"So, please don't use moral kidnapping in the future, okay?"
Jiang Mo looked at Cheng Ye: "Just like, I won't kidnap you morally and ask you why you endure the heartache and help her contact other men since you like Cui Yao."
"you!"
Cheng Ye was once again speechless by Jiang Mo.
Jiang Mo looked at the room and said, "I can be soft-hearted this time because of her illness.
But there will be no next time.”
Cheng Ye's face became even more ugly, but he still nodded.
"Would you like to go sit over there and rest for a while?"
Jiang Mo's kind suggestion: "Presumably their conversation will not end so soon.
After all, your young lady is a stubborn person!"
Cheng Ye's cheeks felt hot.
Shameful.
"No need, I'll guard you here."
Cheng Ye said in a low voice.
"Okay, I'm going to take a rest."
Jiang Mo nodded.
It’s so late at night, so tiring!
Jiang Mo walked away slowly, but there was a sigh in his heart.
After tonight, can Cui Yao really figure it out and let go of her obsession?
I'm afraid it's difficult.
In the future, Cui Yao continues to pester, what should we do?
It's not Yanchuan's fault, and he can't lose his temper at Yanchuan.
Oh, how sad.
At this time, in the room.
Xiao Song has already delivered the medicine he bought.
Yanchuan personally handed over the medicine: "Take it and then have a good sleep.
When you feel better, go back!"
Cui Yao slapped the pills out of Yanchuan's hand and burst into tears.
"Yanchuan, you are so cruel.
I like you, is it wrong?"
Cui Yao cried and said: "I don't want this either! I told myself several times that if you don't like me, I don't expect too much, just be a friend! But, I can't control my heart! You
Why do you have to say it so harshly and decisively? Do you know how much my heart hurts?"
Yanchuan sighed and handed over the pills again: "If you don't take the medicine, you will be the one who suffers.
Why bother?
Even if you are burned to ashes, I can't feel the same way.
It’s you who suffers in the end.”
When Cui Yao heard this, she felt even more aggrieved.
Wow, I cried even louder.
Yanchuan placed the medicine and water on the bedside table and said, "Remember to take the medicine."
"Yanchuan."
Cui Yao looked at Yanchuan with tears in her eyes: "No matter what I do, you will never choose me?"
"yes."
Yanchuan replied decisively: "I'm sorry."
Cui Yao covered her mouth and cried even more aggrieved.
Yanchuan knew that this kind of thing should not be left unattended, otherwise it would easily resurface.
He finally begged Jiang Mo for forgiveness, but he didn't dare to commit suicide again!
"I see.
Don't say anything."
Cui Yao cried and said: "Go away, I don't want to see you anymore!"
Yanchuan decisively withdrew and turned around to leave: "Remember to take your medicine and rest early.
Good night."
Yanchuan felt uncomfortable when he heard the suppressed crying behind him.
However, a person's heart can only be set for one person.
No matter how many people there are, all I can do is say sorry.
Cui Yao is very good, but it's not suitable for him.
His wife must not be stupid and sweet.
Only a smart, calm and self-possessed woman like Jiang Mo is the most suitable for him.
He only has feelings for Jiang Mo.
Yanchuan opened the door and saw Cheng Ye standing outside without saying a word.
Yanchuan said: "Since you like it, then go and work hard.
If you don’t work hard once, how will you know that you have no chance?”
After saying that, Yanchuan glanced at Cheng Ye meaningfully.
Cheng Ye's mouth moved, but in the end he said nothing.
Yanchuan saw Jiang Mo sitting on a chair far away, waiting for him.
Subconsciously, he quickened his pace and strode past: "Momo!"
Jiang Mo raised his head in response.
Under the light, Jiang Mo's face was hidden in shadow, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
Yanchuan's heart was inexplicably panicked.
He was afraid of losing Jiang Mo.
He can't live without Jiang Mo.
"Is it all finished?"
Jiang Mo looked up at him.
"Well, I made everything clear."
Yanchuan slowly squatted in front of Jiang Mo and looked at her levelly: "Momo, I only have you now, you can't leave me alone!"
Jiang Mo laughed softly and raised his hand to squeeze Yanchuan's handsome face deliberately: "How can I give up such a beautiful face?"
Yanchuan started laughing.
The two people just stared at each other affectionately, and all the friendship flowed slowly between the two people.
Cui Yao stood at the door and took this scene into her eyes.
Cui Yao couldn't accept this fact, so she turned around and threw herself on the bed, crying.
If Yanchuan never cared about her, if Yanchuan didn't want her, then what's the point of following her to Jincheng and Qincheng?
"Cheng Ye."
Cui Yao said in a hoarse voice: "Pack your things and let's go back."
"Miss, your body..." Cheng Ye looked at her worriedly.
"fine.
I didn't..." Before Cui Yao could finish her words, she fainted.
Cheng Ye could no longer care about anything else and went to the hospital with Cui Yao in his arms.
Jiang Mo and Yanchuan didn't know anything about these things.
The two returned home sweetly hand in hand.
As soon as she entered the house, she saw Li Qinwen sitting on the sofa in a daze with a complicated expression.
"mom?"
Jiang Mo quickly walked over, sat next to Li Qinwen, and asked, "What's going on?
Why haven't you slept yet?"
"I can't sleep."
Li Qinwen said: "Where have you been?
Didn't you go to your uncle's house for dinner?
Why did you come back so late?"
"Nothing, we went out for a walk."
Jiang Mo didn't want to disturb the family with messy things, so he said vaguely: "Then what's wrong with you?
You lost your mind, what happened?"
Yanchuan also smiled and said, "Yes, Mom, what's going on?
If you have any difficulties, just tell us."
"Momo."
Li Qinwen held Jiang Mo's hand solemnly, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly said: "If I find you a stepfather..."
Jiang Mo was stunned: "Stepfather?"
Yanchuan reacted quickly: "Mom, do you have a boyfriend?"
Li Qinwen said sheepishly: "Someone wants to introduce someone to my mother. His surname is Lin. He is fifty-three years old and is a wealthy local businessman who deals in textiles.
His wife passed away when he was young, and he has a daughter who is about your age this year.
I didn't plan to consider this matter at first, but what a coincidence, I was driving out to do some errands today, and the car broke down halfway, so I met him.
Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves and checked me out... I thought this guy was pretty good, and I could get in touch with him.
Just...can you accept this?"
Jiang Mo's mouth opened wide in an instant.
Mom is going to remarry?
This thing happened so suddenly.
Yes, my mother is only forty-seven years old this year. She is well-maintained and looks like she is in her thirties.