Priceless New Bride: Accidentally Offending The Dangerous CEO

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Holding the phone, Luo Anning walked to the balcony, leaning against the Roman column, looking at the night view of the courtyard of the Haoting's mansion, "What happened, so serious? Is it tricky?"

Rong Yan pondered for a moment, "Well, it's tricky."

Tranquility, this last week, after a week, nothing can stop us from being together.

For a happy life in the future, endure another week.

How could he not hear her loss?

I just heard it, but I pretended not to know, because he couldn't find any excuse to comfort her.

"Then... you deal with it slowly, I wait for you." Luo Anning bit his lip and looked at the distance, said softly.

"Well." His voice was low and sweet, as tempting as the cello, "Tranquil, I miss you, wait for me to go home."

Luo Anning smiled, this is the first sincere smile today.

The hand holding the phone couldn't help but hold it a little, her tone was soft, with the little girl's unique softness. "I miss you too."

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City B.

These days, Mo Xiyan alone took over Mo Wan's future.

When Mo Wan's body was cremated, she cried in pain and hugged the urn to the graveyard.

No one pays condolences, the only one who gives up is her.

The black man sent to her by Rong Rong and the black man sent by Rong Yan to monitor her, and the cemetery was sealed.

If you don’t know it, you will certainly think that this is a guest of condolences, but unfortunately, no.

Burying the urn in the cemetery, she hugged the tombstone heartily, crying uncontrollably.

Throughout the day, she was in the cemetery, sometimes hugging the tombstone and crying, and sometimes speaking to the tombstone, the whole person was nagging, and some were sullen.

Mo Qiange once used force to make no one in City B dare to rent a house to Mo Wan, so she now has no place to stay and can only stay in a hotel.

In order to prevent her from escaping, the hotel where Rong Yan lived was on the same floor as her.

The corridors are all covered with black bodyguards, and even a fly may be difficult to fly in, let alone escape under the bodyguard's eyelids.

Several days after Mo Wan was buried, Mo Xiyan stayed in the cemetery for a whole day.

Seeing that the first seven were about to pass, Rong Yan came to the cemetery impatiently, standing in front of the cemetery, and watching Mo Xiyan crying into tears holding the tombstone.

His handsome brow frowned slightly, "You will be over seven in two days, you are ready."

Mo Xiyan turned his eyes to see him, his cries red eyes, sparkling eyes, has a pitiful tenderness, "Yan, my mother is innocent, why should she suffer such a sin? Everything is my fault, it's me! I blame me, I blame me for being so stubborn, why do you love you so much! I blame me, I can't control my heart, I can't control my feelings for you... It only hurt my mother, and died... …"

"Isn't Mo Qingge innocent?" Rong Yan raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.

"No, you don't understand it at all! Mo Qingge is my cousin, I'm Mo Zhenting's illegitimate girl! I never thought of going back to Mo's house and getting recognition, I lived so humble, so humble Loves you and fights to get you. Am I wrong? It’s him, it’s him who drove me to death, regardless of family, so I have to fight back!"

Rong Yan sneered: "You always have a sounding reason. There are conspiracies and tricks in love, so it is not called love. Are you sure you are love, not a paranoid obsession?"

"Yan, how can you be so cruel!"