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Chapter 350 The Requirement of Being a Wife

Before leaving, Zhai Tianlin promised her that she would definitely bring Jiang Wanyan out at 2 noon tomorrow.

On time, no sooner or later.

He also repeatedly told Huo Han that it was OK to scold Jiang, but never impulsively and never do anything that hurts Jiang Wanyan's child's belly.

She agreed and promised very well.

There were medical staff in the hospital who were always taking care of him, so Huo Han was also worried and went back to Mo's house directly.

Quite serene.

"Grandma, you're back."

The servant's cautious eyes revealed a hint of caution, which means that something bad had just happened.

Huo Han clearly noticed that when she stood in the entrance hall and took off her tiring high heels, she asked, "Why is there no one? Where is grandpa?"

It was only past seven o'clock, and the summer was already in full swing. The old man was asleep now?

The two servants looked at each other, pursed their lips, and said in the back of their ears: "Grandma, why don't you ask if the young master is back?"

Is Mo Tingqian?

Seeing the woman's face gradually became colder, she smiled symbolically, "Okay, then I'll ask you, what about him? Why is he so quiet today?" Seeing Huo Han finally spoke, the maid hurried forward, her face was very complicated, "Young grandma, don't know, hurry up, when the young master came back, he didn't know what happened, his face was very gloomy, very bad, and when he came back, he asked you if you were not back, we said no, Young Master

It was like I was about to turn around and go out, but suddenly I received a call, and my face turned even worse. I have been answering that call until now. I have been on it once, and it seems that I am talking about something that will kill people."

The woman bent her body and took out her slippers from the shoe cabinet. After hearing this, she stopped and subconsciously stopped in place. Then she rushed upstairs.

Huo Han suddenly felt a little nervous. What a dead end?

Her steps deliberately lightened, and she voiced in a small voice: "Mo Tingqian..."

Her hand, she had already grasped the handle of the door opening. The sound insulation of the room was very good, but she still heard a sentence that was overflowing from inside, "Say it again, come to me if you have something to do!"

Huo Han didn't know how angry Mo Tingqian was that he even shouted out such a good soundproof room!

The sound of the door "creaking" sounded, and the action meant to gently unscrew the door, and soon the sound disappeared.

The gloomy and cold face appeared in front of her unexpectedly.

Almost instantly, Mo Tingqian hugged her tightly and hugged her waist tightly, Huo Han was shocked.

She felt that he seemed very afraid of losing himself.

On the back of his head, he was stroking his fingers.

"I thought I was chasing you, where did you go?"

She disappeared in a blink of an eye when she was in the hospital!

In the afternoon, she had not forgotten what Huo Han said to him.

She suddenly pushed him away with both hands: "I haven't gone anywhere, just go there."

Instead, she walked indifferently over Mo Tingqian.

The man seemed to be displeased with her actions and grabbed her hand, "It would be better to give me a satisfactory explanation. Now it's so messy, I must ask clearly."

His wrist was lifted very high, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"I went to see Zhai Tianlin and asked him if he could see Jiang Wanyan, right?"

She gave an explanation and threw him away. The moment she passed by this time, she went in very quickly.

Mo Tingqian closed the door with a "pop" and a gust of cold wind blew in.

"Those people, I have already spoken, are you satisfied with the death penalty?"

Huo Han turned his back to him, his spine was slightly stiff, why didn't he know who those people were talking about?

However, there is another devil, and the most important devil, who is at ease.

"Satisfied, these people are not willing to die. But I said, Jiang Wanyan, what do you think?"

This meaning is self-evident.

Mo Tingqian came over at this time and looked at her eyes, "Okay, you said today that you went to see Zhai Tianlin. Did he tell you that his father would definitely protect Jiang Wanyan?"

Huo Han had nothing to say.

In a blink of an eye, Mo Tingqian said again: "Justice will not be late, don't drag yourself down, huh?"

"Is the late justice considered justice?" Huo Han also looked at him and argued.

The man's lips and teeth were lying around, and a trace of displeasure flashed.

Men are not like women and will not have so much sympathy. They will only feel that it is not their own business, so why should they hurt their vitality?

What's more, in Mo Tingqian's opinion, he has done enough, so why bother to involve things that he has nothing to do with for others?

Seeing that Huo Han would not let go, Mo Tingqian was silent for a long time.

An awkward silence appeared in the air. Huo Han took his pajamas into the bathroom, took a bath, and then went to bed.

When I was about to enter, Mo Tingqian stepped on Huo Han with one foot, "Do you think those lives are not enough?"

"I want that one, you didn't do it for me."

She said firmly.

Huo Han suddenly remembered the words he yelled when she first came up, "Come on me if you have something to do..."

What exactly is it?

He approached her body and stared at her badly, as if he hated the stubbornness of this woman.

Finally, he let her go and she went in.

After Mo Tingqian took a shower, when he came out, he looked at the quilt cover and pillows on the bed, all of which were thrown to the ground.

To be precise, it is dignity.

He took a dry towel and wiped his head, watching her almost childish actions, his eyes dark and boundless.

“Separate?”

He bent down and the towel in his hand was thrown heavily to the side.

"I said, or you would go and send her to prison, or you would get divorced. I'm really scared of being with you."

She tidied up the quilt and then got into it by herself. The huge bed couldn't accommodate him.

Mo Tingqian was wearing a white bathrobe, standing alone by the bed.

"Sleep together," he said.

Huo Han turned his back to him and did not speak.

"If you don't refuse, you'll agree."

The man didn't throw the quilt back, and he pulled Huo Han's part away, stubbornly.

"What are you doing? The woman looked at him resentfully, as if she didn't like his actions.

"Huo Han, why are you? Is this my fault? There are times when I can't do it, so I will bear the consequences. Isn't this cruelty to me?"

Mo Tingqian's voice was very soft, and he slipped into the quilt like this. Huo Han realized it and then realized it. "You said I was cruel to you? What about me? You are not cruel to me? You can do it, what's wrong with venting this for me! Letting her go to prison is my request as your wife, and isn't it okay? What's more, Mo Tingqian, I'm asking you to let me go based on the law

The bad guy is punished. Didn’t I hide my selfishness? Am I wrong? "You shouldn’t have this matter, and this ability has nothing to do with you." Mo Tingqian only told the essence of the matter.
Chapter completed!
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