Her scream was shrill and desperate.
Mo Nanjue turned his gaze away and walked to the window.
Mo Beiyan remained seated, waving his hand, "Get her up, she's making so much noise."
Su Qingtian was half-lying on the ground, crying to the point of being immobile. The Men in Black pulled her up, her expression vacant, her head shaking continuously as she muttered, "No, it's not you, how can it be you..."
She should be Mo Nanjue's wife, she married him, how could it not be him...
Mo Beiyan heard this and frowned, "Would I make you so displeased? Am I that bad?!"
Damn it!
Was she rejecting him?! And in front of so many people!
Mo Beiyan's face turned cold. Just then, the guard outside suddenly pushed the door open, "Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master, we intercepted a letter downstairs at the apartment where Su Qingtian and Su Lan are temporarily staying."
The man was upset, "What letter? Read it!"
The guard was startled, "We didn't dare to open it."
