And all of this was thanks to that woman! If not for her tormenting him, if she had not wantonly destroyed his family, would his mother have chosen to leave this world in such a manner?

Everything, all the grudges, he wanted revenge! He wanted revenge on that woman's daughter!

He wanted her to see his daughter being tortured and abused. Even in another world, he could not rest in peace!

This was what she owed him. Even if he managed to escape to another world, he still had to repay this debt!

By the time he got home, it was already 11 PM. The servant reported Qiao Xinran's performance for the entire day.

When she had first arrived here, she had caused a ruckus. Afterwards, she had calmed down and stayed in her room, not crying or making a ruckus. However, he did not eat the lunch and dinner that the servant brought up. He seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Don't worry about her. If you don't eat her, that's great. Save it …"

Han Mo said coldly. The servant did not dare to speak and left with his head lowered.

He opened the door and walked in. The atmosphere in the room seemed a little too quiet.

Qiao Xinran curled her body and laid on the sofa, her face full of tears. Perhaps she was too tired from the crying and had fallen asleep.

She was still wearing her pure white wedding dress because she had been 'tied' up all of a sudden.

The exquisite makeup on her face had been washed clean by her tears, revealing her delicate and pretty face.

Her already fair skin, under the contrast of the wedding dress, appeared as beautiful as jade sculptures.

Her long eyelashes trembled uneasily, and there were a few tears that were still visible on her eyelashes.

At this moment, she was sleeping there, just like a princess in a fairy tale who had been enchanted by a witch. Her beauty was soul-stirring.

Han Mo stood in front of the sofa and looked at her. For a moment, he was so engrossed that he forgot to breathe.

Perhaps because her arm was being pressed down until it went numb, Qiao Xinran muttered and turned her body.

Han Mo came back to reality in an instant. He actually felt pity for this woman?

How is this possible? She was that woman's daughter! With such a shameless mother, how good could her daughter be?

So what if he had a pure set of skin? In the end, she was still the same kind of person as her mother! To seduce a man, to marry into a rich family at all costs?

He had seen many such women!

Since she wanted to deliver him to her, why would he go against her wishes? Anyway, she was already his woman, he couldn't let her be wronged, right?

As he thought of this, the flames in his body started to burn. In his ice-cold eyes, there seemed to be an impulse.

He bent down, picked up the person on the sofa and threw him onto the bed.

The loss of gravity in her body instantly caused Qiao Xinran to wake up from her dreams. Before she could react, her body came into close contact with the mattress, and even her bones nearly broke.

"Are you sick …" Han Mo? Are you crazy? " When he saw the man in front of him, Qiao Xinran became even angrier.

Today's wedding had caused her to lose face, and now she was throwing herself away like a bundle. She was simply insane!

"You're awake? "When you wake up, wait on me." However, Han Mo was not angry. The corners of his mouth curled up high, revealing a charming smile, and the flames in his eyes seemed to want to burn her to nothingness.

"Serving?" Qiao Xinran was startled, then suddenly thought of something, her face became red, and almost became angry out of embarrassment: "Han Mo you bastard! Get out! "

"Today is our wedding night. Such a beautiful morning, don't let us down …" As Han Mo spoke, he reached out to unbutton his shirt one by one, revealing the firm muscles of his abdomen.

"Scram..." "Get out of here …" Qiao Xinran heavily threw the pillow at him, but was thrown to the side with a wave of his hand.

"Han Mo, if you dare touch me, I'll make you die a graveless death! Believe it or not... "Do you believe that I'll kill you right now …"

Seeing the huge figure slowly rolling down like a mountain, Qiao Xinran curled into a corner in panic, wishing that she could tear apart this shameless face in front of him!

"Curse me, keep scolding. The more you scold me, the more excited I get …" "If you crawl over obediently, it would seem quite boring …" Han Mo's charming smile, in Qiao Xinran's eyes, felt only shame.

"You bastard, you beast! How dare you touch me, I... I'll die for you to see! " Qiao Xinran really had no other choice. She gritted her teeth and used her life to threaten her.

Han Mo slightly froze, then sneered, as he reached out his hand to caress her ice-cold face. "Die? Well, any time you like. But don't forget, even if you die, you are still the ghost of our Han Family! "

Seeing the hope in Qiao Xinran's eyes extinguish bit by bit, Han Mo felt satisfied.

The more miserable she was, the happier he was. Before now, he had never realized that tormenting others would cause him to be so happy.

"Didn't you always worry about that foolish little brother? If you serve me well, perhaps this young master might be in a good mood and consider letting you meet him … "

Younger brother … Qiao Xinran's heart skipped a beat as she lifted her eyes to stare at the man in front of him. She forcefully suppressed the anger in her heart and the caution in her heart had finally died down bit by bit.

That's right, didn't she marry him so that she could find her younger brother? Rather than fighting with Han Mo, it would be better to clearly understand his temper and attack from his side, maybe they could find their little brother faster.

But was she really going to give herself to this demon? How could he believe what he had said?

Seeing that her face was growing paler and paler and the struggle in her eyes became more obvious, Han Mo felt that it was even more interesting.

Didn't she always have a backbone? Why did her entire person become depressed when her younger brother was mentioned?

"Alright, I promise you. I hope you will keep your word …" Qiao Xinran's voice was so low that she almost couldn't hear it herself. She despised herself for saying such words.

"Hmph, agree? Qiao Xinran, don't forget your identity! What right do you have to negotiate with me? This is your duty! You are my wife. As long as I need you, no matter when, you will unconditionally appear! Do you understand? "

Han Mo's voice was cold, causing people to involuntarily shiver.

She compromised, but for some reason, Han Mo felt that her current lifeless look was very unpleasing to the eye! The irritation in her heart became even more obvious. With a cold snort, she tore off the thick and heavy wedding dress that she wore …

As if she had experienced a war. When she woke up the next day, Qiao Xinran even turned over and over and grimaced in pain.

All the bones in his body seemed to have broken apart.