After Meng Mingxuan knew about Yan Mojiu's deep and passionate emotions, she was most thankful that he didn't know that she had fallen in love with him in her previous life.

She was even more thankful that she had not fallen in love with him in her previous life and then been separated from him by life and death.

Otherwise, she was afraid that he would not be able to bear it and leave her.

But she didn't expect that even though she didn't give him any response in her previous life, he still wasted his whole life for her.

He was only 29 when she died. He was still so young, but he went to the cemetery with his sister to accompany her and never set foot in the cemetery again.

but……

"Why would my sister go to the cemetery? She still has Beibei to take care of." Meng Mingxuan sobbed and raised her tearful eyes.

She knew that if she died, her sister would not forgive Qin Changan, nor would she forgive Ye Yukan. But her sister had Beibei. How could her sister not care about Beibei and live in the cemetery to accompany her?

Yan Shaoting looked at her with complicated eyes and did not answer.

A chill crept up Meng Mingxuan's back, and she looked at Yan Shaoting in disbelief.

"I'm not saying this to make you sad, it's all in the past." Yan Shaoting's tone was full of sadness, "Just like me and you, it's in the past. I'm sorry, I was stupid, I stepped on the evil people's conspiracy to hurt you, and made you suffer so much pain. Now my dream is complete, I know all the truth, I really don't deserve you, but I still want to use the rest of my life to tell you that I like you and love you are true, but I didn't put you in the most important position like Yan Mojiu, I'm really... sorry."

He wanted her to know that her previous enthusiasm and devotion to him were not just one-sided.

He had already fallen in love with her.

Even if she was attracted to him for other reasons, he still fell in love with her uncontrollably.

"I tell you this because I want you to feel relieved. Everyone who hurt you in your past life must pay for it, including me. And I really love you. You don't have to feel remorseful for the pain anymore. In this life, all of us will protect you and never let you get hurt again."

This is, he owes her.

"I don't need your protection." Meng Mingxuan was still crying, but her tone was cold, "I have someone to protect me."

"My cousin agreed to cooperate with me." Yan Shaoting looked at her, "You don't want Yan Shaoxiang's conspiracy to succeed again, do you?"

“…”

Annoying.

Meng Mingxuan took a piece of tissue and wiped away her tears, her eyes red, "I'll ask Brother Jiu later if there is any other way."

She didn't want him to feel sad anymore, and she didn't want him to be unhappy because of Yan Shaoting.

She wanted to give him all her love and tenderness, letting him soak in the honey pot every day.

"Okay." Yan Shaoting knew very well that Yan Mojiu would not give up this great opportunity. After all, Yan Mojiu cared about her the most, and if her past with him in Lincheng was not properly clarified, it would be a stain on her life.

Some people put it bluntly, saying that the brother had stolen the brother's wife, and even slandered her that she had something unclear with him.

Yan Mojiu absolutely couldn't bear to let her endure these rumors.

"One more thing is..."

Meng Mingxuan heard Yan Shaoting's hesitation and looked up, "What?"

Yan Shaoting coughed lightly, "Yan Mojiu didn't die for you in his previous life because he always thought that the person you loved was me. He thought that you would only treat him as your brother until your death."

“…”

"Your sister should know, but she hated him for not protecting you, so she never told him."

“…”

"If Yan Mojiu knew that you had fallen in love with him and were still thinking about him at the moment before you died, I think he would go down to accompany you without hesitation."

Meng Mingxuan burst into tears again.

Fortunately he didn't know.

Otherwise, he would not only die, but also be in great pain, the pain of why he didn't find out earlier that she liked him, causing her to misunderstand him as her sister and choose to be with Yin Ting.

This kind of extreme pain and regret can really destroy a person completely.

"This is the last time I meet you alone." Meng Mingxuan tried to calm down and stood up.

"I know." Yan Shaoting said in a disappointed tone, "In the future, I will play the role of a supporting younger brother. It's okay if you cooperate with me occasionally."

Meng Mingxuan didn't answer.

Whether she cooperates or not, let’s talk about it later. She is now anxious to go back and coax him.

Yan Shaoting looked at her back with longing, smiled silently, and then followed her to the study.

When they were in the living room downstairs, he said to her, "Cousin, go back and coax your cousin first. I have a few words to say to Young Master Qin and his wife."

"What do you want to say to my sister and brother-in-law?" Meng Mingxuan frowned.

"Explain what you said last time, so as not to cause misunderstanding to Madam Young Master." Yan Shaoting said in a warm tone.

Meng Mingxuan paused, said nothing more, and turned to leave.

Her sister and brother-in-law are both powerful, Yan Shaoting has no chance of fooling them.

Meng Mingxuan returned to the villa, went upstairs and walked into the bedroom, and saw Yan Mojiu making a phone call on the balcony of the bedroom. He had already taken a shower and changed into home clothes. His whole body had lost its cold and stern aura, and exuded a homely and gentle atmosphere.

She walked over lightly, put her arms around his waist from behind, and put her face on his back.

She loved him so much that she didn't know what to do.

Yan Mojiu knew that Meng Mingxuan was coming in. He glanced at his arm on his waist, raised his hand to cover the back of her hand, and continued to talk about the project progress with the person on the other end of the phone at a leisurely pace.

A few minutes later, he ended the call, put the phone on the small table on the balcony, turned around and hugged her, then lifted her up and looked at her carefully.

"You cry beautifully." He looked at her red eyes and praised her.

“…”

She was crying for him.

Fool.

"Let me coax you." Meng Mingxuan stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

Yan Mojiu remained indifferent, his tone extremely cold, "You may be hard to appease."

He told himself not to care about whatever his ex talked about, but he actually cried for his ex.

When will he really take over, replace the person in her heart, and make her never think of insignificant people again?

"I'm not crying for him." Meng Mingxuan was now very good at distinguishing his emotions. She knew what he was worried about, so she explained.

"If you're not crying for him, are you crying for me?"

Yan Mojiu sneered, "I didn't bully you."

"Then you bully me now." Meng Mingxuan looked at him, "Make me cry."

“…”