Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

"I am a bystander, but you are a fan of the authorities. The evidence is in front of you, but you still turn a blind eye."

Si Mohan stood up, looked at Ling Youting and said seriously: "I know you have a deep affection for her, so I would like to say hello to you before making a move, which can be regarded as fulfilling the friendship between our brothers.

For your sake, and for the sake of her loyalty to me all these years, I will pay attention to my sense of proportion. "

For Si Mohan to say these words, in his own opinion, he was already doing his best, but in Ling Youting's opinion, it was adding fuel to the fire.

"Be careful!" This is the first time Ling Youting has yelled at Simohan, "Master your sense of proportion, master! I told you, it wasn't Tiantian's doing! No, no, no! Why don't you understand? What about human words!"

Si Mohan watched Ling Youting go crazy quietly, the two people's stillness and movement formed a sharp contrast.

The impression that Ling Youting gives to others in daily life is chic at best, but playful at worst.

But Si Mohan knew that the reason why Ling Youting was like this was because there was a Yu Tian who was deeply in love but couldn't ask for it in his heart.

Ling Youting has always pursued her hard but can't find the right way, that's why he often gets drunk in bars, using alcohol to relieve his sorrows and let loose.

Si Mohan understood Ling Youting's feelings, but it didn't mean he would condone Yu Tian who maliciously slandered Su Qian.

Si Mohan came today to give Ling Youting an "explanation" in advance, telling him:
This person is about to be "executed".I wouldn't change that decision, but you can "send her one last ride".

Ling Youting was so excited because he knew too well how terrifying Si Mohan's methods were and how Si Mohan would execute those who hurt Su Qian.

How could he have watched his beloved woman be punished like this?

Therefore, Ling Youting boldly grabbed Si Mohan's collar, his eyes were wide and red, and he gasped and said:
"No, you can't do that to her! Do you know how much she loves you!? Do you know what a huge blow it was to her when you did that?!"

Si Mohan forcefully opened Ling Youting's hand little by little, his eyes became more piercing than before, just like the bone-piercing cold that a strong wind mixed with snow thorns blows past.

Even Ling Youting, Si Mohan's good friend who grew up with him, couldn't help being defeated by this look, and looked at Si Mohan silently, not daring to make any more noise.

"No one," Si Mohan finally said, "can interfere with my decision."

After Si Mohan finished speaking, he ignored Ling Youting's reaction and walked outside.

When he left, his shoulder lightly bumped into Ling Youting's shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't stop because of this, and Ling Youting also stood there stupidly without moving or trying to persuade him to stay.

When Si Mohan stepped out of the door with one foot and was about to leave, he stopped suddenly and murmured to himself: "No, that's not right."

Si Mohan turned slightly and looked at Ling Youting. Although his tone was not as cold as before, it was absolutely serious: "To be exact, there is only one person in this world who can change my decision."

After Si Mohan said this, he left, leaving Ling Youting standing desolately in the same place, with a dazed expression and dull eyes.