Mo Jingchuan thought Song Xiyue was just having a temper.
She has loved him for ten years, how could she really let him go?
Until she took another man's arm and became a couple.
That man was his cold and ascetic brother-in-law who everyone shunned.
Mo Jingchuan finally panicked: "Yueyue, I was wrong, come back to me!"
Mo Hanyuan and Song Xiyue intertwined their fingers with icy eyes.
"Call me auntie."
…
Later, there were rumors in Jiangcheng that the famous real daughter of the Song family actually became the wife of the living hell king of the Mo family.
People who once laughed at her for being crazy and domineering now have to queue up even for a toast.
Once again, Song Qingqing soiled her high heels at the banquet.
Mo Hanyuan's bodyguards surrounded the people.
"Kneel down and wipe it clean."
Song Xiyue blinked and chuckled.
"Sorry, my husband has a bad temper and cannot bear to see me being wronged."
The rose, which had never received love and warmth, one day met the soil that allowed her to take root and bloom.
Reader comments
The story is well written and highly recommended. I love listening to it!
So pretty! President Mo wants to marry his beautiful wife! ! ! Beat the scumbag nephew to death!
The story is well written and highly recommended. I love listening to it!
So pretty! President Mo wants to marry his beautiful wife! ! ! Beat the scumbag nephew to death!