Chapter 827 Let him have no time
The message content is "Ranran, I love you!"
Wen Ran's nose was sour, tears filled his eyes instantly.
She stared at those words closely: Of course, I love you.
On those lingering nights before his amnesia, he often whispered in her ear, sometimes just calling her name: Ranran, Ranran...
Sometimes, confession over and over again: Of course, I love you.
But back then, it was different from now.
Xiuchen has lost his memory now. He doesn't remember their past. He doesn't know how much he loved her once, and he did everything for her, even his own life.
Although he had heard that sentence tonight, but at the moment she confessed her love to her in words, she was still moved to tears, and her heart was like a huge wave, wave after wave, washed away fiercely. With every inch of her nerve endings...
With his phrase, ‘Of course, I love you’, she can no longer muster the courage to go to City C by herself. She wants to stay and stay for him.
Whether she is a normal friend or just to live in the same city with him and breathe the same kind of air, she can have an occasional encounter at any time, she doesn't want to leave anymore.
I'm fed up with being separated from him. I'm fed up with thinking about him and weeping pillow towels.
Mo Xiuchen did not come back, nor did Wen Ran reply to him. She didn't know how to reply. She was afraid that if she was not careful, the message she sent would hurt his heart.
She pursed her lips and found Cheng Jia's number to blacken it.
Before, I kept her number to get some news about Xiuchen from her, even if she sent it deliberately to hurt her, she knew it.
But now, no more.
She didn't want to hear Cheng Jia's voice anymore, and she didn't want her to remind her of those vows every now and then.
To be selfish, Wen Ran doesn't want to be like this for a lifetime. She wants to defeat herself, and hope that one day, she will not care about those vows, and the relationship with Xiu Chen is not just the way it is now.
**
Cheng Jia fractured her hand.
Her foot has not fully recovered, and she hurt her hand again.
It’s really unlucky to get home. On the way back from the hospital, Cheng Jia has been thinking about how to repay this grudge today.
She told the woman her name, but she didn't know what that woman's name was. The more she thought about it, the more regretful she felt, and she felt too impulsive today.
was all stimulated by Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran, and he didn't even have a bright mind, so he didn't even know who the other party was, and eager to find her to cooperate with Wen Ran.
She has only two ways to go now, or she will suffer from this dark loss, and she can only buy a lesson. Or, just go to see that woman tomorrow night, and in the future, I can always avenge my revenge tonight.
Cheng Jia thought of encountering Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran in the mall tonight, her anger was really hard to calm down, and when she returned home, she immediately called Mo Jingteng.
The phone rang several times, and on the other end, Mo Jingteng’s voice came indifferently: "Hey!"
**
Mo House
Mo Xiuchen took a shower and came out of the bathroom when there was a knock on the door outside.
He wiped his hair with one hand, strode over to open the door, the door opened, and Mo Zixuan stood outside.
Mo Xiuchen glanced at him lightly, and asked: "What's the matter?" He turned around and walked into the house.
Mo Zixuan looked at his tall back, pursed his lips, walked into the bedroom, closed the door with his backhand, and said, "When I came back, I heard the old man talking on the phone with Cheng Jia. He looked bad, and Cheng Jia didn't know what else he said. ."
Mo Xiuchen paused with his hands wiping his hair, turned his head, and looked at Mo Zixuan sharply: "Cheng Jia, call him?"
"Yeah." Mo Zixuan nodded. He happened to hear it when he entered the living room just now.
Mo Xiuchen snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "Cheng Jia will do nothing but instigate separation. I will wait for him to come up to me for a while."
He threw the towel he had wiped his head aside, two steps to the dressing table, picked up the comb and simply combed his hair, pointed to the sofa, and let Mo Zixuan sit down.
Seeing that he didn't care, Mo Zixuan frowned, sat down on the sofa, and stared at Mo Xiuchen, who seemed to be lazy and relaxed, but exuded noble and elegant temperament invisibly. Although he didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to admit it. deny.
This man just simply stood there, giving a person a powerful aura that cannot be ignored, that kind of temperament he would never learn.
He is indeed better than him. He will not be able to surpass Mo Xiuchen after his whole life. Perhaps, this is the reason why Wen Ran fell in love with Mo Xiuchen.
Seeing Mo Xiuchen put down his comb and walked to the sofa to sit down, Mo Zixuan restrained his emotions, pursed his lips, and said stiffly: "I know you are not afraid of the father and Cheng Jia, but Cheng Jia is a woman who can do everything. The old man is not a kind-hearted person either. They can't do what you do, but they can.
Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes squinted, and he looked directly at Mo Zixuan sharply: "Is he trying to move?"
If Mo Jingteng dared to move him, he promised that even if he was his father, he would not be merciful.
Mo Zixuan was shocked by the cold aura suddenly released from his body, his eyes flashed, and then he replied: "This is just my guess. I am very angry when I see the old man. He already knows that you are here today. It's together."
"What else did he tell you?"
Mo Xiuchen asked straightaway.
Mo Zixuan was stunned. He was seen through by Mo Xiuchen. His expression changed. Under his cold and sharp gaze, he had nowhere to hide, so he had to truthfully relay what Mo Jingteng said to him just now: "He Say, Ranran seduce you, Cheng Jia met you two shopping together. She also asked me if I wanted to pursue Ranran."
Mo Xiuchen's eyes instantly became cold, and the lines of his facial features also became cold in an instant, "If you don't pursue Ranran, you can't stop me from being with her, will he get rid of Ranran."
word by word, cold as a knife.
After Mo Xiuchen listened to Gu Kai telling him everything, he lost the slightest affection for Mo Jingteng. The man who had only given birth to him but hurt him mercilessly was in addition to killing his mother. , And want to kill the woman he loves.
He Mo Jingteng, he is simply dreaming.
He didn't have a chance to hurt it before, and from now on, he can't give him another chance.
"Yeah." Mo Zixuan nodded. He was a little frightened by Mo Xiuchen, only to feel that the temperature in the room had frozen into ice, and the coldness penetrated his heart.
"You don't need to be too angry. You sent two bodyguards to protect her before, but in the future, you can let them continue to protect her."
Mo Zixuan hesitated to persuade.
Mo Xiuchen's mouth evoked a hint of sarcasm, and he smirked: "I will protect Ranran, but I won't be passive forever. Since they have a lot of time, then I will let them have no time to trouble Ranran, let alone. I want to hurt her a little bit."
(End of this chapter)