Mu Jinmo's expression changed when he heard this, and he shouted sternly, "Don't slander me."

Zhuoran was not moved at all, and said calmly, "You are slandering the beauty we had. I don't know if you are sincere, but she really loved you, with all her passion and all her love, but you didn't

Cherish her well and hurt her all over..."

Accompanying her all the way, he could see the pain Xiaoya endured, and it hurt in his heart.

How much love there is, how much pain there is.

He is jealous of their past, but accepts it.[

He cares more about the future and the present.

He took a deep breath and said, "You gave up first. You are willing to admit defeat. If you miss it, you can't go back."

If you want to go back, go back and get what you want. How can it be such a simple thing?

Once you miss some things, you will never be able to catch them again, and you will regret them for the rest of your life.

The sharp words pierced Mu Jinmo's weakness. Hearing this, his expression changed and his heart ached inexplicably. "Shut up, don't say any more."

Everything he said was right, absolutely correct.

It was because he didn't cherish Yong'er's feelings that he had such consequences.

But precisely because of this, he couldn't accept it even more and wanted to pursue Yong'er even more.

Yong'er has been his bride since he was a child. He has decided that she can only be hers in this life.

Zhuoran ignored him and poured out all the words that were weighing on his head, "Xiaoya has a strong temper, dares to love and hate, once she makes a decision, she will not change it, and she has never thought about breaking up with you on her big day.

If you want to turn back, you are a dignified prince, why not be as decisive as her? If you continue to break up, you will be disturbed, and if you continue to be entangled like this, it will only make both parties more painful."

He spent all his time trying to persuade the other party and not to be entangled.

If this continues, it will be of no benefit to anyone.

Mu Jinmo stared at him fiercely and smiled coldly, "You don't have to provoke me. Even the pain is my business and I am willing to bear it."

Zhuo Ran was very angry, why is this person so stubborn?

No matter how much I try to persuade you, I won't listen. I'm even more stubborn than an ox.

"But have you ever thought about whether Xiaoya is willing to bear it? You always only care about your own feelings and don't care about what others think..."

Perhaps it was his sense of superiority as a prince that made him never put himself in the other person's shoes.

He must get what he wants, no matter what the cost.

Mu Jinmo's face gradually turned pale, and her thin lips pursed tightly, "Shut up, I won't let go. I missed it once, and I can't miss it a second time. There are not many beautiful things in my life, only Yong'er..." [

The voice gradually became softer and became inaudible.

"It makes me feel that there is still a trace of warmth in this world, so even if I die, I will not let go."

The pain as I watched her turn around and leave was so heart-piercing that I never wanted to feel it again in my life.

Having said this, he became confident and said, "You are the eldest son of the Tie family, why do you have to worry about not having a wife? Don't compete with me for Yong'er."

Tie Zhuoran raised his head, looked up at the dark night sky, and slowly said, "She is the only one who is irreplaceable."

Although his tone is light, his love is as deep as the sea.

Mu Jinmo's body shook, followed by a huge pressure, "You..."

Is his feeling for Yong'er so deep?

What made him even more uneasy was whether they had been together on the boat for several months. Could it be that...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, jealousy gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake.
Chapter completed!