At that time, Qin Yu fought against all those who opposed her being with Mo Xian by herself.

Think that this is bravery, this is freedom, this is true love.

But that night, when Mo Xian pointed at her and said those words, she felt a chill to the bones.

She suddenly felt like a fool, trapping herself in an airtight sphere.

The ball rolled forward, surrounded by the air of her and Mo Xian, isolating the opinions of others.

Now, when the ball was punctured and the sound from outside came in, she realized how wrong she was.

...

The two chatted and laughed, slept for a while, and ate some Japanese food in the store before checking the time and planning to leave.

After having an appointment with Ning Zhi for their evening event, Su Nan and Qin Yu can't be late.

Otherwise, Ning Zhi would never let them go.

Just as soon as the two of them went out, they saw an unexpected man sitting on the seat opposite the store.

Mo Xian.

He seemed to have been sitting there for a long time, his face was dark, but his eyes were a bit gloomy and annoyed, as heavy as a thick fog that could not be dissolved in the dark night.

Qin Yu came out.

He raised his eyes and stared at her, with a bit of scarlet blood in his eye sockets.

Not tired.

He stood up, walked over, walked in front of Qin Yu, his face was tense and ugly, his lips were pursed, his eyes fell on her face, and he never looked away.

Qin Yu didn't seem to expect that Mo Xian was still waiting here, but he quickly recovered.

No one spoke first.

Su Nan stood there, not knowing what to say.

She should be the first to know about Qin Yu's marriage.

Mo Xian didn't know at all. If he knew, he would go crazy, which would be bad for Qin Yu.

The next second, Qin Yu suddenly turned her head and looked at Su Nan:

"Will you wait for me at the door?"

Su Nan hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded in agreement.

Indeed, the matter between the two of them is better resolved by them.

Qin Yu looked at him and motioned him to go to the other side. It was too conspicuous at the door, and she didn't want to be noticed.

Mo Xian followed, without looking away.

Qin Yu's face showed a little indifference and impatience.

"Mo Xian, do you have anything else to say to me? I think everything you have to say should be finished that night. What else do you want to say?"

Referring to that night, Mo Xian's expression was obviously a little annoyed and regretful.

He pursed his lips and stared at her darkly:

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Qin Yu raised her eyes, "No."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Mo Xian's eyes deepened a bit, staring at Qin Yu, frowning.

Then, he said:

"The night of the Cheng family dinner, that girl was my ex-wife's sister. She was raised by my mother since she was a child, just like my own sister.

She didn't know about our affairs, and was provoked by my mother's words. What she said didn't go through her head. I'll ask her to apologize to you. "

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked at him straight, without looking away.

There was silence for a few seconds.

She suddenly curled her lips into a smile, as if in reaction to his words.

"Don't bother, no need to apologize."

Mo Xian's frown deepened.

It seems that these few words have used up all his patience.

"Qin Yu, what else do you want? I'll explain it. I can give you everything I have, so why are you still holding on to this matter?

With me, you know what you're facing, aren't you brave? don't you mind?

Did you give up just because of a few words from others? "