Famous family's first favorite: wife, rob a marriage

Chapter 242 The Flowers Are Not As Beautiful as You 1
He picked up his umbrella and coat, and hurried out the door.

Hua Liancheng didn't go home, she was walking on the path in the park in front of the apartment.

At this time, there was heavy rain in the sky, and the rain dripped on her face, she couldn't tell whether it was rain or her own tears!

The rain wet her hair and wet her clothes, making her look miserable.

Why is this the case?

What should she do?
Why do you want to treat Mo Xun like this?
He is so good, he can obviously have a clean girl, not the woman his brother used to use?
Suddenly, the tall figure standing under the umbrella in front made her stop.

She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

And Mo Xun looked at the girl standing foolishly in the rain curtain, feeling angry and hated.

He was angry at her for not cherishing her body, and hated her for not answering his calls.

Hua Liancheng looked at him, and suddenly, with a flick of his mouth, he burst into tears.

Seeing her crying, Mo Xun immediately threw away the umbrella in his hand, went up and hugged her, "What's wrong? Who bullied you?"

"Mo Xun!" Hua Liancheng stretched out his hands and hugged him tightly, then covered his face in his chest and cried loudly.

All she wanted now was to cry in his arms.

Mo Xun didn't ask any more questions, bent over to pick her up, and ran to the apartment.

He kicked open the bathroom door and put her under the shower, "Quick, take a hot shower!" After finishing speaking, she was about to turn around and go out.

"Don't go!" Hua Liancheng suddenly hugged his waist from behind, her cold body pressed against his tightly.

She was so afraid of living without him, she didn't want to leave him at all.

"Mo Xun, love me, okay?" She closed her eyes and begged in a low voice.

At this moment, it seems that only when they are together can she stop being so afraid.

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(End of this chapter)