The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

Perhaps the man reacted too much, and Bai Xiran was completely stunned.

She didn't quite understand how this sudden temper came about, so she stared at the man for a while, then hummed softly, and patiently explained, "Master Mo, you are in the wrong for this matter."

If she hadn't been alert, she wouldn't have known about it.

Bai Xiran couldn't help muttering, "You didn't intend to tell me at first."

"Because there's no need for that!"

The man's voice was muffled, and his long arms stretched out to clasp her. If there was not a little treasure in the middle, he might have turned over directly.

"My wife doesn't need to be curious about these things at all. Whether it's Feng Yinyin or Feng Yao, I'm not interested!"

"Especially Feng Yao!"

A person who has been dead for so many years is still doing trouble in his name!

The man reacted greatly, as if he was really upset.

Bai Xiran just watched quietly, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and through the dim light, her eyes didn't blink for a moment.

She seemed to be thinking, and then a bright smile appeared on her red lips, as if she said inadvertently, "Then...how did she die."

As soon as these words came out, the man's face froze slightly.

"drowning."

Mo Junzhe's Adam's apple rolled down, and his gloomy voice was particularly hoarse in the night.

His handsome face was slightly gloomy, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line. Under the light by the bedside, there were only blurred cheek lines...

The atmosphere became more and more dull.

"I lived here for a long time when I was young, and got along well with Fengyao. The Feng family has strict rules. He wanted to go there to play, so he lied and went there... Then he stumbled and fell in."

"The water is too cold in winter, children... relying on learning how to swim and thinking that they can climb up, but in the end..."

He didn't go on.

These memories are too embarrassing.

Or maybe... There are some details that he doesn't want to think about at all.

Bai Xiran bit her lips tightly, and covered his back with her soft hand.

"They... Because you were there and went out with her, they blame you."

And...he has to say that he owes the Feng family.

Mo Junzhe's eyes froze, and he stared at her frankly from a distance, "If I go back and call someone instead of trying to pull them up directly, maybe I won't make a mistake."

Speaking of this, the man's face turned ashen.

He obviously didn't want to recall these things.

Especially... now at Feng's house.

Bai Xiran could feel the tense muscles in his palms.

She was a little anxious, half propped up, looked over Xiaobao and looked at him, "We don't want to, let's not recall these things."

"Ah."

Mo Junzhe closed his eyes slightly, "In the past ten years, everyone has kept silent, but in fact no one has let go."

Whether it was five years ago or now.

In the eyes of everyone in the Feng family, he is the one responsible for Feng Yao's death.

Even after that accident, the old man reached an agreement with the Feng family that the Mo family must be responsible for an heir with a blood relationship for the Feng family in the future.

Or...he wants to marry a girl from the Feng family.

Or, the next generation...

"That's why the old man takes such good care of the Feng family. Now Feng Tianyou insists on you coming to live for a while, and he still cooperates."

That is the heir of the Feng family, probably...always feeling guilty.

Bai Xiran was savvy and didn't go any further.

She just always felt that there was something wrong with what she said just now.

Why is it "If I go back and call someone?"

Uncle Mo didn't go to call for someone, so... who went back to call?