Chapter 117 Don't Scold Him
In the bedroom.

Wang Peipei looked at Lan Siyue's swollen face and bleeding knees, and said with some pity in her eyes:
"Si Yue, didn't you send me a message yesterday saying that you were going to ask Chen Mo for forgiveness today?
How...how did it become like this?"

Zhao Xiumei was too anxious, so she called her but didn't describe the specific process. She just said that Lan Siyue went to apologize and ask for forgiveness, but didn't get forgiveness, so she asked her to come quickly and comfort Lan Siyue.

Lan Siyue learned yesterday that Chen Mo was coming back, so she told Wang Peipei the news.

Wang Peipei also said that if she could get Chen Mo's forgiveness and let Lan Siyue talk to her, it would be considered good news.

When Wang Peipei received Zhao Xiumei's call, she guessed that Lan Siyue did not ask for Chen Mo's forgiveness.

Otherwise, the person who called should be Lan Siyue.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Peipei came over in a hurry.

She knew that Chen Mo had not forgiven Lan Siyue, but she didn't expect that Lan Siyue... would be in such a miserable state.

"I... I met him, Pepe, you know what? The moment I saw Chen Mo, I was so happy."

Lan Siyue sat by the bed and confided in tears:
“I really wanted to hug him.”

"Ah? You hugged Chen Mo in front of Uncle Lan, Aunt Zhao, and... Sister Xinya?"

Wang Peipei was stunned when she heard this.

"No, I just thought about it...but I didn't do it."

Lan Siyue said with a look of grievance.

"That's good."

Wang Peipei breathed a sigh of relief and continued:
"What happens after that?"

Lan Siyue sniffed and said:
“After that, Uncle Chen and Aunt Xu took Lan Leyi away, and I apologized to Chen Mo.

I knelt on the ground and begged him, admitting my mistake.

I also said that I would do anything as long as he could forgive me, but he just refused to forgive me.

I let him hit me..."

"What? The wound on your leg and the red mark on your face were caused by Chen Mo?"

When Wang Peipei heard Lan Siyue's words and looked at her face and wounds, her brows instantly frowned.

"No, the injury on my leg was caused by myself, and I wanted him to have pity on me.

I asked him to hit me to vent his anger, but he didn't hit me, so I hit myself."

Lan Siyue shook her head and continued sobbing:

“I admitted I was wrong, I got myself hurt, and I hit myself.

But Chen Mo still refused to forgive me...

I asked Lan Xinya to help me, but she refused.

I asked my parents to take a tougher stance and force Chen Mo to forgive me, but they were unwilling to do so.

I feel so sad, I just want Chen Mo to forgive me.

Why won't he forgive me?

I did do something wrong, but I've admitted it.

What should I do so that he can forgive me?"

"This...Your injuries are all caused by yourself."

Wang Peipei looked at Lan Siyue with some distress and said angrily:

"Is Chen Mo still not a man?

You and him have been in love for more than 20 years!

Obviously, if you were injured in the past, he would be very worried.

Now, in order to seek his forgiveness, you kneel down, hurt yourself, and even hit yourself, but why is he not merciful at all?

Even if you did something wrong, you were deceived by Xiao Yang's appearance and you are also a victim.

Can't he be more magnanimous and let go of those things?

You have hurt yourself in order to get him to forgive you, so why shouldn't he forgive you?

This Chen Mo is really a piece of shit! "

As Lan Siyue's best friend and a woman at the same time, Wang Peipei's thoughts are very simple.

Lan Siyue went to such lengths just to seek forgiveness.

Chen Mo watched Lan Siyue get injured and beat himself, but he still refused to forgive Lan Siyue.

This is simply outrageous.

"Pepe, don't talk about him."

Lan Siyue heard what Wang Peipei said, shook her head and said:
"Although he doesn't forgive me, I feel very sad. But please don't scold him, it will make me feel even sadder..."

Although she blamed Chen Mo in her heart for not forgiving her.

But when she heard Wang Peipei scolding Chen Mo, she was not happy but a little angry.

She now loves Chen Mo wholeheartedly and will not tolerate anyone saying anything bad about Chen Mo.

"I...well, fine, if you don't want me to scold you, I won't."

Wang Peipei sighed and continued to ask:
"So what should we do next?

If you want to win Chen Mo back, you have to at least make him forgive you first.

If he still refuses to forgive you, then..."

"Then I'd rather die."

Lan Siyue lowered her head and muttered to herself:

"I want to be with Chen Mo and live happily with him.

If I can't get his forgiveness and get him back, I feel like my life has no meaning.

So, no matter what, I have to make him forgive me and get him back.

He has already loved me once, for more than twenty years.

I want him to love me again, and this time I want him to love me for the rest of his life."

"Don't say such things, what about death or not."

Wang Peipei shook her head and said:
"I know you want Chen Mo to forgive you and want to be with him.

But the question is, how to do it?

Have you thought of a way to make Chen Mo forgive you?"

"Dong Dong Dong~"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Lan Siyue and Wang Peipei stopped talking, not wanting the matter of "getting Chen Mo back" to leak out.

Although the room was well soundproofed and they were at the back of the bedroom so there was no possibility of any leaks, the two were still very cautious.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The knocking on the door continued.

"I gonna go see."

Wang Peipei stood up from the bed and walked towards the bedroom door.

After reaching the door, Wang Peipei opened it and saw Zhao Xiumei.

Zhao Xiumei was holding a tray with several plates of cut fruits on it.

She was followed by a nanny carrying a medical kit.

"Aunt Zhao."

Wang Peipei looked at Zhao Xiumei and called out.

Zhao Xiumei nodded and said:
"I cut some fruit for you. Siyue has a wound on her leg and needs to be bandaged..."

Afterwards, Zhao Xiumei and the nanny entered the bedroom.

Lan Siyue watched them come in, with her head down and no words.

In fact, she felt a little bit of blame towards Lan Yuan and Zhao Xiumei.

He blamed his parents for not being tougher and forcing Chen Mo to forgive him.

Zhao Xiumei put the fruits away, and then together with the nanny, helped Lan Siyue treat the wound.

"Sigh~"

While cleaning, Lan Siyue took a breath.

"Does it hurt?"

Zhao Xiumei asked with some concern.

Lan Siyue pouted, looking aggrieved, and didn't say a word.

"Ugh."

Zhao Xiumei sighed, bandaged the wound gently, and said:
"Apologizing is one thing, but how can you let yourself get hurt?

You like to wear skirts, luckily it’s just a scratch on the skin, if it’s more serious and not treated properly, it will leave scars, and you won’t look good wearing skirts in the future…”

(End of this chapter)

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