Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

   Chapter 2244 Do you want to come back to me again?

   Tan Qingqing's face changed slightly.

  The mood was messed up by Mo Ziyi's words.

  She looked at his cold side face, she pressed her lips subconsciously, "say what?"

  What does he want to hear?

  Mo Ziyi is already very angry.

   So that a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Four years ago, you made a break up because you misunderstood me. Don’t you have anything to say to me?"

  Compared with the cold tone just now, his words were full of sarcasm.

   Tan Qingqing's face suddenly turned white.

  At the apex of his heart, it seemed that he was pierced hard by an invisible steel needle, and a pain instantly spread.

  She can't even stop it.

  "Brother Ziyi, sorry, I misunderstood you back then."

  She misunderstood him back then, and then her mother passed away, and then she went abroad in a hurry...

  I do owe him an apology.

  Because of involving her mother An Lin, Qin Qingqing has been unable to get out.

  When she was abroad, she suffered from a slight depression because of a nightmare...The wound was torn open by him without mercy, and her face turned pale with pain again.

   "Except I'm sorry, there is nothing else?"

  Mo Ziyi ignores Tan Qingqing’s sadness, and presses her heart hard to force her.

  However, the dazedness in Tan Qingqing's eyes made him feel frustrated.

  She didn’t know what else he wanted her to say.

  She didn't even know.

  Mo Ziyi's hands squeezed the steering wheel tightly.

  After a long time, Qin Qingqing’s voice sounded again, “Brother Zi Yi, I don’t know what else to say except I’m sorry.”

  She still remembers the decisive words when they broke up.

  It's not just her decisive, he is as decisive as her.

  The day she went abroad, he stood before the security check and talked to her, “Tin Qingqing, you can think about it. If you walk in, it will never be possible between us.”

  The girl was full of sorrow, "..."

  Finally, he turned and walked out of the airport first.

  Since four years ago, it has never been possible between them.

  He is the kind of person who does what he says.

  So, he fell in love before she came back.

  In the carriage, it is suffocating and dull.

  Qin Qingqing watched the man next to him holding the steering wheel, with pale fingers faintly glowing, a sharp pain in her heart.

  Until the car drove out of the city and headed towards the suburbs, Qin Qingqing was suddenly shocked, "Brother Ziyi, where are we going?"

   "Go see Aunt An."

  He doesn’t have a hint of temperature when he overflows his thin lips.

  Listening to Tan Qingqing's ears, she choked fiercely at the apex of her heart.

  It's been so long since returning to China, it was the first time he went to see his mother with her.

  She knew that during these four years, he often went to see his mother.

  When Mo Ziyi walked in front of Tan Qingqing with the flowers An Lin liked during his lifetime, and stepped closer to An Lin’s tombstone.

  Qin Qingqing's heart rolled over again.

  When he reached the tombstone, he squatted down and put the bouquet on the ground in front of the tombstone.

   Then stood up and bowed three times to An Lin. The gentle and low voice sounded in the quiet cemetery in the morning, "Auntie An, good morning."

  He turned his eyes, his eyes fell on the thin shadow beside him.

  A touch of emotion flashed through her dark eyes, and she raised her hand to grab her hand on her side.

   felt her hand stiff slightly.

  His eyes dimmed, and he held her hand harder.

  Fortunately, she just stiffened in his palm, and didn't want to get rid of him.

   After looking up at him, he looked away and looked at An Lin, who was smiling gently on the tombstone.

   "Auntie An, I have been alone in seeing you for the past four years. I said before that when Qingqing returns to China, I will accompany her to see you..."

  Qin Qingqing listened to Mo Ziyi's deep and gentle voice, her eyes were covered with mist unknowingly.

  Lip. The flap is pressed tightly, letting the grief overflow in my heart.

Suddenly, Mo Ziyi moved his gaze away from the tombstone, rolled his eyes, locked her gaze, and asked each word, "Do you want to come back to me again?"

Tan Qingqing's heartbeat stopped suddenly.

  Her beautiful apricot eyes widened in shock, unable to distinguish whether they were shocked, sad, or contradictory, struggling...Too many emotions were intertwined and changed, and finally a little bit of retreat.

   is just a moment of effort, but it is like experiencing a tide.

  Mo Ziyi kept staring at her, watching every change in her mood.

  His heart seems to be pulled tight and loosened with a rope, tightened again, loosened again... so repeatedly, it is impossible to distinguish what it feels like.

"I……"

   "If you want to be clear, then answer."

  As soon as she spoke, she was interrupted indifferently by him.

  He released her hand, turned his head again, and looked at An Lin on the tombstone.

  , but said to Qin Qingqing, "If you go back to the imperial capital, Aunt An will be in G city alone."

   "I didn't say I want to go back."

  Qin Qingqing answered quickly this time.

The tone of    still has a hint of eagerness.

  As if afraid of a second late, he just forbids her to say anything.

  Beside, the man turned his head again.

  A touch of emotion flashed across the handsome face that turned all living beings upside down, her eyes locked tightly, but she didn't speak.

  Qin Qingqing licked her lips with a dry mouth, and said, "My father spends half of the year with grandpa and grandma, grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents in the Imperial Capital. If I leave again, my mother will be alone."

  "Are you sure, talking counts?"

  "I will try my best to spare time to go back and accompany them, but City G will always be my home."

   Tan Qingqing’s eyes were full of tears.

   but calmly greeted his deep eyes.

  Here, it will always be her home.

  The indifference and coldness in Mo Ziyi's eyes was like a spring breeze, which was blown away, even if she had not answered his question.

  But she promised that she will never return. The emperor will never return. This will always be her home.

  He felt at ease in his heart.

  Even if there are still many problems between them.

   However, if one problem is solved, one is missing.

  He got more patience, the corners of his mouth bend without a trace, he raised his hand and stroked her cheek with his long fingers.

  His fingertips are slightly rough, her skin is too delicate, and a touch of trembling agitated when the two collide.

  There are also layers of ripples in his heart.

   Wipe off the crystals from her eyelashes, he ignored the slightly painful heart, his gentle voice revealed reassuring firmness and confidence, "Auntie An’s enmity, I will definitely avenge it."

  "Brother Ziyi..."

   "Don't say that I don't need to avenge Aunt An."

   "Brother Zi Yi, can you tell me the truth?" Tan Qingqing shook her head. She didn't want him to avenge her mother.

  Mo Ziyi's eyes changed slightly, and he said lightly, "What?"

  Qin Qingqing raised her hand again, wiped her eyes, and asked gently, "Do you have anything to do with revenge for my mother when you are with the past?"

  "If you want to know the answer, just exchange the question I asked."

After Mo Ziyi finished speaking, he said a few words to An Lin, then turned around and left.

  Qin Qingqing looked at his Junyi's back, pressed his lips tightly, and quickly followed.

  (End of this chapter)