Lucky to Have You Till the End

Lu Zichen took the two men away under the sign of Mo Chiwei's eyes.

"You... don't come here anymore."

Mo Chiwei stepped closer in his direction, which made Tang Xinyan startled in a cold sweat. He took a step closer, and Tang Xinyan unconsciously took a step back.

She was forced to stop until she leaned against the wall and there was no way of retreat.

"What are you...what do you want to do?" Tang Xinyan, who had no retreat, asked in a trembling voice, her beautiful eyes that were as clear as spring water, flowing with a hint of anxiety.

Mo Chiwei walked directly in front of Tang Xinyan, her big, well-knotted hands provoked her small chin.

"Go back with me, your mother will take care of the village chief."

Mo Chiwei's deep voice, like a cello, resounded in Tang Xinyan's ears.

"I don't want it." Tang Xinyan refused Mo Chiwei's request without even thinking about it.

"Don't you?" Mo Chiwei frowned, and Tang Xinyan's refusal made his face very ugly.

"Yan Yan, come in and talk."

Liu Yue, who had heard clearly in the room, opened the door.

"Mom, you..." Tang Xinyan didn't expect that her mother would let Mo Chiwei come into the house. After all, her mother had a bit of sorrow towards him from beginning to end.

Liu Yue sighed softly.

"You are the mother's daughter, and he is the child's father. Even if the mother has any ideas, she has no right to deprive him of the right to be a father. Besides... Besides, the matter has been explained clearly. He is not the one who hurt you. ?"

Liu Yue walked to Tang Xinyan and looked at him lovingly.

"Then...then go in and talk about it."

Tang Xinyan supported Liu Yue and walked into the room first.

Mo Chiwei followed into the room.

Liu Yue put the breakfast on the table. Although it was light, it looked good.

"I don’t know if you will think of everything between you and Yan Yan in the days to come, but I hope you can treat her and your child well. If you dare to hurt her, I will not let you go. ."

Liu Yue's narrow and long phoenix eyes were tightly locked on Mo Chiwei's body. She, as a mother, worried more than anyone about her daughter's future life.

"Mom, I will take care of myself, don't worry."

Seeing that Mo Chiwei hadn't answered her mother for a long time, and a touch of worry appeared on her mother's face, Tang Xinyan hurried to her.

"Go back with him."

Although Mo Chiwei did not answer his own question, Liu Yue knew that he was the only one in his daughter's heart. Rather than let her daughter stay in this remote place, Liu Yue would rather let her and Mo Chiwei go back, so that at least she could be better taken care of when she gave birth.

"Mom, you..." Tang Xinyan did not expect her mother to support her leaving.

Liu Yue smiled slightly.

"Daughter's happiness is important. Mother is the one who came here. She understands that happiness is achieved by herself. Come on, mother believes in you." Liu Yue said with a smile.

"but……"

Faced with her mother's supportive eyes, Tang Xinyan was very worried. She could not forget that there was a fiancee beside Mo Chiwei.

Half an hour later, at the urging of her mother, Tang Xinyan still followed Mo Chiwei and left the village.

Tang Xinyan, who was sitting in the car, had tears on her face. She looked at her mother who was standing outside the car and looked at her mother with loving eyes, but she was heartbroken.

"The village chief will take care of your mother." Mo Chiwei said.

Tang Xinyan took a deep breath and stubbornly wiped away the tears on her face.

"Go ahead, how are you going to place me?"

Tang Xinyan asked coldly, if it wasn't for having a good environment when she gave birth, she would never leave her mother.

"Villa." Mo Chiwei only said these two words, and then closed the black eyes that were as sharp as eagles.

Tang Xinyan's red lips flicked a touch of mockery.

The two stopped talking, which made Lu Zichen who was driving in front of him clearly feel the strange atmosphere in the air.

After a few hours' drive, they returned to the city and back to Mo Chiwei's villa.

Tang Xinyan couldn't be more familiar with this villa. Thinking of the good memories between herself and Mo Chiwei, most of them happened here, she couldn't help but curled up her blushing lips.

"Young grandma..." When the servant in the villa saw Tang Xinyan, he immediately came to her with a look of enthusiasm and greeted her affectionately.

Young grandma? Hearing such a name, Tang Xinyan felt it was a great irony.

"Don't call me that way, your young grandma will soon change hands." Tang Xinyan said lightly, as she no longer cared about the identity of the Mo family's young grandma.

Now she only hopes that she can give birth to her children safely, and then lead her to live a peaceful and warm life of her own.

"This..." Hearing Tang Xinyan's words, the servant looked at a loss.

"Has the room been cleaned up?" Mo Chiwei asked coldly.

Hearing such a cold voice, the servant nodded quickly.

"It's been prepared long ago, it's just...just having your friends in your room."

The servant said cautiously.

friend?

Hearing these two words, Tang Xinyan immediately appeared in front of Meng Baizhi's figure.

"She holds your exclusive business card in her hand, so... so let her in." Fearing that Mo Chi would be punished, the servant said quickly.

"I'll stay in the guest room, so as not to disturb you."

Tang Xinyan said this sentence calmly, and there was no wave of ripples in those clear pupils that were as shiny as colored glass.

"A Leng..."

Meng Baizhi happily ran downstairs, threw directly into Mo Chi's arms, and intimately wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Is it surprising that I would know this place? Big brother told me, Aleng, I really like the decoration here, especially the room furnishings. It is really beautiful. If you don’t go back, we will be there. Get married here, and this will be our wedding room, okay?"

Meng Baizhi looked at Mo Chiwei with a sweet smile.

Marriage room? Tang Xinyan smiled faintly.

If Meng Baizhi knew that all the furnishings in that room were arranged by herself, would she be crazy?

"Mother Wang, don't you help Miss Tang prepare the guest room? She is a guest of A Leng and I."

Without hearing any response from Mo Chiwei, Meng Baizhi was a little disappointed, but she still commanded the servants around her with a smile on her face.

"This...Miss Tang?"

Upon hearing Meng Baizhi's instructions, the servant looked surprised.

"I am Aleng's fiancee, are you questioning my order?" The servant did not move, which made Meng Baizhi's face very ugly.