Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

"Wu Xi, it's time to eat."

After two clicks, the Queen Mother's gentle voice sounded, and Su Wuxi replied vaguely with a toothbrush in his mouth: "Mom, it will be fine soon, go and see if Ruoxi is awake."

The queen mother smiled, and a helpless voice came: "She, it is estimated that the sun will rise three poles, I will go to remind you, don't be in a hurry."

The footsteps gradually faded away, Su Wuxi looked at himself in the mirror who had gained a few pounds, and couldn't help making a small arc.

After coming to Wang's house, the queen mother would come to ask her to eat almost every day, just like an ordinary mother treats her daughter.

Here, Su Wuxi felt the real family affection.

After tidying up, she checked the phone by the way, except for a few missed calls from Mo Jinyuan, it was extremely clean.

Ever since I came to Wang's house and got tired of being with Wang Ruoxi every day, my mobile phone seemed to be a decoration.

Her fingertips hung in the air on the familiar number, and she paused for a while, but Su Wuxi didn't make any movement in the end, she turned around and went downstairs.

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Far away in Thailand, after filming a scene, Mo Jinyuan didn't care to wipe off his sweat, and directly picked up his mobile phone, for fear of missing any incoming calls and messages.

Can't wait to turn on the screen, as always, there is no news about Su Wuxi, he lowered his head in disappointment, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

The manager at the side looked at Mo Jinyuan's unhappy expression, held his breath and carefully handed over a bottle of drink: "Mr. Mo, drink some to replenish your energy. You have been working for 6 hours straight."

With his arms raised in the air, the manager kept the same movement. Mo Jinyuan glanced sideways at him, and took a few gulps without grabbing it.

He lowered his head and wiped it casually on his lips, he said, "Book the fastest ticket for me, I'm going back to Jiangcheng tonight."

Mo Jinyuan's endless words made the agent frowned, and he said hastily, "Young Master Mo, you can't leave yet. The three-month filming period is already tense. The last time you flew to Canada, the director Although I didn't say it clearly, I actually have a big opinion of you in my heart."

Coupled with the huge liquidated damages, the agent had a headache for a while, but they were all ready to celebrate the New Year abroad.

If Mo Jinyuan left suddenly at this time, it would definitely bring bad consequences. Thinking that it might affect his future, the manager became even more anxious: "Brother Mo, you can't be impulsive."

Gritting his teeth, the manager stood in front of Mo Jinyuan, feeling apprehensive, but he didn't have any intention of getting out of the way.

Pursing his lips tightly, Mo Jinyuan's face turned cold: "If you breach the contract, you will be accompanied by liquidated damages. Don't talk so much nonsense. I'm responsible for my affairs. You just need to book tickets for me."

Feeling restless, Mo Jinyuan can't listen to any advice now, and he hasn't contacted Su Wuxi for more than ten days.

That kind of inexplicable panic was slowly devouring his heart. If he didn't personally make sure that she was safe, Mo Jinyuan wouldn't be able to calm down at all.

Perhaps it was because his expression was too cruel, the manager shrank his neck back, and after insisting that it was invalid, he helped him book a flight ticket back to China.

Jiangcheng, the airport.

As soon as he got off the plane and was about to find Su Wuxi, Mo Jinyuan was stopped by several black-clothed bodyguards, and the head of the bodyguards bowed respectfully to him.

"Second Young Master, Eldest Young Master is waiting for you, please come with me." After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation.

Without squinting, Mo Jinyuan walked towards the other side: "Tell my brother, I have something urgent right now."

The bodyguard did not evade, and stopped him again: "Second Young Master, please don't embarrass us. The Eldest Young Master said that if Second Young Master disagrees, we can use other means."

The implication is that if you can't be soft, you have to be hard.

Mo Jinyuan's movements stopped, and he uttered two words irritably: "Lead the way."

Following the bodyguards, Mo Jinyuan stopped in a room, opened the door and entered, Mo Lingsu stood with his back to him.

Pulling his tie, Mo Jinyuan spoke first: "Brother, what do you want me to do?"

Mo Lingsu turned his body slightly, and could only see a blurred side face. He said flatly, "You can't see Su Wuxi."

Mo Jinyuan was slightly stunned, but immediately came to his senses.

In a short period of time, Mo Lingsu had investigated him clearly, so he naturally knew his purpose.

But what about Su Wuxi is so difficult for him to accept?
There was a burst of anger for no reason, and Mo Jinyuan's tone lost its original calmness: "You don't have to worry about my affairs. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but the bodyguard outside the door dutifully closed the door immediately.

"Click!" The lock was locked, leaving only the two of them in the room.

Mo Lingsu turned around, a rigorous suit deepened his demeanor, his voice was unhurried: "You will only add trouble to her if you go now, besides, she is doing very well in Wang's house."

Point out two things in one sentence, completely explain Su Wuxi's situation, and make Mo Jinyuan feel at ease.

However, Mo Lingsu's overbearing and restraint still made him clenched his fists and his veins bulged.

