It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

Mo Ningxuan raised his eyes to look at Lin Yang, and faintly uttered these two words.

Those eyes saw that Lin Yang's inexplicable face was a little red.

Apparently, Mo Ningxuan really forgot that this ring was given to Lin Yang by himself, and this is the most troublesome part.

Lin Yang was a little afraid that Mo Ningxuan would go crazy again, which would be a real headache.

There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, Lin Yang laughed and said, "Well, it's fake."

Hearing Lin Yang's answer, Mo Ningxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh?"

Looking at his cold pool-like eyes, one can't see the expression in his eyes clearly, which makes people a little scared.

Lin Yang's heart beat faster, like a deer bumping against his chest, looking at Mo Ningxuan helplessly, he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Mo Ningxuan lowered his face before waiting for Lin Yang's answer, and picked up the shining ring for a closer look.

As if thinking about something, Mo Ningxuan picked up the ring and held it in front of his eyes.

It happened that Lin Yang's eyes could be seen through the ring of the ring.

Lin Yang's eyes were round, like a deer, but he seemed inexplicably flustered, and the slight displeasure in Mo Ningxuan's heart suddenly became better.

"If I remember correctly, this one should be the new model of J this season."

Then, he put down the ring again, and showed Lin Yang the letters engraved on the inner ring of the ring.

Now Lin Yang was even more embarrassed, let alone, she really didn't notice the letters engraved on the inside of the ring.

Who told Mo Ningxuan to give away the ring before, such a big thing happened, Lin Yang was going to die as a Mo Ningxuan, so he didn't care about admiring the ring.

"Cough." Lin Yang coughed and lowered his head, "It's a fake, just for fun."

Mo Ningxuan finally put the ring back into the box this time, "So it's a fake?"

"That's right, it's fake." Lin Yang smiled awkwardly.

And Mo Ningxuan actually smiled back at her, and slowly stood up.

The expression on his face looked very kind, but Lin Yang somehow felt bad.

Sure enough, Mo Ningxuan walked slowly to the bedside.

Slightly opened the window, glanced at the passers-by downstairs, "Well, the weather is fine today."

Lin Yangzheng was a little puzzled, and the next second he saw Mo Ningxuan throw something violently out of the window.

She froze for a moment before realizing what Mo Ningxuan did just now.

With a cry, he rushed towards the window.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, there is nothing at all, and there are only a few pedestrians.

"Mo Ningxuan, you—" Lin Yang was a little anxious, and stretched out his hand to pull Mo Ningxuan.

The man looked at her calmly, and interrupted her casually, "Didn't you say that the ring is fake? Why are you so anxious?"

This sentence successfully blocked what Lin Yang wanted to say, and she almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of old blood.

The smile on Mo Ningxuan's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cold expression.

"I don't like people around me to use fake things. Since they are fake, just throw them away."

Lin Yang was completely speechless, looking at Mo Ningxuan, he didn't know what to say for a while.

If he knew that he threw away the things he bought, he didn't know what he would think, at least now Lin Yang didn't dare to tell Mo Ningxuan.

He was frowning, with a troubled look on his face.

Suddenly, Mo Ningxuan snorted coldly, spread out his palms, and showed Lin Yang.

"Here."

The diamond ring happened to be lying on the palm of Mo Ningxuan, shining under the sunlight, it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

"Mo Ningxuan, you didn't throw it away." Lin Yang looked up at Mo Ningxuan in disbelief.

But just when Lin Yang reached out to take it, Mo Ningxuan closed his palms again, "You are so nervous about this ring. Who gave it to you?"

Lin Yang blinked and looked at Mo Ningxuan, "I said you sent it, do you believe it?"

"You still want to lie to me?" Mo Ningxuan suddenly laughed at himself.

Is this eating your own vinegar?

Lin Yang froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Lin Yang has already answered similar questions countless times during the two weeks since Mo Ningxuan woke up, and now she and ... just feel overwhelmed.

It is said that a lie repeated a thousand times will become the truth, so I wonder if the truth will become false after being denied a thousand times.

Lin Yang couldn't think of the answer to this question for the time being, but she felt that she was going crazy.

"You still want to tell me this now?" Mo Ningxuan took a step closer to Lin Yang, and the distance between the two became extremely close for a while.

Lin Yang subconsciously backed away, "Hehe, you see you want me to tell you the answer, but you don't want to believe me, isn't it difficult for you to force others to do so?"

"Then what you said is a little more believable." Mo Ningxuan's lips curved slightly, and Lin Yang's back felt cold suddenly.

He wanted to push back, but Mo Ningxuan obviously didn't want to just let it go.

Originally, Lin Yang was standing in front of the wall, but when Mo Ningxuan approached him like this, his back immediately touched the wall, and Lin Yang froze for a moment.

While the man in front of him was still approaching, Lin Yang subconsciously reached out and pressed Mo Ningxuan's chest.

"Stop making trouble." Lin Yang was a little nervous.

But Mo Ningxuan stretched out his hand suddenly and strangled Lin Yang's neck, that slender neck looked so fragile under Mo Ningxuan's big palm.

For no reason, Mo Ningxuan had the desire to destroy her.

"You're still lying to me." The tone was gentle.

But those eyes were determined not to cause people to misunderstand anything, Lin Yang's heart beat suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to brush Mo Ningxuan's hand away.

But as Mo Ningxuan's eyes darkened, he tightened his fingers.

Gradually, Lin Yang felt a sense of oppression, "Mo, Mo Ningxuan, you—"

Her words were very difficult, just when Lin Yang thought that Mo Ningxuan was going to strangle him to death like this, Mo Ningxuan suddenly let go.

Lin Yang heaved a sigh of relief and almost slipped off the wall.

Her legs were weak, and she was panting heavily, when she suddenly saw Mo Ningxuan kneeling on one knee and covering her head.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Yang didn't care about anything else, and hurried to help Mo Ningxuan.

She knew that Mo Ningxuan was a patient now, and it was pointless to get angry with him.

Seeing Lin Yang approaching, Mo Ningxuan frowned and closed his eyes slightly, as if in pain.

"Are you okay?" Lin Yang was worried.

Mo Ningxuan took a few breaths before snorting, "Is it Jin Han?"

His voice sounded a little weak, Lin Yang saw that his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, he was a little anxious and confused.

"What? Are you okay?"

Mo Ningxuan suddenly flicked her arm.

His strength was so strong that Lin Yang was thrown away all of a sudden, and fell backwards to the ground.

I was also a little annoyed, "Why are you insane for no reason?"

"Are you angry from embarrassment?" Mo Ningxuan suddenly smiled mockingly, staring at Lin Yang's eyes, making people a little scared.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Yang sighed, trying to pull Mo Ningxuan up.

But Mo Ningxuan ignored her, leaning on the wall to get up.

Lin Yang was very helpless, so he saw Mo Ningxuan's body suddenly tilted.

"Mo Ningxuan!"