Chapter 516

Yu Zhengqing looked at Mo Lianjun in surprise and lowered his voice a little.

"Yuchen is so smart, how can she let her woman have other men's children and not know?"

Mo Lianjun sighed, "this man is confused sometimes, and that woman is really pretty, young and can make people laugh."

"Yuchen is excellent in his work. He is really a rare outstanding talent, but he is lacking in emotion. It is impossible to be seduced and deceived."

Yu Zhengqing sighed, "I didn't expect that Yuchen would be so confused."

"Men, you know! When you meet someone you like, you always have a hot head! " Mo Lianjun smiles. Yu Zhengqing also smiles with a little understanding, and then asks.

"Whose child is that woman's?"

Mo Lianjun almost without thinking, very sincere and indignant said, "it's been spread outside for a long time. Do you really think it's a rumor? There's no empty talk. Of course, that woman likes ten years, the child of Si Junze! "

Yu Zhengqing looked at Mo Lianjun and said with a smile, "this is a big scandal of Mohism! Si Junze is the grandson of your brother-in-law. You are close relatives at least. "

"The Mohists will lose their face if this is spread out."

Yu Zhengqing laughed a little schadenfreude.

He is now hating Mo Yuchen and the Mohist family. He has already made an oral agreement on his marriage. Suddenly, Mo Yuchen and other women get on well, making his daughter lose face in front of the family and the people of Shengzhou.

Even when Yu Zhengqing saw some old friends and mentioned it, he was also shameless.

"I think even Jun has heard that your brother-in-law, Mr. Si, has a crush on Yueer. He is interested in making Yueer his granddaughter-in-law and getting engaged to Si Junze."

"Zhengqing, how can Si Junze compare with Yuchen! The position and power of Si family can not be compared with Mohism in Shengzhou and even in the world! Are you willing to let your baby daughter marry down to the family

Of course, Yu Zhengqing didn't like it, so he didn't agree with it all the time. Every time Si Zhiyi invited him, he refused.

"Yuchen is the ideal husband for Yueer!" Mo Lian jundao.

"Yuchen is really suitable, but Yuchen has broken Yueer's heart."

"So let Yuchen stop at the precipice in time! As long as you promise Yueer and Yuchen's marriage, I'll do the rest with the old man! "

"Promise to make Yueer the future master mother of Mohism and not let her suffer any injustice! When Yuchen wakes up in the future, he will understand that everyone is for his good and will appreciate us and Yueer. "

"Even if you say that, Lian Jun, but... You know, Yuchen's reputation in the outside world is a little terrible, and his wrist is also Iron-blooded. He and the woman hold a wedding in a few days. At this time, we interfere wildly, and we can't be hated by him." Yu Zhengqing was afraid of Mo Yuchen's methods.

Mo Lianjun thought, "it's that woman's sweet words deceive Yuchen. Yuchen is blinded for a moment! We are also for his good. "

"Perhaps there is a way, can let Yu Chen thoroughly recognize that woman."

Yu Zhengqing instant in front of a bright, close to the past, "what method?"

……

Luo Yixin's mood these two days is very low, even if every time he sees Mo Yuchen, he will smile, but the alienation in the smile makes Mo Yuchen see clearly.

Mo Yuchen doesn't want to break that layer of precarious window paper. He tries to make Luo happy every day.

Although he hated Luo Yixin's mother and destroyed his family, he also knew Luo Yixin had no faults.

Now Xi Bingqing's years of mental disorder in Mohist school have brought her deserved retribution.

Mo Yuchen want to make up for Luo one heart, can only double to her gentle and considerate.

There are three days left before their wedding.

Mo Yuchen wears a diamond ring on Luo Yixin's ring finger.

"It's a ring left by my mother. It's handed down from my mother's grandparents."

"My mother once said that when I have a wife in the future, this ring will be passed to my wife."

"Now that you are my wife, I will give you this ring."

Luo wholeheartedly looks at Mo Yuchen, focusing on the appearance of wearing a ring for himself, and his heart is sour.

He gave her the ruby necklace of the Mohist family and the precious relics left by her mother.

This feeling, how sincere, Luo Xin is very clear.

But at the bottom of her heart, there is still a little bit unacceptable. The culprit of her mother's insanity is Mohism.

And now, is mom still in Mohism?

Grandfather knew that his mother was still alive, would he take his mother back to Xi's home?

She wanted to see her biological mother who had never been masked, but she was a little afraid. She didn't even dare to ask more about her mother.

A person who has been dead for more than ten years in her world is still alive. She still has time to digest the impact.

"It's getting warmer today. I'll take you out for a walk, so that you won't be at home all the time."

Mo Yuchen gently takes Luo Yixin's hand, puts on warm cotton padded clothes for her, and goes out with her.

Luo wholeheartedly buries own small face in the white knitting scarf, only exposes a pair of big black eyes outside.

Mo Yuchen was beside her, her arms tightly around her waist.

He was wearing a black cashmere windbreaker, trim straight and regular lines, his perfect figure set off the more elegant.

In the depressed winter, there is white frost everywhere. His thick black eyebrows and eyelashes are all black, reflecting the plain white of winter scenery, which is particularly eye-catching.

He seems to be the hero in a TV play. No matter where he appears, he is the most eye-catching existence, including Luo Yixin's vision, which has always been deeply absorbed by him.

He didn't take her to the crowded place, just went to the riverside for a walk and a look.

I don't know if it's really warm today or if I'm wearing warm clothes. Luo Xin doesn't feel cold.

His warm big hand has been holding her cool little hand, gradually let her hand also slowly warm up.

He pointed to the frozen river and said to her with a smile.

"I remember when I was a child, I came here to skate. Once I nearly fell down!"

"The temperature has warmed up in recent years, and the river is not as frozen as it was when I was a child! I'm not skating here

This is the first time that Mo Yuchen mentioned to her when she was a child. Luo Yixin looks at his handsome eyebrows in the sun, with a smile on his lips.

"When I was a child, I also liked to skate on the river, often carrying my father and friends to play."

"You said..."

Her voice was soft.

"Would we have met here when we were little?"

Her question caught Mo Yuchen off guard. He looked back at her big eyes buried in the scarf, and her long eyelashes were covered with water beads, shining in the sun. With her breath of white, the whole person was a bit of fairy beauty.

Mo Yuchen rubbed her small head, "at that time, you are so big, where can you skate, it's not a butt!"

Luo Yixin's big eyes blinked, "how do you know, I fell butt?"