"Five minutes, I'm begging you."
Chi Huan looked at her quietly, his face calm.
Once upon a time, she thought that she had already been tempered into steel, and it would be difficult for her to be hurt by anything again.
These years may seem like a blessing, but she can count the number of people she truly knows or who are important in her heart on one hand.
When she said those words that day, she was in an extremely emotional breakdown.
But even if she calmed down and thought about it, if they succeeded in making her lose Mo Shiqian, then she would really be desperate for revenge. Fortunately, although the family relationship was unbearable, Mo Shiqian did not let her down.
"Okay, five minutes," she smiled slightly, "I also want to hear what you have the nerve to say to me now that things have come to this."
Mrs. Larry paled.
The next second, she was about to speak, but Chi Huan was held by a man around the waist and walked into the apartment.
Chi Huan raised his head and said, "Mo Shiqian."
Didn't he want her to hear Mrs. Larry
The man said calmly, "Go back to the house and say, it's cold outside."
"… oh."
Mrs. Larry in the back heard their conversation and naturally had no choice but to follow.
After walking less than a few meters, the man stopped, turned around, and looked at Beth with cold eyes, "Mrs. Larry, Huanhuan only promised to listen to what you have to say for five minutes."
Beth looked at his cold, sarcastic face, which turned red and white. She could only force herself to endure it, but in the end she couldn't hold it back. She bit her lip and sneered, "Mo Shiqian, are you not afraid that I will continue to reveal the news to the media..."
Before she could finish speaking, Mrs. Larry interrupted her coldly, "That's enough, Beth."
Chi Huan's eyes passed over them, with a lingering sarcasm between his eyebrows.
Without saying a word, he took the man's arm and continued walking forward.
Behind him, I heard Lariva say, "Go to the car and wait for me. I'll be down soon."
"mom… "
"go."
… …
The apartment was warm and bright with ample heating on.
Chi Huan took off his coat, took off his scarf and hung it on a hanger nearby. He said to the man who had already changed his shoes, "You go take a shower first."
Mo Shiqian glanced at her, then glanced at Mrs. Larry lightly, and hummed.
Finally, he picked up the flowers she had put down when she was taking off her clothes and walked towards the place where the vase was placed in the living room.
on the sofa.
Mrs. Larry looked at Chi Huan's delicate and indifferent face under the long dark curly hair, paused, and then said with some difficulty, "Huanhuan, must... put him to death...?"
Chi Huan tilted his head, half-smiling, and the temperature in his eyes was cold, "It's funny, a man who killed my father and wanted his daughter to pollute my boyfriend, I want to let him go and wait for him to harm me again. life?"
"What happened that night... he discussed it with me."
"What, you want me to send you to jail too?"
Mrs. Larry was quiet, looked into her eyes and said, "Do you know... why I arranged this?"
Chi Huan's red lips curved in mockery several times.
"I admit that I have selfish motives, and doing this is very selfish. But Huanhuan, even today... I don't think there will be any good results between you and him."
The nails of Chi Huan's fingers suddenly pierced into the palm of his hand, but there was a very cold smile on his face, "If you think so, will you feel better? I won't have a good outcome with him, so it will be your turn to drug him and make you so sick. The daughter who can’t do it wants to get involved with him?”
Mrs. Larry was speechless.
After a while, she closed her eyes and said, "This matter... we did something wrong. I don't know... you love him so much."
Chi Huan was indifferent, and the nails on his palms dug deeper, "Let me ask you, was it his idea to kill my dad in prison, or was it your idea together with him?"
It's been quiet for a century.
"I have no idea."
These four words are very thin, so thin that it is impossible to judge whether they are true or false.
But Chi Huan thought that since she said so, she would just believe it for now.
Maybe originally, she was willing to spend these five minutes just because she wanted to know the answer.
"Huanhuan," Mrs. Larry asked again, "do you want to marry Mo Shiqian?"
Chi Huan didn't answer.
Today, this is the third time someone has mentioned marriage.
Mo Shiqian asked her if she would marry.
Wen Yi said that she could not marry for the time being.
Mrs. Larry asked her if she wanted to marry.
Mrs. Larry looked at her with a hint of sincerity, "Huanhuan, believe me, you will never be able to walk in that door of Lawrence's house without a springboard... Mo Shiqian can't fight anyone, no one." He may have fought against his father. The Lawrence family has been entrenched in the Western business world for two hundred years. Various forces have penetrated into every aspect. Do you think that his brother has no means or power and is a master who can only be slaughtered? He is not forced to be with the woman he likes. Break up and marry the eldest lady of the Wen family?"
Chi Huan listened expressionlessly.
There seemed to be no disturbance in her heart, but she did feel a little suffocated.
She raised her red lips and smiled lightly, "So."
Mrs. Larry's voice lowered, "I know it's impossible to let this matter go. I just hope... that the lawyer Mo Shiqian found for you won't force him to death in court. I will follow him." Divorce... I also know that you don't bother to call me mom anymore, but if you are my daughter, as long as Mo Shiqian is not the heir of the Lawrence family... you can still marry him successfully."
… …
When Mo Shiqian came out of the shower, Chi Huan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at the two newly replaced roses in a daze.
He walked over without saying a word, took her into his arms, and held her on his lap.
"What did you say? You look unhappy."
Chi Huan put her arms around his neck, "It's nothing, I just hope I can let her husband go."
"Don't let go."
"That's what I said too."
The man touched her head and said calmly, "Well, even if you want to let her go, I won't let her go."
She raised her head and gave a forced smile.
I don't know if she was overthinking it. After Wen Yi said it was best for them not to get married for the time being, he didn't say anything to her in private afterwards.
To a certain extent, she felt that Wen Yi’s words made sense, or—
There is an inescapable basis for reality.
He didn't mention it, but did he also know the difficulty of marrying her
He lowered his head and kissed his face, "Huanhuan."
"What's the matter?"
"I'm taking a flight to Paris tomorrow afternoon," he paused for a few seconds and then added lightly, "I'll be back soon."
She clicked and then said hesitantly.
"I'm not worried about you being alone. I'll take you back in the morning and let Mother Li and the chef take care of you. There are other bodyguards in the villa."
This time, Chi Huan did not refuse, "Okay."
"It's best to be good. If you don't move this time, you have to move." The man's long and well-jointed fingers played with her hair and said in a low voice, "While I'm away, keep a distance from the person named Pei. So do other men."