"Maybe he's not what he's said he is?"

Wen Ran frowned and retorted.

"Even if he is not as sick as the outside world rumores, have you ever wondered why he married you, Wen Ran, you won't tell me, you don't know that he is Mo Zixuan's half-brother......"

"Xiaoxiao, I still have something to do, I'll call you later!"

Wen Ran casually glanced at Mo Zixuan who got out of the car, her eyes changed slightly, and she hung up the phone directly without giving Bai Xiaoxiao a chance to speak.

Seeing him walking briskly towards her, a trace of annoyance rose in her heart, what was he going to do like this?

"Yes, get in the car with me, and we'll make it clear."

With the experience of being escaped by her in the morning, this time, Mo Zixuan grabbed her, didn't give her a chance to break free, turned around, and pulled her away.

Wen Ran took a step slower, failed to avoid him, and was pulled by him towards the side of the road, she angrily picked up her bag and beat him, and said:

"Mo Zixuan, you let go of me!"

"I won't let it go."

Mo Zixuan said firmly, he would not let go of her, even if he slept with other women, but the person he loved in his heart was her, and he felt that she should forgive him.

Moreover, he was designed by someone, that night, if he hadn't been drugged, he would definitely not have rolled the sheets with Zhou Lin.

"Let her go!"

Suddenly, a low and cold shouting voice came, Wen Ran turned his head in shock, only to see Mo Xiuchen coming down from the black aston on the side of the road with a cold expression, stepping forward in two steps, grabbing Mo Zixuan's arm with one hand, and pulling Wen Ran with the other.

He came suddenly, and the speed was so fast that Mo Zixuan couldn't dodge at all, his arm was pinched by him, and as soon as he let go of his hand, Wen Ran was snatched over.

"Mo Xiuchen!"

Mo Zixuan glared at Mo Xiuchen's eyes, eager to kill him.

Mo Xiuchen ignored his hatred and warned in a cold voice: "I don't care what your relationship was before, in the future, she is your sister-in-law, just now, don't let me see it a second time!" ”

When the words fell, his cold eyes swept over his arm, and the implication was that next time, his arm would be abolished.

Wen Ran's little face turned slightly white, and his body stiffened slightly.

Mo Zixuan's forehead was bruised, his eyes were staring at Mo Xiuchen, he was too annoyed, but he forgot to be afraid: "Don't think I don't know, you designed me, Mo Xiuchen, you despicable villain, even if she marries you, the person she loves in her heart is still me!" ”

Mo Xiuchen snorted coldly, disdainful of even explaining his accusations. turned around and pulled Wen Ran into the car. It seemed that he was deliberately angry with Mo Zixuan, he gentlemanly opened the door of the passenger seat for Wen Ran, watched her get into the car, and then bypassed the front of the car and sat in the main driver's seat by himself.

Looking at the black Aston who was gone, Mo Zixuan clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth and swore that he would definitely snatch Wen Ran back!

***

Aston drove at a steady pace.

Inside the closed carriage, a dull swipe spreads.

Wen Ran exhaled into the air of her nose, oozing the masculine and clear breath of the man next to her, and her heartbeat was inexplicably a little messy.

After getting into the car, he didn't say a word, his handsome eyebrows were cold, his facial features were cold and hard, and the cold aura emanating from his body reminded her that he was angry.

Wen Ran's slender fingers tightly grasped the strap of the bag, and after some deliberation in his heart, he looked up at his perfect and cold side face, and found the topic and asked:

"Aren't you on a business trip, why did you come back suddenly?"

Mo Xiuchen was clearly grasping the steering wheel, his deep eyes swept the rearview mirror, and he replied coldly: "I sent someone else." ”

His thin lips pursed into a cold straight line, if he hadn't come back, would she have gotten into Mo Zixuan's car?