"But, Xiao Mumu doesn't like you, you know that if two people don't have feelings, they won't be happy together..." Zheng Yan tried hard to convince him, but in the end, with such a reason, even she could convince herself no.
Mo Yongheng just made the choice that all men might make.
He has endured for so many years for the Mo Family and the old Patriarch, and he deserves all of these. What right does she have to make him give up
But Zheng Yan was not reconciled. In her heart, she always felt that Mo Yongheng was not someone who cared about these things, otherwise, in the past three years, he would have had plenty of opportunities to take the Mo Group as his own...
Zheng Yan's mind was also confused.
Biting her lip, she looked up at him blankly.
Mo Yongheng's attitude was very firm. When he met her gaze, he didn't explain himself, but left a sentence instead.
"If you really want to help Nian Xiaomu, why don't you think of a reason that can convince me to give up this marriage!"
"..."
Looking at his back as he turned and left, Zheng Yan forgot she was even angry, and just watched him come out out of nowhere, yelled at her, and then went back to old Patriarch Mo's ward out of nowhere.
Especially his last sentence.
The whole matter obviously had nothing to do with her, but now she suddenly felt that Nian Xiaomu's happiness was on her shoulders.
When she recovered, she stretched out her hand and patted her face vigorously.
He roared at Mo Yongheng's back.
"Mo Yongheng, you bastard! It's none of my business, I hate you!"
"..."
The figure of Mo Yongheng who had just walked to the door froze slightly, without looking back at her, he unscrewed the door and walked into the ward.
Zheng Yan, who stayed in the yard, finally felt a little better after shouting those words.
If she hadn't reminded herself like this, she would have almost forgotten that she is not the one who is going to marry Mo Yongheng, so why should she worry about it
Besides, Xiao Mumu still has Young Master Han.
Young Master Han is so smart, he must be able to think of a way to persuade Old Patriarch Mo to let him stay with Xiao Mumu.
At that time, without her helping Mo Yongheng think of any reason, he will not be able to marry Xiao Mumu...
But thinking of this, her eyes darkened even more.
Although Mo Yongheng didn't say anything, he probably liked Nian Xiaomu in his heart, right
Would he be sad if the wedding was really called off
Zheng Yan's heart became empty again in an instant.
It's hard to say what's wrong, but when she thought of Mo Yongheng being sad for other women, she felt like a ball of cotton was stuffed into her chest.
Stuffy to suffocate.
Hearing footsteps outside the yard, she hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, and walked outside in a daze.
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the other side.
Nian Xiaomu, who was carried away by Yu Yuehan, was not in much better condition.
As soon as he sat in the car, he immediately sat cross-legged on Yu Yuehan's waist, and wrapped his arms around his neck tightly.
Like a kitten that was about to be abandoned by the shit-shoveling officer, it rubbed against his chest.
"Yu Yuehan, I already have a husband, so I won't get married!"
"Yu Yuehan, Xiao Liuliu is still young and needs a biological father."
"Yu Yuehan, why don't we elope!"
"..."
Nian Xiaomu said many words in a row, but got no response.
Looking up, Yu Yuehan was in a trance even though he was hugging her!
Her eye sockets turned red.
She almost burst into tears, her eyes were red, and she choked with sobs: "You actually lost your mind when I confessed to you affectionately, do you not love me anymore, and you are already thinking about abandoning me and Xiao Liuliu, and you will be with three Happy days for the five beauties?"