After a rumble in the sky, the heavy rain came as expected.
The pattering of rain turned into a heavy downpour in a blink of an eye, washing away everything covered in dust and washing away people's hearts.
The butler of the Mo family manor walked to Mo Ran respectfully, "Young Master, the Second Young Master Gong left in a hurry."
"gone?"
Mo Ran stopped practicing calligraphy, put the brush back on the inkstone, and raised his eyebrows at the housekeeper.
"Yes, I'm leaving. I've been standing here all day. I left when it started to rain lightly. I don't know what news I received. My face softened a little when I left."
The housekeeper replied meticulously, his eyes fell on the big characters written by Mo Ran, and his eyes were still shocked.
【Can’t bear it anymore, no need to bear it anymore】
The eight characters are written in one go, the font is cold and the smooth lines carry a strong murderous aura. Just one glance can reveal the mood of the person who wrote it.
"I'm afraid his joy is in vain."
Mo Ran sneered lowly, without any joy.
He could naturally guess that the news Gong Shaoming received was the invitation letter he had sent to the Gong family.
Mo Ran wanted to clear An Moran's name, but naturally he lost the important role of Gong Shaoming. Without Gong Shaoming, how could his Xiao Ran be involved in so many scandals?!
To curry favor with the powerful, to seduce clients, to be the exclusive mistress...
Gong Shaoming did a lot of things, and even forced An Moran to stay in S City for a time. He wanted to leave, but he was forcibly imprisoned by his side.
No matter what kind of misunderstanding they had, everything Gong Shaoming did to An Moran greatly touched Mo Ran's feelings.
One of the two girls he cherished most in his life was taken away from him by Qi Mingye.
One of them was ruined by Gong Shaoming in every possible way...
As soon as Mo Ran closed his eyes, the scene of Gong Shaoming pushing An Moran to the forefront would appear in his mind. He imagined how An Moran would be in such a helpless situation, facing the abuse and criticism from the media and everyone. helpless.
Put your hand on the table and tighten it inch by inch, making your finger bones crackle.
"Young Master, the eldest lady doesn't know that the marriage between the Second Young Master Gong and Miss Xu's family is a secret. If she knew..."
The butler was about to speak but stopped.
The person who can hurt you deeply must also be the person you love deeply.
Coupled with Gong Shaoming's behavior of waiting patiently outside the manor, even these servants felt moved when they saw it, not to mention the soft-hearted An Moran.
"Then don't let her know."
Mo Ran accepted the sentence coldly, loosened his fisted hands, and glanced at the housekeeper with cold eyes.
"Let the servants in the manor keep their mouths shut. Anyone who dares to say something they shouldn't say or do something they shouldn't do will not be spared."
"Yes, I understand."
The housekeeper promised hurriedly, looking at Mo Ran's old eyes with a hint of worry.
An Moran may not be relieved, but he has also found a way to relieve himself, and his whole person is quiet and peaceful.
To his surprise, the return of Xiaomi Li greatly aroused the hatred that had accumulated in his heart for many years.
His mother died tragically, and his only sister lived outside for more than 20 years and was bullied. Everything accumulated in his heart like a mountain.
Without Gu Qianqian's mother and son by her side, the warmth and warmth in Mo Ran's body disappeared faster and faster, while the violence became more and more intense...
"Young Master, my subordinates have received information from Young Master Yuanbao. The banquet held by the Mo family will be attended by Miss Qianqian and Young Master Yuanbao."
