"I understand, of course I don't understand?"

Su Yiren nodded, and she understood the meaning of Chen Fang's words very well.

After all, her whole family had already written their dislike on their faces, so even if Chen Fang didn't say

it deliberately, she knew it. But just now everyone in the restaurant had a big fight over this matter, and everyone was very clear about what they meant to each other. Now Chen Fang followed her out eagerly to talk to her about this matter, what did she mean?

"It's good that you know. You make the conditions."

Chen Fang sighed and looked at Su Yiren with some sadness. "Because of you, the whole Mo family is in chaos. You only saw the old man getting angry at you, but you didn't see the fierce looks of those Mo family members who came to the old man to ask for justice."

"Of course, I also believe that you and Jingchuan had true feelings before, but people's hearts will change, and so will feelings. After you leave Jingchuan, you will find a man who loves you very much, but if Jingchuan leaves the Mo family because of you, then both of you will become penniless, do you understand?"

"More importantly, he will be abandoned by everyone and turned from a high and mighty god into a has-been man who has fallen into the mud."

"Su Zi, can you bear to see him become like that?"

After saying this, Chen Fang sighed deeply, her face full of resentment.

Su Yiren frowned and said nothing.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Chen Fang continued, "I'm not urging you to give me an answer now, I just hope you can think about it carefully after you go back. If you figure it out, you can call me anytime."

"Also, although I'm only Jingchuan's stepmother, I love him as much as my other two sons, there is no difference."

After Chen Fang finished speaking, she looked at Su Yiren deeply and left immediately.

Su Yiren was silent.

So, in the eyes of everyone, it was a mistake for her to be with Mo Jingchuan?

"What did she say to you?"

Mo Jingchuan came over hurriedly, and carefully looked at her expression with his narrow eyes. Seeing that she was a little hesitant, he walked in impatiently, "Did she persuade you to break up with me? Baby, don't listen to her nonsense. As long as you don't leave me, I don't care even if the sky falls!"

If she left, his genius would really collapse.

"I did persuade you, but I didn't agree."

Su Yiren frowned and said with a half-true and half-false smile: "You have been so determined to protect me, how can I bear to let you down?" "

Yes, yes, our love is our own business and has nothing to do with them."

Seeing her say so, Mo Jingchuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face, "You are tired today, I will take you home to rest?"

"Yeah, okay." Su Yiren nodded.

The full moon in the sky was like a silver plate, hanging high above the dark blue night sky. The man beside him was bathed in the bright and clear light. Looking sideways, he saw that his eyebrows were hazy, and his tall body was hidden by the night, making him look even taller and thinner, like a bamboo.

Su Yiren walked slowly beside him.

Without saying a word, he held her soft little hand tightly with his warm palm, and the warmth flowed over her skin. Su Yiren felt half of her body was warm, and she smiled softly, "You can be compared to a stove."

"It's warmer to hold me to sleep in winter."

Mo Jingchuan teased, and winked at her ambiguously, "It's Mid-Autumn Festival, can winter be far away? And your hands and feet are very cold in winter, don't you consider taking me, the stove, home?"

"You still remember my cold hands and feet."

Su Yiren did not answer his question whether he wanted to consider it or not, but changed the subject and said, "You disliked me so much at that time. When you needed me, I was Xia Yingchun, and when you didn't need me, I was Zhong Wuyan. You wished you wouldn't even see me out of the corner of your eye."

During those five years, the two of them slept in the same bed, but not often.

Many times he came to play some indescribable games with her, and left after finishing. He either slept in the study or in the guest room, and didn't spend much time in the master bedroom.

Even if they stayed overnight, they would lie side by side in an orderly manner, especially like two people who were buried together after death. Although they lay together, they would never be able to communicate.

Not to mention that her hands and feet were cold in winter, and she would hold him in her arms to keep warm.

"Uh..."

Mo Jingchuan looked at her sideways, with a pleading look on his angular handsome face.

He looked at her pitifully, "Baby, I admit my mistake. I was confused at first and mistook fish eyes for pearls. Bah, bah, bah, no, I have never liked Ling Ruiya."

He realized that he had said the wrong thing and hurried to apologize.

But seeing Su Yiren looking at him with a half-smile, he couldn't help but lean over and pecked her lips lightly, then whispered, "Baby, let's stride forward and run towards a happy future. Don't look back and talk about the past, okay?"

He knew too well how much of a bastard he was at that time, and every time he thought about it, he wanted to beat himself up.

But time cannot be reversed, so let him spend his whole life to make up for it, okay?

"Okay, I'm just feeling sentimental."

Su Yiren didn't have the habit of bringing up the past, she just said a few words when she talked about this topic.

But since the word love was mentioned, she paused, looking at Mo Jingchuan seriously and puzzledly with her almond eyes, "Why did you suddenly fall in love with me?"