My wife has always been timid

"No, Shaoqian, I'm not blaming you..." Xu Ruoya wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips.

Mo Shaoqian frowned.

"I know, I'm notorious now, and I'm not worthy of you..." She choked up a bit, looked at Mo Shaoqian with tears in her eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips: "I'm just telling you this I want to tell you that I don't care about my status. You can marry the mistress of Mo Zhai or do other things, but don't abandon me, okay? I only have you now..."

Tears fell.

Tears fell down one by one, not to mention how pitiful they were.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Mo Shaoqian couldn't bear to say anything harsh to reject her, so he could only sigh helplessly.

What do you mean by don't abandon her?
He never thought of abandoning her.

"I won't leave you alone. You just need to live in Mo's house. As long as I'm still alive, there will be room for you here."

"Just like that?"

Xu Ruoya asked suddenly.

Mo Shaoqian frowned slightly, otherwise?
"Shaoqian, you still don't understand what I mean..." Xu Ruoya frowned in pain, as if she had something difficult to say.

Her attitude made Mo Shaoqian helpless.

"Aya, if you have anything to say, feel free to tell me. As long as I can help you, I will try my best to help you." With a serious face, he tapped the bedside table with his knuckles, as if making some promise to Xu Ruoya.

Xu Ruoya smiled helplessly.

Raising the eyelids, a pair of eyes like autumn water caressing waves looked at Mo Shaoqian affectionately, her slightly flattering voice was soft and thin: "I feel at ease with your words, I mean say, say ..."

say what?
She hesitated so much that Mo Shaoqian couldn't help frowning slightly.

Suddenly, Xu Ruoya propped herself up and sat up from the hospital bed, grabbed his hand, climbed his body to stand up, tiptoed and left a soft kiss on his chin.

Mo Shaoqian's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression as if he had been struck by lightning.

The atmosphere was quiet.

Needle drop is audible.

Two seconds later, Mo Shaoqian grabbed Xu Ruoya's shoulder and pushed her away, frowning: "Aya, don't do this."

Don't be like this... Xu Ruoya's eyes were full of hurt, and she choked up and asked, "Shaoqian...do you despise me?"

"not at all."

Mo Shaoqian replied.

Xu Ruoya: "Then why do you..."

"I'm sorry." Mo Shaoqian resolutely refused without waiting for her to finish speaking: "I said, I will marry the person I love in a while, it's inappropriate for us to do this."

"I don't care, I said I don't want a title."

Xu Ruoya said urgently.

Afraid that Mo Shaoqian would not believe it, she grabbed his hand again, held it to her heart, and stared at him deeply: "As long as I can be by your side, I will be satisfied..."

She couldn't leave Mo Shaoqian.

Mo Shaoqian is now the last hole card in her hand, if even Mo Shaoqian abandons her, what is left of her?
She took the man's hand and asked him to sit.

Under the surprised gaze of the man, she slowly unbuttoned the neckline, and deftly took off the clothes with her fingertips. Her thin collarbone was exposed to the air, and her eyes full of tears stared at Mo Shaoqian without blinking. Affectionate.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Shaoqian grabbed her hand, a little displeasure appeared on his brow.