After the ceremony, Sister Zhong covered Chi Feng with a red cloth.
Mo Tieyi came to Huanhuan with difficulty holding his cane, "From now on, you are a member of the Mo family recognized by our Mo family elders, and you are Mo Jia's wife! You have the obligation to do your best for the Mo family.
Power, without reservation!”
Huanhuan always feels like he has made a contract with the devil.
Sister Zhong greeted the Mo family elders into the hall, where a wedding banquet had been prepared.
After everyone had left, Mo Tieyi sat back in the wheelchair, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his face looked a little pale. No matter how uncomfortable he was, he always maintained the dignity of the current clan leader in front of outsiders.
He took a breath and then said, "Mojia, now you and Huanhuan are husband and wife, and tonight will be your bridal chamber."
His words couldn't be more straightforward. Huanhuan blushed and quietly raised his eyes to look at Mo Jia.
Mo Jia's face remained calm, and his slightly lowered eyes completely absorbed his thoughts.
Turn around and leave.
Regarding his attitude, Mo Tieyi just sighed, looked at Huanhuan again, and said, "Huanhuan, since you know everything about the Mo family, you should understand how serious Mo Jia's mission is. Don't blame grandpa.
Cruel, if you hadn't swallowed the rune beads, none of this would have happened. If you want to blame, you can only blame fate. You have also seen the changes in Mojia. I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on for too long. If you don't save him anymore
, it’s really too late. Quan Dang…it’s grandpa begging you.”
At this moment, Mo Tieyi was completely different from the stubborn and old-fashioned person he was before. For the sake of his grandson, he did not hesitate to put aside his dignity and beg a teenage girl.
Huanhuan bit her lip. Even though she had no good impression of Mo Tieyi, he was still an elder. Besides, he was right, Mo Jia didn't have time to delay any longer.
After a long moment, she nodded slowly, "I understand."
Mo Tieyi breathed a sigh of relief, "Huanhuan, you are really a good girl."
Huanhuan suddenly said, "Can I make a request?"
Mo Tieyi agreed generously, "Whatever you want, just say it."
Huanhuan said hesitantly, "In order to take care of me, my uncle's family suffered a lot. I hope... I hope they can live a better life in the future."
Mo Tieyi started to look at Su Huanhuan again. She was such a weak girl, but he didn't expect that the first and perhaps only request she made was for her uncle's family!
That family who betrayed their niece to protect their biological daughter!
He said solemnly, "Don't worry, your uncle's family will be left to me. As long as I, Mo Tieyi, can do it, I will do my best to meet all their requirements. I can say it and I can do it."
"Thanks."
Huan Huan smiled stiffly, but suddenly felt sad. She originally wanted to realize this wish through her own efforts, but now it seems that she can only use conditions in exchange.
At the end of the day, after experiencing so many things, Huanhuan was so tired that she just wanted to go back to the room early, take a hot bath and have a good sleep. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Sister Zhong waiting there.
"Young Madam, tonight is your and the Young Master's wedding night, your room is upstairs." She reminded, then handed over a square flat box with very exquisite packaging, and gave her a rare smile, "This
It's my gift to you."
"Gift?" Huanhuan pressed over in surprise, "Thank you, Sister Zhong!"
Sister Zhong still likes this little girl from the bottom of her heart. She is simple and kind-hearted. Compared with the scheming Yan Xihua, I don’t know how many times better! If Huanhuan’s status was not special, she would really hope that the young lady is like this.
Lovely person.
"Okay, now come with me to see your new house."
Huanhuan looked away in embarrassment, "Does it have to be now?"
Sister Zhong looked at her and lowered her voice and said, "Madam, the young master's situation is not optimistic and cannot be delayed any longer. I can see that you agreed to help him because you really like the young master."
Huanhuan's face turned red as if on fire, and she stammered in denial, "No, I don't like him!"
Sister Zhong patted her shoulder, "Even if you like her, it's not a shameful thing. Remember, you are the young master's wife now!"
Huanhuan pursed her lips, lowered her eyes slightly, and a wry smile escaped from the corner of her lips, "I'm just occupying this seat temporarily. Sooner or later, it will be replaced by someone else."
And the obligation she has to fulfill is to let him live and live to love others.
Seeing her loneliness, Sister Zhong felt sorry in her heart, "Okay, let's go."
When the two of them walked upstairs, it happened that Yan Xihua had just walked out of the door with the word "hi" on it. Sister Zhong frowned, with a look of displeasure on her face, and said seriously, "Miss Yan, this is the young master.
Isn’t it a little inappropriate for you to enter and exit the young lady’s room like this?”
Yan Xihua smiled sweetly, walked over, her eyes fell on Huanhuan, "I want to talk to you alone, is that okay?"
Without waiting for Huanhuan to answer, Sister Zhong stood in front of her and said, "Miss Yan, there is plenty of time for us to talk, so it doesn't have to be tonight."
Yan Xihua's eyes were still locked on Huanhuan, and she asked gently, "It won't take long, it'll be fine in a while, okay?"
After thinking about it, Huanhuan agreed, "Okay." She smiled at Sister Zhong, "Sister Zhong, I'll go and be back."
"Well, if you need anything, just call me." When Sister Zhong said this, she glanced at Yan Xihua with a warning look. She knew Huanhuan's temperament very well, and she was definitely no match for a woman like Yan Xihua.
Upon receiving her warning, Yan Xihua just smiled slightly, turned and walked to the opposite balcony, and Huanhuan followed.
She stood still, holding on to the railing with both hands, looking at the starry night sky, "You know, for Mojia, I can make any sacrifice. Including..." Looking back, she smiled beautifully at Huanhuan, "Let him follow
Sleep with other women."
Her gaze made Huanhuan a little embarrassed. Although she was Mo Jia's wife in name now, Yan Xihua was the woman he truly loved. In front of her, Huanhuan could not be rational and strong.
Seeing Huanhuan's reaction, she smiled again, "You don't have to feel sorry. As long as you can save him, I should still be grateful to you. However," she changed the subject, took a few steps closer, and stared at Huanhuan, "
I advise you not to be like that stupid cousin of yours who expects things that don’t belong to you. You know, you probably won’t live long after sleeping with him.”
Huanhuan's body trembled, and she couldn't believe that such cruel words would come from the mouth of the fairy-like beauty in front of her.