On the night of the wedding, the groom went to sleep in the study, which caused a flurry of discussions from Zhan Family up and down.

Without Zhan Ning's disturbance, Mo Wenting had a good night's sleep. It was just that after waking up, she realized it with half a beat.

It seemed like he would rather die than submit yesterday, he should … This caused Zhan Ning to feel extremely embarrassed.

Mo Wenting was a bit straightforward, but every time she did something that did not go through her brain, she would feel extremely regretful.

Although she didn't feel that it was wrong for her to reject Zhan Ning, she clearly had different ways to be more amiable. For example, during their wedding night's worth of talking, or when she wasn't feeling comfortable, etc. Taking a step back, Zhan Ning was the same as his own big BOSS. If he made a mistake, he would be expelled.

It was a pity that a stubborn Mo Wenting had shattered the vase yesterday, to show her sincerity with her death.

Mo Wenting rubbed the wound on her neck, hissing. It really hurt.

To wound the enemy ten thousand times, to self-destruct eight thousand. This was the worst strategy of a soldier.

Mo Wenting buried her head in the blanket for a while and then slowly started to brush her teeth and wash up. Right now, she didn't want to meet Zhan Ning at all, she had to be extremely angry at her!

But as she was afraid of what might come next, Mo Wenting quickly made her way downstairs and found Zhan Ning sitting there, eating breakfast.

With a casual beige shirt, his sleeves rolled up to stop at two-thirds of his arms, the shattered bangs on his forehead looked a little messy, but there was an indescribably natural look to it.

He glanced sideways at Mo Wenting.

Mo Wenting opened her mouth and said awkwardly: "Morning."

He thought that there wouldn't be any reply, but unexpectedly, Zhan Ning made a low grunt of acknowledgement, sounding somewhat hoarse, as if he had woken up early in the morning.

Mo Wenting's heart was filled with joy.

Could it be that the big boss had decided to accept him back despite last night's bad situation?

Seems so. Mo Wenting squinted her eyes and thought so.

Once she relaxed, Mo Wenting couldn't help but go over to see what breakfast was like.

In the end, it was still a grand Zhan Family that required a small breakfast that included both east and west. From crackers, shrimp dumplings, braised pork, sausage powder, to french fries, hamburgers, and vegetable salad. Mo Wenting who always liked delicious food had her eyes lit up as sshe scooped a pile of delicious food onto the plate. Then, he sat beside Zhan Ning and prepared to start.

Zhan Ning swept his eyes across Mo Wenting's plate and said sarcastically, "Did you eat the Mo family down?"

Mo Wenting only thought that he was joking, and indifferently said: "Oh? Your Zhan Family can't afford it? "

Zhan Ning raised an evil smile: "So what if you eat, Zhan Family is not that weak, but Zhan Family does not like people who want to leave with their hearts set on it."

Only then did Mo Wenting understand, it turned out that Zhan Ning had not calmed down at all, and was secretly ridiculing her.

Mo Wenting didn't want to pretend to be confused while hiding it. Since she saw that Zhan Ning did not come with good intentions, she said in a serious tone: "Zhan Ning, about yesterday's matter, I am very sorry."

Zhan Ning raised his eyebrows and swirled the wine cup in his hand. "Miss Mo, apologizing is not something that can be done away with."

Mo Wenting lowered her head and muttered: "I'm sorry, I'm just a little not used to it."

Zhan Ning laughed in ridicule, and said word by word, "Miss Mo, I hope you can confirm your position. Zhan Family is not a place where you can negotiate conditions."

This is not a place where you can negotiate!

The familiar words came out of Zhan Ning's mouth, causing his entire body to tremble.

"Mr. Zhan Ning, I thought …" Mo Wenting looked at Zhan Ning in the eye: "To properly express your own needs, I still have the right to do so."

However, Zhan Ning smirked indifferently: "You are only the daughter that the Mo family sold to me. What conditions do you have to negotiate with me?"

Mo Wenting looked at Zhan Ning in disbelief. She murmured, "Impossible... "How could that be?"

Zhan Ning watched as Zhan Ning's face paled with interest. He didn't mind what he said to the little girl at all, as it made it harder for his to control himself.

A few months ago, there was a financial crisis in Southeast Asia. The Mo family invested a lot in finance, but once the capital chain broke, the entire family business would not be able to make it." The Zhan Clan and the Mo Clan have a baby marriage, and your father always felt that you had something to work with and never mentioned it. A month ago, he suddenly asked for a marriage alliance, and I sent someone to investigate, and sure enough, he has some ulterior motives. Mo Changtian is truly an old fox. Even though I already know about this matter, I still married you without saying a word.

After Zhan Ning finished speaking, the expression in his eyes dimmed as he looked at Mo Wenting.

Mo Wenting felt her entire body turning cold.

So it turned out that he had always been in the dark, and Mo Qingxin had only told her that he had someone else he liked, and that he hoped that Mo Wenting could fulfill her wish. Mo Changtian promised continuously that Zhan Ning was definitely a man worth relying on. This matter was of no harm to Mo Wenting.

[I was sold by someone else, so I didn't even know it!]

Mo Wenting suddenly had a myriad of feelings, a little moisture in her eyes.

Why was it that her life had never been in her hands? Now, she couldn't even get married anymore?

Mo Wenting took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and turned to look at Zhan Ning.

"Mr. Zhan Ning, I actually …"

Just as Mo Wenting was about to start, she was interrupted.

With an understanding smile and undisguised ridicule in his eyes, he said, "Don't say anything to me that you don't know, I don't care, because I can't possibly let you go. Losing a man and losing a soldier? I can tell you for sure, it's impossible. "

When Mo Wenting thought of this ending, she lowered her shoulders and leaned back in her chair helplessly.

Yes, none of you are fools.

Whether it was Mo Qingxin, Mo Changtian or Zhan Ning, everyone had their own plans. One didn't want to marry off, the other didn't want the Mo family to be wiped out, and the last one didn't want to do business.

No one asked Mo Wenting if she was willing. Her existence was so insignificant, that she didn't even have a say in such an important matter.

Mo Wenting told herself not to cry because it was not worth it.

There was no need to bargain with anyone who was not respected.

But the tears were still on the table, drop by drop.

Zhan Ning looked at Mo Wenting who had suddenly become silent, and felt her heart ache.

Actually, there was nothing wrong with her, she just bumped into the Mo family and herself.

And he, would not allow her to leave him.