Meng Mingxuan looked at Yan Mo with clear eyes.
I have always trusted you.
This sentence came to my lips, but I didn't say it.
She was afraid that the thunder god would strike her from a clear sky.
After all, when he said that Yin Ting had bad intentions, she stubbornly sided with Yin Ting and did not believe him.
"elder brother."
She nudged his collarbone in a flattering manner.
Rub with your lips.
Yan Mo's jaw retracted slightly, his Adam's apple moving slightly, "You are relying on the fact that I can't do anything to you now."
Meng Mingxuan laughed muffledly.
Then she stopped laughing, because Yan Moxiao whispered something into her ear.
What does it mean to be able to punish her without causing her any pain?
Yan Mo didn't give Meng Mingxuan a chance to ask. He put her on the bed and talked about going back to Lincheng. "Bai Chan just gave us a reason to go back to Lincheng, but this reason is not enough for my sister and brother-in-law to go back to Lincheng with us. However, plus my brother-in-law went to Lincheng to find the famous old Chinese doctor to treat his legs, it's enough reason."
Meng Mingxuan immediately remembered what he had said to Qin Changan in the private room, "No wonder you asked your brother-in-law to arrange the trip to Lincheng."
"That's not the reason."
Meng Mingxuan was stunned. Did she understand it wrongly?
"Yan Shaoxiang should be going crazy soon." Yan Mo smiled faintly, "But he dares to touch people from the West, but not from the Qin family. He knows very well the position of the Third Young Master Qin in the Qin family. If anyone touches the Third Young Master Qin, Old Master Qin will really fight to the death."
Meng Mingxuan's eyes were very strange, "You are really scheming."
Yan Mo paused. Is this really his plan?
There is no need to talk about the deeper things.
"Do you like silly and sweet girls?"
“……”Not really.
"A naive girl can't protect you." Yan Mozhi flicked her forehead.
Meng Mingxuan was stunned and inexplicably recalled the tragic death in her previous life.
That's the truth. From the moment she became a member of the Yan family, her relationship with him could no longer be severed.
Even if she only regarded him as a brother in her previous life and married someone else, his enemies would still hurt her to make him feel pain.
So she didn't come to Kyoto in her previous life and stayed in Lincheng, but something still happened.
Meng Mingxuan suddenly had the urge to find out what happened in those three years, even though she knew that the man in front of her was her husband in this life, not her brother in her previous life.
Yes, it is true that he has always liked her.
"Can I ask you a question? You may not like it, but I really want to know your answer." She gently tugged at his sleeve.
"Whether you like it or not is a matter of the ears, don't take it too seriously." Yan Mo took her hand and pressed it against his chest, "Ask."
“…”
What a move.
Could her hand help ease the discomfort in his heart?
Meng Mingxuan calmed down and tried to speak calmly, "If, I mean if, you didn't regret it in the box that day, and you agreed to marry Yin Ting, and you really married Yin Ting, would you give up completely?"
"Won't."
He answered too quickly, even with a hint of casualness. She was slightly dissatisfied, "Think about it. Can you think about the answer again?"
"What is there to think about? What is there to ponder?" Yan Mozhi slowly squatted down and held her face with his warm hands. "Even if a rose has thorns, it is still a rose raised by you. She may be dazzled by the outside world for a while, but she will return to you sooner or later."
Meng Mingxuan's eyes turned red. "If you marry Yin Ting, will you go back to Kyoto alone to seek revenge?"
"meeting."
Yan Moxiao still didn't think about it. He made this decision the moment she cut her wrists.
"Then after you return to Kyoto, will you still care about 놖? After 놖 marries someone else."
"How could 놖 ignore you?" Yan Mo 깇 pulled her closer and kissed her red eyes gently, "You are 놖's baby."
"So no matter how much you hurt my heart, you will never ignore me or abandon me, right?"
"certainly."
Meng Mingxuan threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and suppressed the violent fluctuations in her heart.
She believed him.
There must have been some mistake in his previous life that caused him to fail to reply to her message.
Perhaps, Yan Shaoting, who is always dreaming, can give her the answer.
But she no longer wanted to confirm it.
Even if Yan Shaoting knew the truth, he would not tell her the truth. He would only try his best to put the blame on Yan Mozhi and sow discord between her and Yan Mozhi.
Meng Mingxuan couldn't hold back her tears, and they fell on Yan Mo's collarbone.
"Brother, your collarbone looks like it can hold fish."
“…”
Yan Mo couldn't do anything with her tears, and he couldn't do anything with her jokes with tears, so he could only slowly tighten his arms and touch her hair, "Don't cry, it hurts me to cry."
"I feel sad too." said Meng Mingxuan.
"Brother didn't cry."
“…”
She felt sorry for him in his previous life.
He absolutely, absolutely did not receive the text messages or WeChat messages she sent.
He probably thought that she didn't want him anymore.
How sad he would be.
No wonder Nie Ziyang called her an ungrateful person at her wedding with Yin Ting.
She is indeed an ungrateful person.
"Can I ask you another question?" Meng Mingxuan gently tilted her head and put her face against his shoulder, not caring that his clothes felt cold after her tears wet them.
"Ask."
His heart is made of iron, so there is no need to worry about him.
"If you came to Kyoto alone and I missed you, then I sent you a message and called you, but you didn't reply or answer the call, why is that?" He was smarter than her and would definitely be able to figure out the reason that she couldn't think of.
Yan Mo thought for a moment this time and said, "There are two possibilities."
"Two kinds of energy?"
"Well, the first possibility is that he is dead."
"..."Meng Mingxuan immediately raised her head and reached out to cover his mouth, but she was a step too late.
She glared at him with red eyes, "Pfft, ffff, ffff!"
"Pah, pah, pah." Yan Moli indulged her childish and superstitious behavior.
Meng Mingxuan felt a little relieved. He was so powerful that he would not die.
He won't die even if she dies.
"The second possibility is that Mingxuan never sent the message to you, and you never received a call from Mingxuan. In other words, someone touched Mingxuan's phone and changed some things." Yan Mo looked at her with deep and dark eyes.
His tone was slow and calm, but it dropped a huge bomb in Meng Mingxuan's heart.
Water splashed everywhere.
She stared at him blankly, "How do I change it?"
"You never post on Moments, right?" Yan Mozhi gently held her chin with his fingers. "Just apply for a similar account, and then change the WeChat profile picture to You's, and replace the real You in Mingxuan's WeChat. As for the mobile phone number, Mingxuan has always set You as an emergency contact, and calling You is a shortcut key, so You just need to replace You's number with a number that is one digit different, which is enough to fool the stupid Mingxuan baby."
Yan Moxiao already had a rough outline of a story in his mind.
He now understood where her fear that he didn't want her came from.
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