When An Qian heard the sound of footsteps, she almost held her breath as she tried to identify them.
It was him. It was the sound of Mo Ye Han's footsteps, that's right.
In other words, the person who had just kidnapped him was actually his pillow man. He was a man who was willing to die for him, willing to give up everything for him.
She heard her heart crashing into the sea. Her entire body was permeated with ice-cold water, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.
Deep steps, one after another, like the heavy hoofbeats of a horse, stomped hard on her heart, all the way to her side.
An Qian suddenly raised her head. Her injured eyes were misty as she stared at him innocently.
The two of them looked at each other, speechless.
An Qian was surprised to find that the man's eyes were full of apology.
Apologize? Why did he apologize to himself? Or rather, his guess just now was all correct.
Slowly, Mo Eversnow squatted down.
As for An Qian, her gaze slowly descended as well. Even when Mo Ye froze, her eyes continued to meet his.
"Darling, I …" Mo Eversnow's voice was somewhat quiet.
He stretched out his hand and placed it on her wrist, probably to untie her.
An Qian's hand silently retreated backwards. She suddenly realized that she didn't like being touched by him anymore.
Mo Ye Han was slightly startled, but he did not insist.
After a long while, she finally opened her mouth and said, "Why?"
The man frowned, pain in his eyes.
An Qian felt that even if ten thousand arrows pierced his heart, it wouldn't do much. "Tell me," she said in a quavering voice. "Why?"
His voice had just sounded, but tears still filled his eyes and rolled down his face in the end.
"Baby... I'll explain this to you later … "Sorry, I …"
"She's Little Lin'er, isn't she?" An Qian gritted her teeth. Even though her face was covered in tears, she still tried her best to restrain herself. She didn't allow herself to speak, so her voice trembled slightly.
Mo Eversnow lowered his head. It was not so much that he had nothing to say, but rather that he was ashamed and silently admitted to everything.
At this moment! An Qian's heart felt as if it was being stabbed by a knife!
She didn't want his attitude to change, she still hoped that he would speak to her with the same righteousness as before. Not like now, when she knew that she had done something wrong, she would no longer have the face to face her like before.
This was a huge blow to An Qian!
She took a deep breath and asked coldly once again, "Is it really that?"
"Yes sir!" Mo Eversnow's jaw was still slightly bowed, and he didn't even dare to look her straight in the eye.
An Qian only felt the soft spot on her chest tremble again. She endured the pain, her voice already trembling. "You love her?"
"Yes sir!"
"…" "An Qian let out a big breath, which was used to ease the pain in her heart." So... Actually, the reason you came to find me from the beginning was to hide her and protect her, wasn't it? "
"Yes sir!" Mo Eversnow's expression was still cold, no one could tell what he was thinking.
Large tears uncontrollably flowed out from An Qian's eyes.
So, in the end, she was just a chess piece. To be used by others as a shield and a pawn of cannon fodder!
"Although now …" You did not officially take over the authority of the Mo family. But, in fact, the Mo family is already yours. And I, have lost my value to you, am I right? "
An Qian tightly bit her lower lip and her throat. Because she was doing her utmost to restrain herself, she was constantly trembling. Even so, she couldn't stop the tears from streaming down her face.
Mo Ye Han finally and slowly raised his head.
His deep gaze was filled with all sorts of emotions. In his eyes, An Qian not only saw guilt but also a trace of reluctance.
Reluctance? Heh … What was he reluctant to part with? Can't bear to part with me?
An Qian mocked himself with a smile.
Her face was covered in tears of dissatisfaction. The corners of his eyes, which had been opened wide by his smile, could still see the light of the droplets of water.
She was heartbreaking even when she was crying and crying!
"Can you let me go?" She opened her mouth, and her tone sounded like she was begging.
"No!" Mo Ye Han's thin lips slightly parted. Although his voice wasn't loud, it still seemed very deep and couldn't be hidden.
"Why?" An Qian was stunned for a moment.
"Because I said that no matter what happens, I won't let you leave me. Moreover, you've also promised me! " This was Mo Yeyhan's reply.
An Qian was stunned for a moment before a mocking sneer surfaced on her face.
"At that time … Yes, I did promise you. But at the time, I didn't know that. And you, from the beginning to the end, you know it. Why don't you let me go now? Why aren't you letting me go! Is it to see me as a chess piece who has no value anymore, to see the sweet life of your love? Or … Does your love need the witness of my chess piece? "
"…" Mo Eversnow's expression was very bad, but he lowered his eyes and did not say a word.
This made An Qian even more frustrated. Was he silently admitting it?
"You go, I don't want to see you!" An Qian retracted her tears and coldly berated.
"Qian Qian, don't do this, okay?" Mo Eversnow stretched out his hand, wanting to grab hers.
An Qian quickly retracted her hand and glared at him.
Mo Eversnow ignored her and forcefully grabbed her hand. Ignoring her resistance and struggle, he untied the rope tied around her wrist.
The moment the rope was untied, An Shuang moved backwards a bit.
At this moment, not to mention being touched by him, even if he was even slightly closer to her, she would still feel disgusted. His stomach churned and he almost vomited.
But the man warned, "I said I won't let you leave me. As long as you are by my side, you will not be able to escape. "
"…" An Qian felt as if she had been struck hard.
She stared at him with eyes of disbelief.
What did he mean? He had clearly been using her from the start, using her as a chess piece. However, his revenge was already completed, and he also got back the power of the Mo family as he wished. He also got his beloved woman back, so why did he forcefully tie her to his side?
Could it be that he wanted to enjoy the beauty of being a saint and have a hug on both sides?
No! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Whether it was being his mistress or his lover, An Qian couldn't stand it.
She only believed in a pair for a lifetime. She couldn't share her husband's love with other women.