Chapter 773 Mingcheng Qinghuan (7)

  Chapter 773 Mingcheng Qinghuan (7)

  Mo Qinghuan never knew that these things had happened to him, let alone that his father had visited Kang Mingcheng’s father.

  Even if you don’t have to ask, you know how ugly what your father said, and how unfair it is to Kang Mingcheng and his son.

  Jiang Xue also said a lot, she said: “Mo Qinghuan, without you, Mingcheng can live a very good life, now my wife and children should be by my side, happy and happy.”

  She also said: “If I were you, I wouldn’t have the face to face Mingcheng now. How can you still have the face to enjoy what Mingcheng has done for you? Do you deserve it?”

  Mo Qinghuan didn’t refute her words, let alone ignored her accusations, but got up and walked out of the restaurant with a numb face.

  Take a taxi and go to Kang Mingcheng’s home.

  Before I lived there for a while, the doorman knew her and opened the door for her enthusiastically. Her fingerprint was also entered in the combination lock at the door, so she could open the door directly.

  Kang Mingcheng has no class today and was painting at home. When he saw her suddenly appear, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of surprise, “Qing Huan, why are you here suddenly?”

  Mo Qinghuan didn’t answer, but looked at the easel he had set up by the window. The unfinished painting on it was none other than herself.

Kang Mingcheng followed her gaze and explained: “I have been busy with this painting these days, so I didn’t go to you. Before you said that I drew you too casually, so I just wanted to draw a good one. Wait Draw it and send it to you in the frame.”

  He was talking about the time he was abroad, he drew himself on paper casually.

  Mo Qinghuan lowered her eyes, but still didn’t speak.

   “You sit down first, I’ll go wash your hands.” Kang Mingcheng’s body and hands were covered with paint, so it was inconvenient to greet her.

  Mo Qinghuan sat down on the off-white sofa, watched him walk into the kitchen, and soon there was the sound of running water.

   When he came out, he still had a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

   “The water is not boiled, you drink this.”

  Mo Qinghuan didn’t pick it up. He put the water on the coffee table and noticed that she was in a wrong mood, so he asked with concern, “What’s wrong with you? What happened?”

  Mo Qinghuan glanced at him, and when she pursed her lips, her voice was hoarse, “Why did you accept my father’s check back then and leave me?”

  Kang Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, vaguely aware of something, but still avoided her sight, and said softly: “I just wanted to go abroad…”

  Before he finished speaking, Mo Qinghuan interrupted, “You’re lying. Back then, my dad went to see my uncle, and it was my dad who caused his uncle to break his leg. You accepted the money to treat your uncle, right?”

  Kang Mingcheng did not answer, but asked: “How do you know?”

  He never thought of telling her what happened back then, and the Mo family probably wouldn’t tell her either.

   “Is this important?” Mo Qinghuan smiled wryly, “You should have told me earlier, Kang Mingcheng, how could you not tell me anything…”

  If she knew that so many things had happened, she would never have left him alone. Even if she severed ties with the Mo family, she would stand by his side without hesitation and stay with him all the time.

  Referring to the past, Kang Mingcheng’s eyes were covered with gray, “Qing Huan, we were too young back then. I thought that choice was the best for you.”

  My own letting go is a good choice for her.

“Okay?” Mo Qinghuan seemed to have heard a joke, and a long scar was exposed on her arm exposed by rolling up her sleeves, “Didn’t you ask me how this scar came from? Now let me tell you, It was my ex-husband who beat me. He has violent tendencies. He would beat me whenever he was drunk after marriage. The most serious one was rib fracture and concussion…”

  Kang Mingcheng’s pupils trembled suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

  Domestic violence, he never thought that these two words would appear on her body.

   “Even if I’m pregnant, he won’t let up. I had a miscarriage, and it’s impossible to get pregnant again.”

  When Mo Qinghuan thought of that scumbag, there was hatred and pain in his eyes, “Is this what you call it?”

  Her father said it was for her own good, and Kang Mingcheng also said that letting go was for her own good, but the marriage she got was like entering hell.

“sorry…”

  Kang Mingcheng’s eyes turned red suddenly, and he hugged her into his arms, his heart ached to be broken into thousands of pieces, “I’m sorry, I don’t know…I really don’t know…”

   You should know this, he would not agree to give up Qinghuan back then.

  The tears in Mo Qinghuan’s eyes fell silently, and he choked up and asked: “What have we been doing all these years? What are we doing?”

  The person she loved deeply when she was young hurt her deeply, and it turned out that she had no choice but to do so.

  He thought that letting go would allow her to live aloofly and become the princess of the Mo family that everyone envied, but he didn’t want to push her into hell.

   “Kang Mingcheng, could it be that I didn’t chase you back then?”

   “Not good.” Kang Mingcheng replied without thinking, cupping her cheeks, and kisses fell like spring rain.

   “Mo Qinghuan, I have never regretted being chased by you all these years. This is the luckiest thing in my life.”

  Even though they have been separated for so many years, even if he tried to love others, she still loves her deeply in her heart and has never changed.

  This is also the reason why he has never been able to get married.

  He has no way to enter the marriage hall with someone he doesn’t love.

  The two people seem to be embedded in the sofa, they don’t care about the paint, they don’t care about the curtains that haven’t been drawn, they just want to really feel each other’s existence.

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   I don’t know how long it took before everything returned to calm.

  The two hug each other naked, even if they are covered in sweat, they don’t care.

  Mo Qinghuan lay on his chest, her voice became hoarse, “Why did you come back when you went abroad?”

  Kang Mingcheng didn’t want to mention the past, for fear that she would be sad, but she wanted to know and didn’t hide it.

   “The money your father gave me back then was used to treat my father’s illness. I went abroad to work and study, but in the end I couldn’t support it, and…”

   Paused, pretending to be indifferent and said: “My dad has bone cancer, I can’t leave him alone.”

He gave up the opportunity to study abroad and returned to China, and tried almost all methods. He sold his blood several times during the most difficult time, and almost wanted to sell his kidney. Even so, he did not keep his father .

  He said calmly, but Mo Qinghuan could imagine how difficult it was for him.

“sorry.”

  Kang Mingcheng rubbed her head, “Don’t be stupid, it has nothing to do with you.”

  Mo Qinghuan looked up at him, “Kang Mingcheng, let’s register for marriage.”

  Kang Mingcheng raised his eyebrows, “Are you serious?”

   “Why should I tell lies?” Mo Qinghuan’s heart was shaken when faced with his marriage proposal before, but now that the thorn in his heart has been pulled out, naturally he will no longer have any worries.

   At this age, there is still something that cannot be ignored.

  Kang Mingcheng sat up with his arms around her, “Okay, let’s go now.”

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   This wave let us thank Jiang Xue for her assist… You must have a glass of wedding wine.

  (end of this chapter)