Mo Jinyuan blurted out, "You hate her so much? I don't understand what she did wrong to make you resist my contact with her like this."

After asking out the doubts that had been simmering in his heart, Mo Jinyuan felt a lot more relaxed.

This is something he has never understood, why Su Wuxi didn't do anything out of line, but Mo Lingsu was so displeased with her.

It's like trying to get Su Wuxi to leave when he was in the ink house, and then asked her out to talk without him knowing.

One by one, the incomparably clear facts were before his eyes, staring at Mo Lingsu's back, Mo Jinyuan was waiting for an answer.

"I don't dislike her, on the contrary, I admire her very much." The deep voice sounded in the room, and it was very clear. Mo Lingsu was stunned, but he didn't expect to get this answer.

Mo Lingsu's words were beyond his understanding, if he appreciated it, why would he do everything possible to drive her away from him?
Seeing Mo Jinyuan's doubts, Mo Ling paused for a moment, and continued: "Unfortunately, she was married to Yuan Heting and worked as Mrs. Yuan for three years. Based on this alone, the possibility of you being together is zero. Allow her to marry into the Mo family?"

Ah!too naive!

Since it was doomed to be impossible, why did he let Mo Jinyuan make unnecessary efforts.

His gaze was like a torch, as if he had directly seen through all of Mo Jinyuan's thoughts. After many years in business, Mo Lingsu has been careful and considerate.

Know what is good and what is bad, know how to judge the situation.

As one of the four major families in Jiangcheng, the Yuan family has a deep foundation, and Yuan Heting is a genius, and within a few years of taking over the company, his influence has expanded wider and wider.

It is not wise to offend the Yuan family and Yuan Heting, and it will not benefit Mo Jinyuan at all, but will affect his future.

He didn't want his younger brother to suffer hardships that didn't belong to him at this age, so he sighed slightly, barely audible.

However, his words made Mo Jinyuan's eyes ignite with raging anger.

"If you have this level of relationship, you are destined not to be together?" Mo Jinyuan sneered, implying unwillingness.

Mo Lingsu nodded affirmatively, and resolutely said, "Yes, that's why I don't allow you to be together. If not, I will support you and help you. It's a pity that there are no assumptions in the world, let alone ifs."

What happened cannot be changed, Mo Jinyuan is not a god, and cannot reverse the foregone conclusion.

Speaking of this, Mo Lingsu's position was clearly expressed.

Between the brothers, they opened their hearts for the first time, but the result was not satisfactory.

Mo Jinyuan lowered his head, and could only see his firm jaw: "But now they have nothing to do with each other. She has completely left the Yuan family. She has the right to pursue happiness."

Mo Lingsu remained silent, and Mo Jinyuan continued slowly: "Could it be that a marriage can determine her future fate? This is too unfair, and she shouldn't be treated like this."

Looking up at each other, the inside is full of determination: "I want to be with her, no matter how many hardships I have to face, I am not afraid, big brother, I have only loved one person in all these years."

After saying that, Mo Jinyuan couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met Su Wuxi.

At that time, her eyebrows were gentle, and her every move showed her unique tenderness.

Some feelings are hard to take back once they are paid, just like his relationship with Su Wuxi.

In a low voice, Mo Jinyuan seldom gave in to Mo Lingsu: "Brother, can you help us? I can't lose her."

Confidentially, Mo Jinyuan put his own thoughts in front of Mo Lingsu.

My heart softened, and I almost had the urge to agree.

But soon Mo Lingsu suppressed his unrealistic heart again.

He looked at his younger brother who had been by his side since he was a child, with a cold arc on the corner of his mouth, and used sharp language to analyze their relationship layer by layer: "You like her, so does she like you?"

In the words, Mo Jin Yuanjun's face was tense, sour and disappointed.

Mo Lingsu was still going on, and he approached step by step: "The authorities are confused by the onlookers, I don't know if she has Yuan Heting in her heart, but I know, she doesn't have you in her heart."

If there was Mo Jinyuan, Su Wuxi would not leave the relationship so clean, she is a person with a thorough heart, without that aspect of thinking, there will be no hope for others.

His face turned pale, and the deepest wound in Mo Jinyuan's heart was torn apart, dripping with blood.

Mo Lingsu stood an arm's length away from him: "Jin Yuan, she doesn't have you in her heart, so why force it?"

He wanted to pat Mo Jinyuan on the shoulder like he did when he was a child, but was dodged.

Mo Jinyuan was like a wounded lone wolf, extremely fierce: "This is what you think in your heart, not mine! Open the door, I want to find her, I must see her."

If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he still couldn't let go.

Mo Lingsu stood in front of him: "I won't let you go, and I won't let you find her. If you don't want to film, just stay with me at Mo's house and don't cause trouble. I don't have so much time to clean up for you. Mess."

Mojia.

This word irritated Mo Lingsu again, and he pushed Mo Lingsu away forcefully: "Don't want me to go back to Mo's house."

"I won't let you guys decide my fate anymore, I will escape even if I pay any price, brother, don't think me too useless."