"You..."

  Great astonishment made Huo Dingquan temporarily lose his ability to speak.

  He slightly opened his lips, watching the woman in front of him step by step, walking gently towards him with a smile on her face... and called out to him with a title he hadn't heard for a long time.

  "Little brother, I'm back."

  She is

  Ink color.

  At the age of five, on that cruise ship with his biological parents, he was brutally humiliated and murdered along with his elder sister who should have been buried at sea.

  The woman had abandoned the gentle elegance of Haitian era, wearing a black tight-fitting dress, looking capable and agile, with a few hints of sharpness between her eyebrows... no longer the image that Ho Tongqian remembered.

  If it weren't for Old Man Mo being by her side, he wouldn't have even believed... she was Mo Yan, his own sister.

  "What's wrong? You saw me come back... aren't you happy?"

  The woman's smile, a raised eyebrow, none of these are like they were in memory.

  But since Old Man Mo has acknowledged her, then her identity can't be fake.

  Huo Tingchen's eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

  "I just didn't expect...I didn't think I'd see you again..."

  "This is a long story, I'll tell you another time. I think you're not in the mood to listen now...". Walking to the railing, Mo Yan slightly lowered her eyes and looked at the woman sitting in the garden, "Your affair with her, Xiū Yù has already told me about it, seems like a tricky situation, how do you plan to resolve it?"

  "I haven't thought of it yet, but... there will be a way somehow."

  "Actually, binding her like this is of no benefit to anyone... If I were you, I would choose to let go."

  "Let go?"

  Huò Tīng Chēn's eyes darkened, his gaze fell on Mò Wēi Yǔ's body, lingering and yearning.

  …

  Mo Yan came this time to persuade Huo Tingchen to return to the Mo family, similarly... this is also what Old Man Mo meant.

  He Tingjun's biological father, Mo Sicong, was the eldest of the Mo family. As his son, He Tingjun was the eldest grandson of Old Master Mo. According to convention... after Old Master Mo stepped down, he should have inherited the Mo family business and assets.

  Although the Huo family is already the leader of the entire Rongchuan City, compared to the Mo family... it still lacks a bit of fire, and can't withstand too much impact.

  Just like Old Lady Huo, Old Man Mo also attaches great importance to this grandson.

  "I won't force you, you decide for yourself... If you've made up your mind, come to the Mo family's old residence next month and I'll formally introduce you to the people in our family."

  Without staying for long, Old Master Mo left only one sentence and then departed from the villa under Mo Yan's accompaniment.

  Before leaving, intentionally or unintentionally... seemed to have taken a glance at Mo Wei Yu in the garden.

  …

  At night, the darkness is deep.

  Mo Wei Yu sat in front of the bed without sleeping. The house was empty except for her. He Tong Chen wasn't in this villa.

  They turned around and around, but still returned to the starting point.

  He glanced up at the wall clock and saw that the hour hand had already pointed to one o'clock.

  Mo Wei Yu slowly got up, walked to the door of the children's room with care, and pushed it open. The two kids were still fast asleep... Their tender faces were so innocent and pure, without a worry or concern, no matter how big their troubles might be, they would soon be thrown to the back of their minds.

  Lowering his head, Mo Wei's lips lightly pressed a shallow kiss on their foreheads, reluctant to part.

  Close the door.

  Mo Wei Yu left the villa this time... she didn't bring anything with her, alone and clean.

  She can no longer live with Huo Tingjun, and every time she sees him, she can't help but think of that child who was paler than paper... The suffocating pain wrapped around her like a vine, making it impossible for her to escape, not even struggle.

  If this continues, she will probably go mad!

  So even if it's just going out for a breath of fresh air, as long as she can get far away from him and not see him again... she'll feel alive, and won't be like a walking corpse all day.

  "Really... have you really made up your mind?"

  Pei Zixiu waited in his car outside the villa. The gunshot wound from last time had healed, but it still ached slightly on rainy days.

  But he didn't complain at all.

  As long as it is for Weiwei, he can do anything.

  Just like now, even if it means risking the wrath of Huo Yun Chen, he still came... He came to take away Weiwei, to take her away from this place filled with painful memories.

  "Let's go."

  Taking a last look at the mountain villa, Mo Wei Yu turned around and walked away without hesitation.

  But she didn't see that in the dark night, there was a pair of eyes... From the moment she left the villa, they had been watching her, watching her leave alone with nothing on her, watching her get into Pei Zixu's car, and watching as the car drove away into the darkness.

  He lit a cigarette and between puffs of smoke, Huo Tingchen casually made a phone call.

  "Stop them."

  …

  Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Four consecutive gunshots rang out, directly blasting the car's four tires. In an instant, countless birds perched on the treetops took flight, flapping their wings loudly as they soared high into the deep night sky.

  Squeak

  A sharp screeching sound pierced the air, Mo Wei Yu's face turned pale as she stared at the silver sports car that had descended from nowhere and stopped just less than ten meters away from her!

  She opened her eyes wide and watched as the man opened the car door and slowly got out of the car.

  Step by step, he walked towards her.

  The man's voice was low and menacing, like a beast of prey, his kiss filled with the scent of danger, wrapped in undisguised anger.

  "Ugh... How many times do I have to tell you? You still don't listen. As long as it's what you want, I'll do anything for you, but the one thing you can't do is leave my side... If you want to sleep in separate beds, then sleep in separate beds. If you don't want to live together, then don't live together. You can be angry with me, hit me, scold me... But letting you go? That's impossible!"

  Just as Huo Tingquan was about to reach Mo Wei Yu's front, Pei Zi Xiu's expression changed and he rushed up, trying to block her way.

  "Huo Tingjun! That's enough! How much further are you going to push her?"

  However, the next second, before Pei Zixu could run to Mo Wei Yu's side, Huo Tingheng pulled out a handgun and fired two shots directly at his knee!

  Suddenly, Pei Zixu's lips were stuck together, and he abruptly knelt down on the ground!

  Mo Wei's face turned pale with fright, and she immediately stepped forward to support him!

  "Good boy! Good boy!"

  The man had already walked in front of her, kissing her suddenly, as if he was Yanluo from hell.

  "What now? Are you still leaving?"

  Mo Wei Yu was furious to the extreme, "Huo Ting Chen, what exactly do you want... before you'll let me go?!"

  Unless...

  Huo Tingchen casually turned the gun over and handed it to her, then slowly aimed at his own chest.

  I'm dead.

  The final hurdle is coming, brother... just two more chapters and it's all sweet, believe me. By the way, I'd like to ask for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket.

  Complete works txt download, full text free, e-book, remember 77 reading books