The cannon fodder heiress embarks on the path of cultivation.

082 Mo Wenchen's Tenderness 2

So, she subconsciously reached out and gently took his arm, her movements so gentle as if she were afraid of hurting him.

Just then, Mo Wenchen's eyes flashed, and an indescribable light swept across his eyes.

He gazed at his wife, who seemed tough on the outside but was actually kind at heart. Although her words were always so harsh and cold, how could he not see the tenderness and vulnerability hidden deep within her heart?

Perhaps it was because she had experienced too much pain and betrayal that she had to put on a sharp, thorny outer layer to protect her wounded heart and prevent it from being hurt again.

Mo Wenchen was fully aware of all of this.

Therefore, for a long time, he has always cherished her with his unique gentleness, like the warm sunshine in spring, melting the ice in her heart little by little.

He firmly believed that one day, his efforts would surely earn her wholehearted trust and reliance.

With this belief in mind, Mo Wenchen became even more determined.

In the near future, his beautiful vision came true. The little girl who had been wronged finally opened her heart and regarded him as the most trustworthy and reliable person in her life.

"Are you trying to make sure your leg injury isn't bad enough? Who gave you permission to come here! Mind your own business!"

Chu Jiuyue's slightly disdainful words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples.

Upon hearing this, the people present involuntarily frowned slightly, and their gazes toward Chu Jiuyue revealed a hint of dissatisfaction and displeasure.

However, only Mo Wenchen maintained his gentle and tender expression, as if Chu Jiuyue's words were just a gentle breeze that passed by without touching his heartstrings.

At this moment, Chu Jiuyue's lips moved as if a thousand words were welling up in her heart, but in the end she swallowed them back without uttering a single word.

The captain, who was standing to the side, took in everything. His eyes darkened slightly, and he had already figured out what was going on.

This seemingly elegant and polite gentleman nephew had an inner world that was like a castle made of solid ice, which no one could easily break into.

But now, seeing how he dotes on and cherishes his wife, even the captain himself finds it hard to believe.

Watching the subtle interaction between the young couple, the captain's previously anxious heart finally settled down.

Just now, he mistakenly thought that his niece-in-law did not care about his nephew, and even worried that there might be a rift in their relationship.

But at this moment, he realized that his niece-in-law was just being sharp-tongued; in reality, she was full of concern and worry. In that case, it was all for the best.

The captain stood aside, silently watching the scene before him, a complex mix of emotions welling up inside him.

As Liu Zhigang watched the warm and natural interaction between his brother and sister-in-law, the slight displeasure on his face vanished instantly.

At that moment, a strong sense of lingering fear suddenly swept over him from the depths of his heart.

Recalling the scene just now, Liu Zhigang secretly rejoiced that he had wisely chosen to remain silent and had not rashly uttered any words that might cause trouble.