When He Yaonian heard Ming Dai say that Mo Tingchuan hit her, his expression turned so fierce it looked like he wanted to eat her alive.
Mo Tingchuan, who rushed over, frantically shook his head in denial.
"No, Third Uncle, that didn't happen at all. How could I possibly hit her!"
Mo Tingchuan glared at Ming Dai, signaling her not to go too far.
Mingdai hid behind He Yaonian and showed him her slender wrist.
Her tone was incredibly aggrieved.
"Third Uncle, look, my wrist is all red from his grip."
Mingdai looked up at He Yaonian with a pitiful expression.
"If I hadn't run fast, he would have dragged me into the room and beaten me."
Mo Tingchuan stared at Ming Dai in disbelief, speechless.
"No, when did I hit you? Don't make things up!"
"The evidence is right in front of you, what else do you have to say?"
Mingdai gently tugged at the hem of He Yaonian's suit jacket and sadly lowered her head.
Mo Tingchuan and He Yaonian stared at each other in silence.
How could he possibly hit Mingdai? He just lost control for a moment. It's just that Mingdai's skin is so fair that even a slight touch leaves a mark!
It looks serious, but he didn't actually do anything.
"What else do you have to say?"
He Yaonian stood in front of Ming Dai, his sharp black eyes making Mo Tingchuan's scalp tingle.
"Third Uncle, I really didn't..."
"What's wrong? What happened?"
He Xingjian, who had just returned home from being busy, immediately sensed something was wrong as soon as she entered the room and strode forward to ask what was going on.
He was followed by a butler and two servants. He Xingjian had been so busy that he hadn't eaten a single bite of food yet and was starving.
Seeing Mingdai hiding behind her third uncle with a pitiful expression, and her third uncle looking horrified, Mo Tingchuan looked utterly helpless and frustrated.
He Xingjian was really annoyed.
He pointed at Mo Tingchuan directly.
"What have you done now? Can't you just stay quiet for a day? There hasn't been a moment of peace in the He family since you arrived. Do you not want to stay here anymore?"
Mo Tingchuan was scolded like a dog being trained, his face turning pale and then flushed.
Forced by circumstances, he bowed his head in embarrassment.
"sorry."
He Yaonian's handsome face darkened. "Who have you wronged?"
Mo Tingchuan glanced quickly at Mingdai.
He swallowed hard, trying to suppress his humiliation.
"Mingdai, I'm sorry."
Mingdai had no intention of accepting his reluctant apology, which she knew he would surely retaliate against later.
"Alright, judging from your situation, it's not suitable for you two to live together."
Seeing Mingdai's downcast and silent expression, He Yaonian turned to instruct the steward.
"Clean a room for Miss Ming and let her live separately from Mo Tingchuan for the time being."
"Third Uncle, how can this be? Mingdai and I are husband and wife. I don't agree to live separately."
Mo Tingchuan immediately objected.
"I agree."
When Mingdai heard that they would be living separately, her eyes lit up.
I was overjoyed.
"Third Uncle, I'm afraid that if I continue to live with him, he'll beat me to death sooner or later. I agree to live separately. Thank you, Third Uncle, for making the decision for me."
Suppressing the secret joy on her lips, Mingdai looked at He Yaonian with gratitude and thanked him repeatedly.
"Thank you, Third Uncle."
"Third Uncle, I..."
Mo Tingchuan didn't want to live separately from Mingdai. He couldn't even keep an eye on Mingdai when they were in the same space, let alone when they were separated.
"That's settled then."
He Yaonian looked impatient.
He scolded Mo Tingchuan, "You're a grown man, how dare you hit a woman? Aren't you ashamed?"
Mo Tingchuan was speechless, unable to express his bitterness.
He has never laid a hand on Mingdai since they got married.
If grabbing his wrist counts, then he's really been wronged.
Mingdai is practically blaming him; the fact is, she hit him.
Even now, he still experiences occasional blackouts and dizziness, which is very uncomfortable.
"Mingdai".
He Yaonian looked down at Mingdai, who had already moved aside on her own.
When Mingdai heard He Yaonian call her name, she bit her lip and looked up, her big eyes sparkling brightly.
I bite my lip mainly to prevent myself from laughing.
What an unexpected bonus.
Once I'm separated from Mo Tingchuan in my room today, I can forget about ever living together again.
He Yaonian is truly a living bodhisattva manifesting his power.
"you……"
He Yaonian was amused by Ming Dai's barely concealed joy.
Okay, as long as she's willing, he can't really force her.
"Go pack your things."
Mingdai nodded quickly, "Okay, Third Uncle."
She turned and was about to run upstairs.
Seeing this, Mo Tingchuan also wanted to follow.
The housekeeper hurriedly instructed two servants to help Mingdai.
After He Yao Nian returned to his room, the butler followed He Xing Jian to the restaurant where she was enjoying a hearty meal.
“Young Master Jian, this Third Master said he wanted to arrange a room for Miss Ming, but he didn’t specify which one. Miss Ming’s status is not that of an ordinary person, so what do you think…”
He Xingjian thought for a moment.
"Isn't the room next to Xingqiong's empty?"
The butler seemed to be deep in thought.
"But that's the third floor."
Although the He family all lived in this large villa, each floor had a specific purpose.
In addition to the study, the second floor also has a gym, screening room, entertainment room, and guest rooms.
Yes, the Mo Tingchuan family stayed in the guest room.
The bedrooms for the He family members are on the third and fourth floors.
"It's hard to guarantee that Mo Tingchuan won't cause trouble for Mingdai if she lives on the second floor. To be on the safe side, let's arrange for her to live on the third floor. If Mingdai and Mo Tingchuan reconcile someday, she can move back to the second floor."
The butler listened to He Xingjian.
"Yes, Young Master Jian."
Mingdai didn't have much stuff, so she packed up quickly.
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