Just as he was shivering and putting the cigarette to his mouth, there was a loud "bang..." and the door was kicked open with such force that the cigarette in his hand fell to his lap.
Looking at Qiao Ran standing at the door, his eyes filled with domineering and murderous aura, Han Mo forgot his reaction for a moment.
The burning cigarette butt quickly burned through his pants and continued to burn the skin on his thighs. He seemed to feel no pain and stared blankly at the sudden appearance of Qiao Ran.
Seeing the cigarette butt on Han Mo's thigh, burning his pants more and more, as if a spark was about to burn him, Qiao Ran frowned slightly: "You want to burn yourself to death for the mistakes you made today?"
Atonement?”
Only then did Han Mo feel the burning pain on the skin on his thigh. He quickly picked up the cigarette butt, patted the fire on his pants, and then put the cigarette butt out in the cigarette extinguisher.
"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?" Han Mo looked at Qiao Ran with distressed eyes.
"Although I think it is very cumbersome and ridiculous for your family to still use the family rules and laws before the subjugation of the country, there is one thing I still agree with. Today's matter ends today!
This applies to family rules, but it also applies to couples. If there is a conflict between husband and wife, if it is not resolved today and postponed until tomorrow, then tomorrow's thoughts and mood will be different.
The problem may be solved with the passage of time, but there will always be a thorn in my heart. We had only been married for a month, and we got married with the idea that we would never be separated again in this life.
So I don't want our marriage to be in crisis because of anyone or anything. I hope that even if one day our marriage really can't go on, it will be because there is no love between us.
Rather than being separated because of other people and some misunderstandings, I decided to come over and have a frank talk with you." Qiao Ran said with domineering eyes and a sonorous and powerful voice.
"Okay, let's have a talk!" Han Mo stood up, walked to Qiao Ran, took her hand and walked downstairs.
"We can just talk in the study. Why are we going downstairs?" Qiao Ran said and wanted to shake off Han Mo's hand, but he held it tighter.
"Eat your stomach before negotiating. Negotiating on an empty stomach will cause your brain to malfunction."
Han Mo took Qiao Ran to the kitchen and pushed her to sit down at the dining table. He then walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator skillfully, took out the ingredients, and began to process them.
Ten minutes later, a bowl of simple tomato and egg noodles was brought to Qiao Ran.
"So many things happened tonight, and you didn't even bother to eat. Let's have a full stomach first, and then we can talk!" Han Mo said softly, looking at Qiao Ran.
After a night of thrills and precautions, Qiao Ran, who didn't sleep until 3:30 in the morning, was really tired and hungry.
Seeing the noodles in front of her that were full of color, flavor and alluring aroma, she picked up her chopsticks and started eating without refusing.
Han Mo, who came back from the war zone, not only changed his name, but his cooking skills were also excellent.
After eating the noodles made by Han Mo, Qiao Ran felt that the pain in his heart was no longer so clear.
As expected, he is soft-spoken when he eats people, and he is short-handed when taking advantage of others.
After eating, Han Mo took Qiao Ran's hand and returned to the bedroom, asking Qiao Ran to find a comfortable position on the sofa and sit down. He sat on the sofa beside him and looked at Qiao Ran with watery eyes.
"Let's talk, I'll tell you everything you want to know!"
"Do you know the secret to maintaining a long-lasting marriage?" Qiao Ran looked at Han Mo and asked in a calm voice.
"Loyalty, trust, responsibility, love, care, protection, attentiveness, and guarding!"
"You're right. Although the facts are in front of you today, I am still willing to give you a chance. I believe you are loyal to our marriage and what happened today is just a misunderstanding.
What do you think about the fact that you went to the wrong room today and got beaten up by your boyfriend?" Qiao Ran looked at Han Mo with an inquiring gaze.
Looking at Qiao Ran's eyes, Han Mo's heart tightened. Did she also think that it was Mu Tinglan's hand?
Thinking that Mu Tinglan was Song Wanrou after plastic surgery, Han Mo didn't want to involve Qiao Ran in this dangerous place of right and wrong.
Just as he was about to answer, Qiao Ran's cold voice sounded.
