majestic.

Lawrence smiled faintly, "I'm curious, don't you know if you are more moved or distressed?"

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