Hidden Marriage Secret Love: President Mo’s Love ’til the End

Zhou Han's face turned pale and he took a few steps back, unable to believe that this was true.

"Why? Why? You have been my favorite person since I was a child. Why can't we get married? Didn't you promise me that you would always be with me?"

She murmured to herself, tears welling up in her eyes.

Su He's brows furrowed slightly, feeling very conflicted in his heart. They had grown up together since childhood and had a deep affection. He couldn't bear to see her so sad.

However, after finally finding Momo, there was already someone else beside her. If he hesitated again, they might never be able to be together.

Thinking of this, Su Hebai calmed down and said, "Hanhan, you should understand that three years ago you were so ill, your thoughts were confused, your mood was unstable, and you committed suicide at every turn. It was your uncle, aunt, and your brother who asked me for help. I just agreed to get engaged with you to stabilize your mood."

"No, no, that's not the case." Zhou Han couldn't accept such an answer. He covered his ears with his hands and shook his head in defense.

Su Hebai held her wrist cruelly, took her hands away, stared into her eyes, and said seriously, "We were never really engaged, so we will not get married."

"I won't listen! I won't listen! You lied to me!" Zhou Han suddenly broke away from his hands with a ferocious expression.

"I didn't! If not, you can ask your brother. Your brother loves you the most and he won't lie to you." Su Hebai said.

Zhou Han calmed down, followed Su Hebai into the hotel, and opened a room for her.

After Zhou Han entered the room, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Hao's number without even inserting the room card.

"Hello--

It turned out to be a woman's voice.

"Who are you? Where is my brother? How come you have my brother's phone number?" Zhou Han asked in surprise.

After a while, her familiar voice came from the phone, low and sexy, "Hanhan, what's going on?"

"Brother, why was a woman answering the phone just now? Who is next to you?" Zhou Han asked doubtfully.

Zhou Hao did not answer, but asked, "What do you want from me at this time? Didn't you go to Ancheng to find your brother Su?"

When this was mentioned, Zhou Han immediately started crying and didn't bother to ask other questions. He said very aggrievedly, "Brother, Brother Su said she won't marry me! He said he won't marry me? What should I do? Brother, what should I do?"

Zhou Hao frowned and said with great distress, "Don't cry, don't cry. I'll go to Ancheng to find you right away. Just stay here and don't do anything. I'll be there soon."

Zhou Han's troubled heart seemed to have found a backbone, and he finally calmed down a little, "By the way, brother, Jiang Mo is also in Ancheng. Brother Su must have refused to marry me because of her! It must be!"

"Okay, okay, I understand. When I arrive, I will solve it." Zhou Hao soothed softly.

"Brother, hurry up." Zhou Han told him and hung up the phone.

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Just after the two left, Jiang Mo decisively closed the door of the reception room and locked himself inside.

Her back was pressed against the door, her indifference just now disappeared, and there was a faint tingling pain in her chest. After all, he had accompanied her through the most beautiful four years of her life. How could she not feel anything at all when she heard about his marriage?

Also, what Zhou Han said in the company, although she had just been distracted by her haste, but everyone is not a fool. If you think about it carefully afterwards, will you have any prejudice against her?

Anxiety, restlessness, anger, and sadness all came together. Jiang Mo just felt so tired. She was exhausted from the inside out. She had already left the capital. Isn't that enough?

Jiang Mo took out a pack of women's cigarettes. With a slight shake of her hand, one popped out. She lowered her head and took it out with a very skillful movement.

The smoke slowly rose again and again, blurring her vision. She couldn't help but think of the first time she met Zhou Han.

It was a Saturday at a bar with their band.

At that time, Zhou Han had straight bangs and long hair reaching her waist. She looked like a very well-behaved and quiet girl. She was always following Su Hebai, saying she was a neighbor's sister who came to play with him on weekends.

At that time, she was quite happy. She met another friend of Su Hebai, a girl who seemed to be well-behaved and quiet. She also introduced her to her younger sister. For a long time, the three of them played well.

However, when Su Hebai successfully confessed to her and she became Su Hebai's girlfriend, everything changed.

Love is such a beautiful thing, but it can make a person become so terrible.

Zhou Han, whom she thought was weak, kind and in need of care, showed no mercy in his tactics.

She gradually penetrated into their lives, dividing the relationship between her and Su Hebai bit by bit.

They were young and frivolous at that time, and they were all arrogant, so no one was willing to take a step back and explain clearly.

She remembered clearly that as long as Zhou Han was away, everything was fine between them. However, on Saturdays and Sundays, when Zhou Han came over, there would be quarrels between them.

Quarrels, reconciliation, quarrels again, this cycle of back and forth, no matter how deep the relationship is, can't withstand such wear and tear, let alone the relationship between them is far from deep.

Finally, it's come to an end.

Zhou Han used various methods to make them break up. From a quiet and kind-hearted girl, she suddenly turned into what she is now. They haven't seen each other for three years. When they met this time, she had no idea how to find the one in her. The shadow of a quiet and kind girl.

Is it worth it for a man?

Scenes from the past were flying through her mind. Jiang Mo was holding cigarettes one after another. She just sat on the ground leaning against the door, her thoughts flying around.

Dang Dang Dang!

The rapid knock on the door woke Jiang Mo up, and she immediately stood up, "Who is it?"

"I."

The deep voice was very distinctive, and Jiang Mo recognized it, it was Mo Jingtian.

"Want to use the conference room?" This was Jiang Mo's subconscious reaction.

Mo Jingtian held the door of the conference room with one hand, feeling helpless. Although Jiang Mo could still hear the inaudible sigh through the door.

"Momo, you are a girl with a man now. How can you still be sad and cry like before, hiding alone. My husband will give you a shoulder to lean on." Mo Jingtian said softly.

Jiang Mo's melancholy mood was mostly dispelled by his words.

Opening the door of the office, Jiang Mo jumped directly into Mo Jingtian's arms, seeking comfort, trying to use the warmth of his arms to dispel the sourness of learning about the marriage and the panic of having the past revealed.

It was the first time that my little wife took the initiative to throw herself into my arms. It was originally an exciting thing, but——

Mo Jingtian smelled left and right, and smelled an extremely familiar smell.

His narrow phoenix eyes glanced at the four cigarette butts on the ground. Mo Jingtian frowned and held her shoulders with both hands, opening the distance between them.