Because this is indeed the only way to solve the urgent problem.

  After much hesitation, she finally went along with it... and performed such a show!

  In order to deceive the bodyguards standing guard outside the room.

  Never thought that Palace Old Man would be so ruthless... sending people to eavesdrop was one thing, but even recording the whole process? If he weren't her own paternal grandfather, Mo Wei Yu's heart had already formed a brick to smash him to death!

  In the quiet room, the mobile phone was still transmitting the woman's loud moans during her climax. Because it was acting, it seemed especially deliberate... and especially **bone-melting, charming to the bone marrow.

  "Ah! Don't..."

  "Gong Ming... Gong Ming..."

  "I... I won't last much longer..."

  ……

  For a moment, the atmosphere in the house became even more eerie.

  Mo Wei Yu's face turned alternately pale and red, unsure whether it was anger or shame that dominated.

  On the spot listening to this recording, Gong Lao Ye Zi's expression was also somewhat stiff, but still stubbornly wanted to separate Mo Wei Yu and Huo Ting Jun.

  Huò Tīng Chēn's handsome face suddenly turned dark to the extreme, and Mò Wēi Yǔ could even feel his five fingers on her shoulder tightening inch by inch, pinching her bones until they hurt!

  The only one who remained unchanged and calm... seemed to be the male lead of the recording, Gong Ming, the young master of the Gong family!

  Let's set aside other factors and talk about determination.

  Mo Wei Yu really admires him!

  The recording had only been playing for less than half a minute, but it had already revealed the most thrilling side of things. Even just based on the woman's gentle moans and the man's urgent, coarse gasps, it was enough to allow people to sketch out that passionate and fiery scene in their minds.

  "That's enough."

  Huò Tīng Chēn's eyes turned cold, his gaze sharp as a blade, and he swept his glance over Gōng Míng, who was holding his phone, as if he wanted to use his glare to cut him into pieces!

  Chen Ran shouted abruptly, and Huo Tingquan interrupted the recording, turning to look at the old palace master standing beside him.

  Kissed with a deep sense of mockery and disdain.

  "If you, Palace Old Master, plan to use these despicable and unscrupulous methods to drive a wedge between me and Weiwei... I advise you to save your energy. No matter what happens, no matter how Weiwei changes... I will never leave her side. In this lifetime, I love only her, even if she doesn't love me anymore... I will still love only her, forever and ever, for all eternity."

  Before finishing the last four words, without waiting for Old Master Gong's response, Huo Tingchen turned around and leaned against Mo Wei Yu's shoulder, saying lightly.

  "Let's go."

  "Good."

  Mo Wei Yu softly replied and nodded in agreement. With a wave of her hand, she opened the door and half-supported, half-pulled Huo Ting Chen out of the room.

  The old master's eyes were deep and solemn, watching as the two people leaned against each other and disappeared at the door.

  Gong Ming stood on one side and couldn't help but ask a question when he saw this.

  "Should we stop them?"

  "Never mind, let them go."

  Pausing for a moment, Gong Ming continued.

  "Is this method a bit too extreme? What if Big Sister really gets angry with you... and refuses to come back..."

  "Hmm!"

  The old master hummed softly and didn't say anything more.

  …

  Leave the palace.

  Mo Wei Yu didn't send Huo Ting Chen to the hospital, and the two directly returned to Shui An Yao Lin. Then they made a phone call to ask Dr. Lu to come over... It was all just an act.

  It wasn't until later when the subsequent work was almost done that Huo Tingchen took off his blood-stained shirt and went to the bathroom to rinse his body clean.

  Then changed into a clean and comfortable set of home clothes, and lay back in bed.

  Mo Wei Yu got a whole body of bloodstains while helping him, and also washed them off. When she blew dry her hair and returned to the bedroom... Huo Ting Chen was leaning against the headboard smoking, with swirling white smoke, the man's expression seemed somewhat gloomy, don't know what he was thinking about.

  Seeing Mo Wei Yu approaching, Huo Ting Chen casually extinguished his cigarette and beckoned her over.

  "Come over here..."

  A husky voice, somewhat low and melancholic, with a hint of unspoken sensuality.

  Mo Wei Yu walked over and lay down in his arms, hesitating for a moment before asking a question.

  "What happened in there... what really went on in that room? And all that blood..."

  "Not mine."

  Huò Tīng Chēn replied calmly, explaining, "It's all Mò Wǎnyīn's blood."

  "You... didn't kill her, did you?"

  "She's a dead woman walking, but it's not time yet... Don't worry, I won't kill her until we find out who's behind this... Just a little bloodshed, she won't die that easily."

  By listening to him like this, Mo Wei Yu roughly understood his intentions.

  As Gu Ming previously inferred, due to the stance of Mo Jia and Gong Jia's family, Old Man Gong would be on guard against Huo Tingjun, which is also a normal human reaction. However, his methods were too extreme, making it difficult for people to accept.

  The old master of the palace was most worried that Huo Tingxuan would use her to swallow up the Gong family.

  So he used Mo Wei's performance to play a trick, making himself exhausted, just to keep his innocence... to make it clear, and dispel the suspicion of Palace Old Master towards him!

  It was clear that although Master Gong didn't explicitly express anything, Mo Wei Yu could somewhat feel his attitude soften a bit, not as tough as it was at the beginning.

  But other people's thoughts are always hard to grasp and guess, especially for someone like Palace Old Master, whose mind must be even more profound.

  Her head lightly leaned against the man's chest, Mo Wei Yu asked uncertainly.

  "Will your grandfather compromise?"

  Huò Tīng Chēn held her hand, slowly wrapping it in his thick palm.

  "I'm not sure, but..."

  "But what?"

  "He has always been decisive and doesn't like to drag things out... so, at the latest in three days, we should know his decision."

  "Hmm..."

  Her delicate eyebrows slightly frowned.

  Actually, by this time, she was no longer so eager to return to the Gong family, but since she had put in so much effort, it would be a waste to give up halfway, and it wouldn't feel right either.

  But if Master Gong always had such an attitude, she would never compromise either.

  Looking down at Mo Wei Yu's face, her skin was as soft and delicate as a flower petal, with thick and long eyelashes drooping like a fan, casting a shallow and faint shadow under her eyes... As if she was lost in thought.

  He Tongchen couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

  "What are you thinking?"

  "That..."

  Mo Wei Yu felt a bit apprehensive, but also had a feeling of having a fish bone stuck in her throat, and couldn't help but want to spit it out.

  Although Huo Tingchen didn't mention it all the way, if this matter wasn't clear... she would find it hard to pretend as if nothing had happened.

  "Why don't you ask... about that recording?"

  Upon hearing this, Mo Wei Yu clearly felt that Huo Ting Chen's grip on her hand had unconsciously tightened by threefold.

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