"A good couple is honest with each other. They keep no secrets from each other and let each other know everything they think. Therefore, I will know as soon as I hear whether your answer is sincere and full of trust.
We have only been married for a month, I hope you will not disappoint me, and don’t let me bravely jump into the second marriage and still be a tomb without true love!"
Under the light, Qiao Ran's eyes were as clear as water. She leaned on the pillow, exuding a rich and powerful aura, as if she was the queen of this world, and she could see through the truth and lies in this world with just one look.
Looking into Qiao Ran's eyes, he felt a heavy feeling that as long as he lied this time, he would lose her completely.
After looking into Qiao Ran's eyes for a while, Han Mo struggled and hesitated countless times, and finally looked deeply at Qiao Ran.
"I suspect it was a scene she directed and acted in order to drive a wedge between us."
He didn't want to lose her, so he chose to confess his suspicions to her.
Even if Mu Tinglan is really Qiao Ran, even if there are many dangers in the future, he still selfishly wants to be with her.
Seeing Han Mo's eyes clear and clear, looking at him without hiding anything, a faint smile slowly appeared on Qiao Ran's serious and tense face.
She was really afraid that Han Mo would hide it from her and deceive her.
Seeing the smile in Qiao Ran's eyes and the upward curve of the corners of his mouth, Han Mo asked with doubtful eyes: "You also doubt it?"
"Isn't she the savior who detoxified you? Don't you trust her very much? Why do you suddenly think of doubting her? I think when Wei Chun bumped into you, the guilt you felt towards Mu Tinglan on your face didn't look like you were just pretending.
, what made you suspect that she directed and acted in the play again?" Qiao Ran looked at Han Mo and asked doubtfully.
Looking at Qiao Ran's bright and curious eyes, Han Mo's eyes were deep. After struggling with his thoughts, he looked at Qiao Ran deeply: "When I saw Pan Sihan's death scene, the first thing that came to my mind was
Looking at Song Wanrou's face with a weird smile, Pan Sihan's death reminds me of the serial murder case that Song Wanrou committed in Ancheng three years ago. Song Wanqing and her friends all died in strange and tragic deaths, and so did Pan Sihan now, so
I suspect that Mu Tinglan is Song Wanrou after plastic surgery, and everything that happened tonight was part of her plan."
Qiao Ran suddenly sat upright on the sofa and looked at Han Mo in disbelief: "What? Do you suspect that Mu Tinglan is Song Wanrou after plastic surgery? Song Wanrou was shot by your hairpin dart three years ago
If the heart is dead, how can Mu Tinglan be Song Wanrou?"
"The situation was chaotic at that time. Lei Yan said that Song Wanrou's body was burned, but none of us saw the burning of the body at the scene. The most important thing is that Song Wanrou has worked hard to learn magic since she was a child. She will be so easily killed by you.
Stabbed to death?
After Mu Tinglan showed up at the war zone hospital to treat me and said that she found a virus from the Dragon and Phoenix Locust Technique in my body, I began to suspect her true identity. She might have been poisoned and was particularly sensitive to people who studied this area.
He asked Zhou Yu to secretly investigate everything about Mu Tinglan. After finding nothing unusual, he lowered his guard against her.
In the past two years, she and I have been communicating as ordinary friends. If Pan Sihan hadn't died today, I still wouldn't have doubted her. Seeing Pan Sihan's body, I felt that she was related to Song Wanqing, Zhang Qianqian, and Yu Xiaohuan
The deaths of several people were very similar, full of weirdness and tragedy. Combined with the fact that I smelled the scent of the incense burner that was very similar to yours in the lounge, I once again doubted Mu Tinglan's identity.
After all, if there is magic in the world, there will be a lot of knowledge that we cannot imagine and cannot be explained by science. Maybe her true identity cannot be detected through technology, but she may not really be the real Mu Tinglan."
Han Mo said a lot, but Qiao Ran didn't even listen. There was only one sentence that kept echoing back and forth in her mind.
Smelling the scent of the incense burner that was very similar to yours, I once again doubted Mu Tinglan's identity.
So, when he kissed Mu Tinglan, he didn't notice it immediately because Mu Tinglan was in the room and lit an incense burner that smelled the same as hers?