"No."

  When she asked this, Huo Tingquan suddenly raised his voice, and his tone was decisive.

  "Weiwei, don't think nonsense... I swear, my household registration will never have the words 'divorced' on it, and I won't marry a second woman in this lifetime... You are my only wife."

  The man's tone was not very heavy, but his kiss was very firm.

  The sound is soothing and brings an inexplicable sense of calmness.

  A tiny heart that had been tightly clenched unknowingly relaxed a lot, and the nervous mood also suddenly calmed down.

  It cannot be denied that sometimes... oaths do have a magical power to calm people's minds. No matter how the situation may change in the future, at least for that moment, it is enough to soothe people's minds.

  "Alright... I believe you."

  She nodded slightly and leaned forward, resting her head on the man's broad shoulder.

  The Mo family and the Huo family are fundamentally different.

  No matter how large the Ho family's business is or how extensive their influence, they are merely merchants... Even if they resort to unscrupulous means in places where the sun doesn't shine for the sake of profit, at least they exercise restraint and won't act recklessly without any regard.

  But Mo's family is different, many of their businesses are on a tightrope, with a hint of bloodiness and ferocity.

  Huo Tingchen had just returned to the Mo family not long ago, and his situation was probably not so smooth. He couldn't be as carefree and effortless as he was in the Huo family.

  At present, the person in power of the Mo family is still Old Man Mo. It's reasonable that Huo Tingchen would be restricted and controlled by him... So, even if Mo Wei Yu didn't know what method Old Man Mo used to make Huo Tingchen stay with Zhuang Ying, at this time, she should learn to be more tolerant and understand Huo Tingchen's difficulties.

  Her selfishness and willfulness would only make the situation more difficult for Huo Tingchen.

  She didn't want him to sacrifice so much for her again, so... she could endure it a little longer, it wasn't impossible.

  As long as Huo Tingchen loves her as he used to, that's enough!

  Feeling Mo Wei's soft body, Huo Tingchen raised his hand to wrap around her waist, lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead, his low voice flowing smoothly in her ear, like fine sand slowly flowing by.

  "Give me some time... I'll take care of everything, and then... Grandfather will accept you, my sister will like you too, we'll have a wedding on the island, with everyone's blessings... including the entire Moe family and the Palace family's blessings, huh?"

  The man's voice was so good to hear, it couldn't help but stir up a few emotions and infatuations.

  The wedding is a beautiful scene that every woman dreams of in her girlhood, although with the growth of years, Mo Wei Yu no longer attaches much importance to this kind of formal thing, and she has never even mentioned it to Huo Ting Xuan.

  But what she didn't experience, he remembered deeply in his heart, and she still had to worry about it.

  Mo Wei's longing was not for a grand wedding, she had never felt the happiness and warmth from her family until this man gave her a home...and also let her have the love and blessings from two big families.

  This alone has moved her beyond words.

  She lifted her head, Mo Wei's toes slightly raised, holding up the man's handsome face, rarely taking the initiative... and gently kissed his lips.

  "Alright... I'll wait for you."

  Huò Tīng Chēn slowly gathered his large palm's strength, gradually deepening that light kiss.

  A long, lingering kiss.

  By the time Mo Wei Yu came back to her senses, she was already in bed, and her clothes were scattered all over the floor. The man had always been infatuated with her body... One of his hands slowly spread open hers, with their palms facing each other, fingers interlocking.

  The other hand was tightly clamped around her waist, sinking with her, using force as if to embed itself in her bones and blood.

  ……

  The whole evening.

  Huò Tīng Chēn didn't know how many times he had taken her, nor did he know if it was because of the excitement of being reunited after a long time... For two nights, Mò Wēi Yǔ was tossed about by him until she almost fainted, but every time she was about to reach her limit, he would suddenly become extremely gentle.

  After she calmed down a bit, she became even more ferocious and cruel.

  Back and forth, again and again.

  Mo Wei Yu felt like she was being tossed about by wave after wave in the deep sea, and between floating and sinking, it seemed as if even her skeleton was about to disintegrate.

  She slept soundly until noon the next day.

  This time, Huo Tingchen didn't get out of bed and didn't leave. He lay beside her... accompanying her in a rare instance of sleeping in late.

  The man's arm was wrapped around her slender body, his head buried in his chest. When he sensed that she had woken up, he didn't rush to call her out of bed, but instead gently lifted his hand... and stroked her soft, waist-length hair, as if petting a docile cat.

  Mo Wei slowly opened her eyes and caught sight of the scar on the man's chest.

  Half a year has passed, and the gunshot wound on my chest has long since healed, scabbed over and fallen off... Now only a faint scar remains, which doesn't look particularly terrifying, or even very noticeable.

  But at a glance, it still made Mo Wei Yu's heart ache slightly.

  She reached out and stroked the scar on the man's chest, her fingertips touching the slightly raised skin, and Mo Wei couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

  Does it hurt?

  Huò Tīng Chēn lowered his eyes to look at her, probably not wanting her to feel guilty, so he imitated Qi Bao's usual coquettish smile, with the corners of his lips slightly hooked.

  "When I was shot, it hurt so much that I thought I was going to die, but..."

  "But what?"

  "As long as wife is gentle and doesn't hurt."

  When she heard his childish words, Mo Wei Yu couldn't help but laugh a little, but her eyes were increasingly filled with heartache.

  She didn't care about the childishness of her actions, just like she used to coax two ghosts, lowering her head and gently blowing twice on the gunshot wound on the man's chest, then carefully kissing him twice, softly cooing in his ear.

  "It doesn't hurt anymore... all the pain has flown away..."

  Listening to the woman's gentle voice, a barely controllable thrill suddenly spread through his chest cavity, like an electric current rapidly spreading from his heart to the limbs and bones of his body!

  Huò Tīng Chēn lifted up Mò Wēi Yǔ's delicate chin, and a kiss was planted directly on her lips, deeply entwining their tongues together.

  As if only this one second can make heaven and earth old.

  Mo Wei Yu was kissed by him until she couldn't breathe, and unconsciously clenched her five fingers, only to realize that the palm of her hand still held Ho Tong Chen's ring.

  With a soft cry, Huo Tingchen finally let her go.

  As soon as she held out the ring, Huo Tingchen hooked up the corner of his mouth and very naturally extended his left hand's ring finger.

  "Help me put it back on, huh?"

  Mo Wei Yu lowered her head and was about to help him put on the ring when Huo Tinghuan's phone rang.

  She subconsciously raised her head to look, and the lit-up phone screen only showed one word.

  Villa.

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