Every word Mo Xuehui said was like pearls. Every word was like a hammer striking down on An Qian's heart. However, he wasn't wrong at all.

She gave it up herself. And inside, what face did she have to come back?

"Grandfather, if she really wants to live at Flowing Water Garden, then I will also move in." As Mo Ye Han said this, he once again forcefully held An Qian's hand and said, "In this life, the only woman I, Mo Ye Han, can recognize is her!"

"No!" Mo Xu angrily refused. His eyes were like daggers as they swept across An Qian's face before finally landing on Mo Ye Han's body.

"You are the future Patriarch of the Mo family. If you drop your status and live at Flowing Water Garden, it will definitely bring a bad omen to the Feng Shui of the Old Residence of Mo family. Have you forgotten the lesson of Mo Yong Zhong! Back then, he had done whatever he wanted, and it had ruined the Mo family's ten-odd years of fame. If you insist on doing this, then you will be shaming the ancestors of the Mo family! "

His words were not a lie.

The old man was very generous, he believed that water could amass wealth. If someone disregarded their status and recklessly destroyed everything, they would definitely bring bad luck to the old mansion. As such, the head of the Mo family could never live in the Flowing Water Garden. Once past, it would disrupt the transportation of water.

"Grandfather, I …" Mo Ye Han still wanted to argue and fight for An Qian's sake.

However, Mo Qiuyi had already decisively turned around and left. He coldly said, "This matter is decided. If anyone mentions it again, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Mo Ye Han sighed helplessly.

He turned around, and his gentle eyes contained a strong sense of reluctance and sorrow. Just as she met his eyes, he suddenly turned his head to Mo Qiuyi's back and said, "Then I'll send her over. That should be fine, right?"

"Up to you." Old Man Mo's voice, which was as heavy as an ancient dragon's bell, was carried by the cold wind to their ears.

On the way back, Mo YHan held An Qian's hand. There were several times that An Qian couldn't stand the scorching heat on his palm and wanted to escape. However, his attitude seemed to be very resolute. Just like this gesture, it was firmly held in place.

An Shuang almost wanted to overturn everything she had thought of him before.

Arriving at Flowing Water Garden, Mo Ye Han chose the villa closest to the outer perimeter, pushed open the door, and walked in.

Although it was Flowing Water Garden and was only a temporary place for guests to stay, the servants of the Mo Residence would come in every day to wash and air themselves. As such, there was no depressing atmosphere in the room.

After entering the room, Mo Ye Han faced her and said, "Darling, I will need you to suffer for a few days."

How many days? What do you mean?

An Qian's eyes flashed with a light of confusion. She had clearly heard her grandfather's words. He would let her leave in the morning. If her grandfather was here to chase her away, how could she still have any face to stay behind?

It was strange. Obviously, she didn't want to come here, especially when she just got off the plane.

However, his heart that had been anxious not long ago began to waver again at this moment.

In her heart, she actually had a thought of wanting to stay. Even though it was vague, coupled with her self-control, this thought still came to mind.

Even An Qian herself was shocked.

What made her think that? Was it because of this man's sudden gentleness, or because of what Mother Rong had said?

Even so! That didn't mean she could accept his betrayal.

After all, he had been with Gu Ruoyun before, and this was an indisputable fact. How could she be so despicable? There would be such a thought.

An Qian quickly pulled back her hand and said with a resolute expression, "No, I will leave tomorrow." Even if I don't leave, grandfather will come and chase me away. "

Her words stunned Mo Ye Han for a while.

He suddenly asked, "Did you change your mind?" After he said it, he felt regret. However, there was nothing left to do.

An Qian bit her lips and said after a while, "I guess so."

"Who?" Was it Yun Ye? I'll go and kill him tomorrow. " A bloodthirsty look flashed across his eyes as he said this.

An Qian was frightened by the hostility on his face and hurriedly replied, "No."

"Who is that?" The man wouldn't let go. It was as if he was saying that whoever killed him should be allowed to do so.

"…" An Qian didn't know what to say anymore.

Actually, it was just a casual remark from her. Now that she had to say who it was, she really couldn't think of anyone who was unlucky enough to be the scapegoat.

His lower jaw was lifted by the man's slightly cold fingertip, and he was forced to raise his head, his dark, bottomless eyes fixed on his jaw.

The next moment, the man's kiss came at her arrogantly and wantonly.

She was pinned against the wall, her hands raised above her head. Fortunately, he did not kiss for long before he removed his lips.

On the other hand, An Qian couldn't help but desperately gasp for breath.

On the man's face, there was a clear pained expression, but it was more of a choice.

He said, "Baby, I told you I wouldn't let you leave me. No matter who you fall in love with, you will always be mine! "

An Qian blinked her eyes in shock. What entered her line of sight was the towering figure of a man who had just left …

This was the most peaceful night since An Qian had left the Mo Residence.

There was no body swaying left and right, nor was there the sound of wave after wave of waves … When he opened his eyes, the sky was already completely bright.

An shallowly got out of bed and washed up. He went downstairs, intending to leave.

However, he was surprised to see Mother Rong's figure.

"Mother Rong? You... Why are you here? " An Qian was stunned.

Madam Rong turned around and saw that she had come down. Smiling, she said, "Last night, Second Young Master said that he was afraid that you would stay here to eat food cooked by the kitchen workers who are not used to staying at Flowing Water Garden. He specially asked me to come and cook for you."

"…" An Qian couldn't help but recall the man leaving in a bad mood last night.

"Oh right, Second Young Master also said that he was afraid that you wouldn't be able to live here alone and that you'd be lonely, so he asked me to come and accompany you for a few days. "Hee hee …" She laughed as she spoke, "Didn't the old gramps say that the Patriarchs are not allowed to live in Flowing Water Garden? But I'm different, I'm just a servant."

An Qingshang was tickled by Mother Rong's cute and honest appearance.

During the morning meal, both the main and second rooms had their mouths shut.

Mo Ye Han casually took two bites, and said: "Grandfather, for the next morning meal, remember to inform Qian Chao. "She's my wife, and still the second young mistress of the Mo family."

Hearing this, the second and eldest room looked at each other, but no one said anything.

Ever since Gu Ruoyun had been sent out of the Mo Mansion, the two women had become much more obedient. Even if he had something to say, he would only dare to say it in private.

To put it bluntly, both of them were afraid that the old man or Mo Ye Han would investigate why that snowball went to the forbidden area.

"Let her go." Mo Xu put down his utensils and took the towel from the servant, wiping the corners of his mouth. "I'll personally send someone to send her off later."

"Grandfather!" Mo Ye Han was about to get angry.

Mo Xu raised his eyebrows and looked at him. The elder's expression was very calm, and the manner between his brows was also very benevolent. However, his eyes were deep and bottomless, causing one to be unable to guess what he was thinking.