A month later, the Mo family.

Mo Qingyan gently pushed the water cup in her hand to the handsome and cold man: "Brother Beichen, come and have some water!"

Today is Mo Qingyan's birthday. Mo Qingyuan held a feast for this daughter whom he loved. Yi Beichen was naturally one of the guests tonight.

He took the glass lightly and took two sips: "Thank you."

Mo Qingyan's face turned slightly red: "Brother Beichen, you don't have to be so polite to me~"

Yi Beichen nodded almost invisible: "Happy birthday."

After a while, seeing that she was not going to leave, she couldn't help but frown: "Don't you have to go to the banquet hall? You are the protagonist tonight."

Mo Qingyan pursed her lips and leaned up with a shy look on her face: "No need, those people don't matter, I just want to be with you~"

Yi Beichen felt a little hot in his body, so he couldn't help but take two steps back: "Don't mess around."

However, Mo Qingyan pressed step by step: "Brother Beichen, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

The man's Yingting sword eyebrows frowned fiercely, and his tone was filled with anger: "Is there a problem with that glass of water?"

Mo Qingyan's face was full of grievances, and she even hugged her whole person directly:

"You forced me to do this. After so many years, you have always regarded me as your sister, but I don't want to be my sister anymore. Beichen, I like you!"

A trace of disappointment slipped through Yi Beichen's eyes, and he pushed her away:

"You know that I hate these methods the most, but for the sake of my childhood, I will forgive you one last time."

As he said that, he turned around and left. If he stayed there, he was afraid that he would lose control.

Tears slid across Mo Qingyan's delicate face, and she felt despair in her heart. She actually laughed out loud:

"What did you do when you were a child? Do you mean that you were lost when you were eight years old and saved by Mo Ran!"

Looking at the tall figure that suddenly stood, Mo Qingyan's eyes were full of madness. Since he didn't want her no matter what, no one could think of it!

"Isn't it a surprise? The person who saved you was Mo Ran, not me!"

Yi Beichen suddenly turned around, his eyes sharp, but his voice was a little hoarse: "I remember it very clearly, the one who saved me was a girl."

"Haha..." A sarcastic curve was raised in the corner of her lips, and Mo Qingyan no longer had any concealment: "It's just a bastard. I don't want to see her as a woman, so she can't be!"

The man who had never had too many expressions on his face was shocked: "Is she a girl? She treated you before..."

"Do you want me to understand what I said better? I framed her, but I don't like her. What's wrong?" Mo Qingyan sarcastically said: "She seems to like you, ha, she deserves to compete with me?"

Seeing the man going out again, she calmly added another knife: "I heard that she was beaten to death inside, you were indirectly hurting me!"

Yi Beichen's steady body shook slightly and suddenly accelerated his pace.

Seeing the man's back disappearing quickly, Mo Qingyan suddenly collapsed on the chair. She would definitely take revenge on her after he came back, but so what?

If you can’t get him, what’s the point of her life? At worst, everyone is buried with her for her love!

On this side, as soon as Yi Beichen left the Mo family, he quickly called the person who took Mo Ran away. He had ordered someone to look at her...

Unfortunately, the result was hopeless. Mo Qingyan contacted the man that day and asked him to "take care of" Mo Ran.
Chapter completed!