The calmer she was, the more anxious Gu Yixuan became.
Should he tell her or not? Actually, he didn’t have to tell her the bloody details, but he was afraid she might overthink and her heart would quietly drift away from him.
He had to be honest in front of her.
"What is it?" Mo Ran asked softly.
Gu Yixuan took a deep breath, thinking that even if she got angry, he would find a way to coax her.
"Ranran, actually the matter between the Gao family and the Gu family, it was all my doing. Do you think I’m cruel and are you afraid of me?"
Mo Ran’s face showed no surprise, "Were the people who attacked us instructed by them?"
Gu Yixuan didn’t expect her to ask this, "Yes, it was them who instructed it."
He felt truly disheartened; his own grandfather wanted to deal with him . There was no longer any familial love between them.
"How could he... treat you ?" Mo Ran’s eyes instantly turned red, and she tightly gripped Gu Yixuan’s hand, feeling deep pain for him.
"Even if there is no relationship between you, you are still his grandson. His heart is too ruthless."
"Ranran, you’re not angry with me, are you?" Gu Yixuan asked in disbelief.
"Why should I be angry? They wanted to kill you, didn’t they allow you to take revenge? If you don’t deal with them, it will be they who deal with you. I value morality, but I value your life even more. Everything else, in my heart, isn’t as important as you."
It wasn’t until after this life-and-death experience that she truly understood that she desired nothing else but for Gu Yixuan to live well.
Unexpectedly, hearing her say this, Gu Yixuan couldn’t help but smile. With her in this life, he asked for nothing else.
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"Silly, we are husband and wife. Your matters are my matters. Whether it’s heaven or hell, I will be with you." Mo Ran said each word earnestly.
Looking solemnly into his eyes, she added, "No regrets, no complaints."
Gu Yixuan’s throat moved, he suddenly kissed her lips, holding her with all his strength, wishing he could merge her into his flesh and blood, so they could be one forever, never to be separated.
His thick tongue entered her mouth, entwining with her small tongue, thirstily sucking and tangling, never feeling enough.
Ten minutes later, they ended their long passionate kiss. Mo Ran was so tired that she was panting, lying on his chest, breathing heavily, her whole body weak.