Unexpectedly, this marriage was strongly opposed by Mo's elders.

"Son, it's not that my mother disagrees with you and Wanwan. I have also watched that child grow up since she was a child. Her temper and temperament are the same as her mother's, gentle and gentle, but my mother can see that you treat her...

It's not like, let alone love, it's just love for my sister. You will regret it in the future."

As soon as Mo's mother finished speaking, Mo's father strode in. As soon as he saw Mo Xiuran sitting on the chair, he cursed angrily, "You are the chief envoy of Dazhou and you have a bright future. How can you marry a brothel girl?"

, or a woman with tainted family ties?”

"Back then, her father secretly collected bribes and hired officials to commit murder. He was a treasonous minister. Our Mo family will never want such a daughter-in-law."

Father Mo sat aside angrily.

Mo Xiuran knelt on the ground, "Dad, Wanwan is good. She has never done anything harmful to nature. His father and brother's sins should not be directed against her."

'No, absolutely not. If you dare to marry him, you will be disgracing the ancestors of the Mo family and bringing shame to my Mo family.'

Mo Xiuran looked at his parents and knelt down.

Unexpectedly, the news that Mo's parents disagreed reached Han Wan's ears, and he committed suicide that night.

'How's it going, doctor?'

It had been an hour since the doctor came in. Mo Xiuran was anxious outside. After a while, the doctor finally came out and touched his white beard. "It's okay. You'll be fine after a few days of rest."

"Thank you, doctor."

After saying that, Mo Xiuran rushed in.

"Brother Mo!" Han Wan cried with a pale face when she saw Mo Xiuran coming in, "I was the one who got Brother Mo into trouble."

"Wanwan, don't be afraid, I will ensure that you have enough food and clothing." Mo Xiuran looked at Han Wan on the hospital bed with self-reproach.

Hearing this, Han Wan smiled and nodded.

Within a few days, the news that Mo Xiuran was on hunger strike and wanted to marry Han Wan spread to the ears of Da'an Town officials overnight. Mo's father had no choice but to agree to their marriage.

On the day of the wedding, the whole Da'an town was bustling with excitement. The county prince's son was getting married. Restaurants of all sizes were very lively. All the drinks were free. They also gave soup at the gate of the city for three days, which won the hearts of the people in the town.

Love.

Mo Xiuran felt more and more panicked. He looked at his parents coming and going to greet the guests, but felt a little strange.

My father has been honest and upright throughout his life and hates corruption the most. How could he compromise because of his hunger strike?

'Oh, the groom is so fascinated when he looks at the bride?'

"Hahaha, the bride is so beautiful, no wonder Master Mo spent a lot of money on her?"

The wedding hall was very lively, and the cousins ​​at home were laughing at him. Mo Xiuran looked at the familiar people and slowly relaxed in his heart.

My father is getting old and may really want a grandson.

"Brother Mo, why didn't you notify me about your marriage?" A loud laugh suddenly came from outside the door. He turned around and saw that it was Wen Qilin.

He has informed me.

"Brother Mo is getting married, this is such a big event, I will definitely come to see the bride."

Wen Qilin walked in with a swaggering smile.

Mo Xiuran looked at him, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"My younger sister insisted on making a lot of noise and came to see the wedding, but I scolded her back."

"I think she wants to steal the bride, right? Hahaha---"

Sister? What sister?

Why didn't he know that Brother Wen had a sister?

"It's a big day. We're going to get married soon. Don't miss the auspicious moment." The noisy sounds made Mo Xiuran feel more and more dizzy. He looked at the familiar faces and felt even more dizzy.

Already.

He always felt that something was wrong. He suddenly ran in front of Wen Qilin at a speed that he could not even imagine.

He was surprised to see that he seemed to have martial arts, and he was next to Wen Qilin in a flash, and was astonished again.

Completely out of instinct, he didn't know how he suddenly walked to Wen Qilin's side.

"What are you doing? Isn't Brother Mo afraid that he won't be able to go out to have fun after getting married? Hahaha---"

"Don't worry, don't worry, my sister-in-law will definitely agree."

Shy laughter suddenly rang out.

Mo Xiuran ignored him, grabbed Wen Qilin's lapel, and blurted out, "Where is your sister?"

Wen Qilin strangely opened his hand and said, "You haven't married your wife yet, but you already miss my sister. Let it go. You won't like my sister, who is brutal and rude, and you are not like her."

Doesn’t fit the ideal type.”

"No, where's your sister? What's her name?"

Seeing Mo Xiuran in a daze, everyone in the wedding hall was a little embarrassed. Mo's father was furious and asked the guards to escort him over, "Hurry up and get the marriage done, don't make a joke.

"

Looking at the familiar group of people, Mo Xiuran felt even more dizzy.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear someone calling him. As soon as he tried to catch the voice, he was interrupted.

"Mo Xiuran---"

"Mo Xiuran, wake up----"

"Ah----it hurts----" Mo Xiuran suddenly had a headache. When Mo's father saw the chaotic wedding hall, he suddenly felt majestic and knocked on the table angrily.

"Mo Xiuran, are you ready to get married?"

After Mo's father yelled, Mo Xiuran's pain instantly disappeared a lot.

He looked up and saw Han Wan looking at him with tears in his eyes.

"Wanwan."

"Mo Lang, what's wrong with you?" Han Wan was in pear blossoms, but Mo Xiuran didn't feel distressed at all. He only felt that something was wrong, and the discomfort in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

"Wen Qilin, what's her name?"

The furious roar shocked everyone present, even Wen Qilin was startled.

"Hasn't your wish all along been to marry me? Mo Lang, don't you want me anymore?"

At this time, Han Wan's eyes were filled with tears and she looked at Mo Xiuran earnestly, as if begging him to stay.

"Wanwan, don't you want to take revenge?"

Han Wan cried and shook her head, "No, I don't want revenge anymore. I just want to be with you and never be separated for the rest of my life, Mo Lang."

Looking at the pear blossoms and the rain, Mo Xiuran's heart suddenly tightened. In his memory, Han Wan had never cried so heartbreakingly. He always felt that he didn't recognize her.

Mo Xiuran felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart. He yanked off his floral robe and ran to Wen Qilin's side, "Tell me, what is her name?"

"what is it call?"

"You're wrong, there's something wrong with you---" Mo Xiuran looked at the familiar people in panic, "Quick, tell me, what's that person's name? What's her name?"

There were angry sounds, and not long after, everyone in the wedding hall suddenly looked at him with a smile, and said in unison.

"Wen Yanru!"

Wen Yanru? He remembered that the voice of the person who confessed to him in the dream was Wen Yanru, and she was calling him.
Chapter completed!