Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan glanced at the decadent and gloomy man, she didn't say anything, pushed the car door, and left under the umbrella.

She didn't seem to feel the cold when the cold wind hit.

Because it is her heart that is colder than the body.

For him, she learned to love bravely and to trust.

However, the reality is so cruel.

Closing her eyes, she swiped the card to open the unit door.

Go in and close the door.

A big palm suddenly stretched out and pushed open the door that was about to close.

Hearing the sound, she looked back stupidly.

Before she could see who it was, a tall shadow shrouded her.

Immediately afterwards, she was pulled into his chest.

He held her tightly, and she was forced to lean in his arms.

Lifting her eyes, she could only see his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and his tight jaw.

She was so close to him, she seemed to be able to feel the rhythm of his blood pulse.

She looked in a daze.

After a few seconds, she pushed him away.

Without saying a word, she turned around and walked towards the elevator.

But after not taking a few steps, he chased up, hugged her waist directly from behind her.

His slender and thin palms were tightly wrapped around her waist, locking her tightly like an iron chain, for fear that she would disappear.

She could faintly feel his body trembling slightly.

To be honest, she can't tell which is the real him anymore?

After the most basic trust is shattered, what comes to my heart is doubt, sway, pain, embarrassment——

She broke his hands one by one, but he stubbornly wrapped them up again.

After several times, she stopped breaking him, her lips trembled and said, "Wei Mo Chi, what do you want to do?"

He turned her around, with his big palms around her waist, watching the water glowing under her eyes, his eyes tightened for a while, and the panic from the bottom of his heart surged toward him like a tide.

He put the diamond ring back into her finger, "I can give you time to calm down, but I will never agree to divorce."

His voice is low and dull, not too cold, but strong.

Tang Xinyan knew his unique character, and her delicate little face skipped a hint of mockery, "Marriage is a matter of two people, I don't want to live with you, do you still want to force me like a robber?"

Hearing the word robber, Mo Chiwei's face turned gloomy, dark clouds seemed to be about to come.

He raised his big palm and pinched her jaw, "Tang Xinyan, if you insist on separating, I don't mind being a robber."

Looking at his handsome and gloomy face, Tang Xinyan was angry and wanted to laugh.

What qualifications does he have to order her like this?

Suppressing the sad and uncomfortable emotions in her heart, she looked at his bottomless cold eyes, "Wei Mo Chi, don't force me, if you push me in a hurry..."

He coldly interrupted her and hugged her back into his arms, but he didn't use too much force, for fear of touching her belly, "Don't threaten me with my child anymore. I have weakness in your hands. Don't forget. You also have weaknesses! If you annoy me, Tang Xinyan, I don't know what crazy things I will do!"

Tang Xinyan stiffened severely.

She had never seen Lieutenant Mo Chi like this, he was threatening her with her mother.

She was forced to lean against his chest. His clothes were soaked in rain and snow, and his clothes were cold, with a faint smell of tobacco on them. Her nose was sour and she was holding back her emotions, and she said in a tired voice, " Mo Chiwei, this is your true face, right?"