After hearing Mo Yuguo's question, the originally sullen Gentleman Yuan became so nervous that his ears almost pricked up.

Two pairs of eyes and four pairs of eyes looked at her in unison. She inwardly condemned Mo Yuying for not asking this question. Wasn't this just harming her?

Gongyuan couldn't resist Yao Sisi's silence. He anxiously asked, "No matter if you're Mingzi or Sisi, you're still my wife. Have you ever liked me?"

This time, he didn't call himself a husband, but looked at Yao Sisi with an earnest look in his eyes. He really wanted to know the answer.

"This, this, don't look at me like that. To be honest, I haven't fallen for you yet, but maybe in the future."

"Oh."

The two of them replied in unison.

The look of anticipation in Mo Yuying's eyes instantly disappeared.

He wished very much that she would not say the latter half of the sentence, that he had not missed it, but he had missed it, he always thought that she would wait for him, it was a pity that he now knew that no one could sit still and wait for him.

He felt that he had never been so good to a girl before, not even his mother, who had raised him, had ever been so kind to him before. Yet, after giving him so much, he could actually say that he did not like him, and the latter half of the sentence was probably just because he was afraid that he would cause trouble for her if he lost his face. He felt his heart twitch, but instead of revealing a smile on his face, he tightened his grip on Yao Si's hand, and when only Yao Si could see it, she fiercely lifted the corners of her eyes.

"My wife, shouldn't you explain to your husband how you're going to get married to the richest man in the world, Young Master Mo Yu?"

Yao Sisi was naturally overjoyed when she saw that the two of them did not continue to debate about who she liked. She was in a good mood and felt that it was fine to say something, so she broke away from Hero's hand, walking as she said, "It was definitely a beautiful misunderstanding when we met Liuguo.

And then there's another woman who looks exactly like me, and that's Liuguang's late wife, Meng Zhen'er.

"Strange, there really are people who look exactly the same in this world."

Yao Sisi's face beamed with joy as she recounted the story. Soon, she remembered the old man she had seen that day, so she excitedly walked over to the depressed Mo Yuyi and said, "Guang Guang, Zhener's father is also here. Do you want to meet him?"

However, he soon said worriedly, "I'm still gone. I didn't protect Zhen'er well enough to let him die for me. If he finds out, then I might as well not let him know."

Yao Sisi nodded her head before sighing and consoling, "LiuGuang, don't be sad. You didn't let me down. If a person loves a person and sacrifice their life in exchange for the life of the person they love, that would be a happy thing.

I don't think that even if Zhen'er was here, she would still say she regretted it. "

Looking at her, he saw that she was still wearing the same pair of big eyes, the same pleasant voice, and the familiar face. He couldn't help but wrap his arms around her and said, choked with sobs, "Sisi, but I regret it. I regret living for so many years. I regret it!"

"Even if you're Mo Yuguang, it wouldn't be good for you to hug and hug someone else's wife, right?"

He Yuan pulled Yao Sisi away from Mo Yuxian, and sneered coldly as he looked at Mo Yuxu. He was on the verge of losing his mind.

Mo Yuxian did not say anything. He realized that he did not have the qualifications to say that he liked her and did not have the guts to fight for her.

Even though he was the richest in the world, he was still the poorest. He was poor to the point where he could only love without saying anything.

Now that she was someone else's wife, even if she really didn't like this red clothed man, he still didn't like her at all. In her heart, she had probably always thought that he was nice to her only because of his looks.

Regardless of whether it was Zuo Ran Fan or the current Guunyuan, both of them had identities that he did not have.

He bit down hard on his lip, causing the blood on his lips to completely disappear. His face was also deathly pale.

"Sorry, I was rude."

Yao Sisi also felt very uncomfortable looking at Mo Yuguo, but what was even more unexpected was that he would say such words. Pushing him away, she coldly rebuked, "God of Plague, do you have any sympathy? Streams is only hugging me as his dead wife. Do you have to?"

He walked over and comforted him softly, "Flowing Light, don't be like this. Being able to live is a very tiring thing. However, you are no longer living for yourself. Don't live in the past and don't always blame yourself. Isn't it better to be happy?"

"Ah!"

The biggest obstacle in his heart was not taking revenge for Zhen'er, as whatever he said was unnecessary. He could tell that Feng Yuan cared about her, so he hesitated. Perhaps this hesitation would ruin his last chance with her, but he still chose to bear it alone.

He knew in his heart that even if he was with her, he would not be able to shake off his guilt for Zhen`er completely, and that he would not be able to make her happy. If his love was a burden, then let him carry it all on his back.

In this world, the only thing that could defeat him was love. He could give up on anything, but it couldn't be love.

"Do you feel bad anywhere? Why are you biting so much blood? Guang Guang Guang, you must have said something! "

Yao Sisi panicked. This was the first time she saw such a helpless and pitiable Inky Jade Flowing Light. Even though he had helped her so many times, she couldn't bear to see him in such a state.

"I'm fine, Sisi. I just feel I'm sorry to Zhener, I'm sorry to her."

"Aiya, can you not be like this! It makes my heart clench, don't you want to say it, how can there be so many regrets between the two of them? Even if you let her down, she would still willingly do it, moreover, she is not in a hurry to take revenge, there will be a day when you will avenge Miss Zhen Er, don't forget that there is no one in this world more amazing than you."

The black jade stream of light didn't point out that what she said was wrong. It took a glance at the enraged Noble Yuan before instantly standing up and looking at him, saying, "Treat her well, she is a treasure."

When He Yuan saw that Mo Yuxian didn't want to snatch his woman away from him, the stone in his heart finally dropped. Honestly speaking, he wasn't confident that he would win if Mo Yuxu really wanted to snatch her away.

Seeing that Mo Yuxu was also a gentleman, the impression he had of him became better, and the hostility was no longer obvious. He politely nodded his head and said, "My wife, I don't care about anyone. Say, is it my wife?"

Yao Sisi couldn't stand it any longer and scratched her ears. "Stop acting all coquettish in front of a woman. I wonder if I thought you were a girl in disguise."

Turning his head, he looked at Mo Yuxu gently and said, "Guang Guang, let me help you rest up in the stronghold!"

Mo Yuying put on a cold expression, avoiding Yao Sisi's line of sight, and looking at Guunyuan behind her, she asked, "Where's sword elder?"

He Yuan did not think too much about it and directly told him that the sword elder was in the fifth room of the east wing of the village.

Mo Yuxian did not say anything else, but a trace of killing intent quickly flashed in his eyes. He slammed his right hand on the table, "It's time to settle things."