Translator: Vesper
When she thought of this, her expression became really ugly. She had spent a lot of effort getting on the Mo Familyâs eldersâ good books and finally obtained their approval. However, Mo Lin was extremely disgusted with her. Since when did it start?
Mo Lin ignored Song Yan, he didnât know what was on Song Yanâs mind, he just wandered aimlessly on the streets.
His meeting with Qiao Tian Chang was by accident. It was because those people at home found out there were treasures here that were left behind by the Xiao Familyâs ancestor.
The people in the West Coast all knew how amazing she was, so the items she left behind would naturally be good. When it came to wealth, it would definitely not be little.
His reason for coming actually had something to do with Qiao Tian Chang as well.
All these years, he had been thinking about that stubborn youth, especially his figure when he turned and left after he threw the money his family gave him.
At that moment, he knew that he would no longer have any sincere friends after Qiao Tian Chang.
And that was the case, but he never expected his parents to send that woman, Song Yan, to follow him.
Thinking about the things Song Yan did, Mo Linâs heart was filled with disgust. Such a woman with vicious thoughts becoming someone who would sleep by his side, he was worried he would die in her hands.
Walking aimlessly, he finally met Qiao Tian Chang, but there were a few more people by his side. One of them was a woman. She was really beautiful. She gave off a very comfortable feeling and her hair was tied to a bun to show that she was married.
Based on Qiao Tian Changâs expression, that married woman was most probably his wife.
Looking at Qiao Tian Chang acting that way, Mo Lin suddenly felt his life over the past few years were dull.
He subconsciously walked not too far from them. He listened to their unclear words which were filled with warmth, and the corner of his lips curled up, but there seemed to be bitterness in it.
Ning Meng Yao naturally noticed Mo Linâs presence, especially his gaze. It gave Ning Meng Yao a weird vibe: âTian Chang, do you know that person?â
Qiao Tian Chang followed Ning Meng Yaoâs line of sight, after glancing at Mo Lin, he calmly turned his head: âI donât.â
Mo Linâs body stiffened and he quietly turned around.
Song Yan saw Mo Linâs distraught look when she chased up to him, especially after he saw that married womanâs looks. It caused her to be filled with extreme jealousy.
âMo Lin, what are you looking at?â
He looked at the woman who had suddenly appeared at some unknown point of time. Mo Linâs eyes were filled with impatience: âWhy are you here again?
âI am your fiance, is there anything wrong following you?â Song Yan looked at Mo Lin in dissatisfaction. She displayed a pitiful look which could cause others to go soft hearted.
âDonât use your face to disgust me,â He pushed Song Yan aside and left after speaking.
Ning Meng Yaoâs gaze landed on the two of them. Although Qiao Tian Chang said he had no relations with that person, based on his attitude, she knew there was a problem from a single glance.
âTian Chang......â
âIâm fine, letâs go.â
âAlright,â Ning Meng Yao, who still wanted to speak, could only swallow her words.
Song Yan bit her lips tightly, she was certain Mo Lin was looking at that woman earlier, he also became distraught because of that woman.
But that woman was obviously married, she even had children, how could he still look at her, especially in such a manner?
It must be that womanâs fault, but who exactly was the woman who dared to snatch him away from her?
Song Yanâs beautiful face became distorted due to jealousy. She wouldnât just let it go, Mo Lin could only be hers, nobody could snatch him away from her.
Regardless of how much Qiao Tian Chang didnât wish to see Mo Lin, they were staying in the same place and would naturally encounter each other.
He saw Mo Lin, who had his head lowered and lost in thought. Qiao Tian Chang pretended as if nothing happened and left. Song Yan suddenly asked: âMo Lin, who are they?â
Mo Lin ignored Song Yan. He looked at Qiao Tian Chang: âTian Chang, are we seriously going to keep being like this?â
Qiao Tian Chang glanced at him: âWhat do you think?â