Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

0Mo Nan looked at the tiredness in Su Bingqing's eyes and the weakness hidden deep within her body. He suddenly felt a string in his heart being plucked.    

    

Almost subconsciously, he turned his head and forcefully held Su Bingqing's face as he said seriously,    

    

"You are my wife. I will never leave you for the rest of my life."    

    

Under the sunlight, a face as white as jade quickly turned red.    

    

Su Bingqing raised her arm and patted Mo Nan's hand away. She turned her head and spat lightly.    

    

"Bah, stinky hooligan. Who is your wife?"    

    

"Tsk, you're still pretending."    

    

Mo Nan took his hand back reluctantly and snorted.    

    

"If you didn't agree, why did you say that?"    

    

"I said it too. I haven't thought it through yet." Su Bingqing shook her head and looked at Mo Nan seriously.    

    

"Give me some time. When I am ready, I will tell you immediately."    

    

She then said.    

    

Mo Nan had no choice but to agree.    

    

Actually, he was also very excited because Su Bingqing said so. It could be considered that she had truly accepted him. It was just that she was used to pretending to be strong and needed some time to get used to it.    

    

And what he wanted to do, He just wanted to give her some time to think it through.    

    

"I've waited for a few months, why should I be afraid of these few days?"    

    

Mo Nan comforted himself in his heart.    

    

Su Bingqing smiled again after receiving Mo Nan's assurance. She slowly leaned her head back on Mo Nan's shoulder and quietly looked at the calm sea in the distance. Under the light of the setting sun, it was like a beautiful painting.    

    

"I want to hear about your past."    

    

She suddenly said.    

    

"Actually, there is nothing to talk about..." Mo Nan was originally worried that Su Bingqing would be worried when she found out. However, the current atmosphere made it impossible for him to continue lying. Immediately, he began to narrate everything.    

    

He even told Su Bingqing almost everything except for some truly thrilling parts when she was expelled back then.    

    

The woman was listening quietly by the side. From time to time, she would look at the man beside her with pain in her heart.    

    

Mo Nan might not think much of it, but he felt like he had become a machine during that period of time, repeating the tasks one after another.    

    

Su Bingqing did not think so at all. She tilted her head and could see some shocking scars under her collar. If she had not been forced to do so, she believed that no one would have experienced such a life.    

    

"You still like her?"    

    

After Mo Nan finished his narration, Su Bingqing's eyes flashed with a flame of gossip as she asked. She was referring to Mu Hanyan.    

    

"Can you not mention which pot?"    

    

Mo Nan looked at her speechlessly. Under the pressure of her gaze, he shook his head and said, "How is that possible? It has been more than ten years."    

    

"Besides, you are my real fiancée. Who is she?"    

    

"Humph, that's more like it."    

    

Su Bingqing arched her nose and smiled playfully.    

    

But she quickly stopped laughing and sighed. "Unfortunately, we will be going back tomorrow."    

    

Once she returned, she would have to face the trickery in the business world. The Wan City had been very restless recently. She had a lot of things to do in the days to come.    

    

Mo Nan looked at her with heartache, but he couldn't comfort her.    

    

He did have some plans, but he could not say them now because he could not guarantee success. Once Su Bingqing's love, it might implicate her.    

    

The light from the afterglow gradually emitted the last trace of light, and the night sky rose.    

    

The two of them had no choice but to get up and prepare to head to the hotel. Fortunately, the island was not big and the mountain was not that high. After an hour or so, Mo Nan saw the hotel that Sister Lan was talking about.    

    

They walked for a while and finally arrived at the entrance of the hotel.    

    

The two hotel staff who had been waiting for them immediately ran over and led them to the dinner table. They handed over two room cards along the way. After briefly introducing the facilities of the hotel, they respectfully withdrew.    

    

"This is a scenic spot developed by the Dragon Chamber Of Commerce, isn't it?"    

    

Su Bingqing suddenly asked after the two of them left.    

    

Mo Nan was startled and smiled awkwardly. "You already know?"    

    

"I'm not stupid." Su Bingqing snorted and quickly analyzed the thoughts in her mind, "You only said in the afternoon that you have been staying overseas and do not have any friends in the country. The forces around Wan City that can invest in such a big project can be counted on one's fingers."    

    

"Moreover, most of them have conflicts with you. If I calculate it this way, how can I not guess?"    

    

Mo Nan suddenly felt that his future wife was smarter than him. It made his scalp tingle. One should know that he had only casually talked about the past in the afternoon and Su Bingqing had thought of this.    

    

He even suspected that he could not act recklessly behind Su Bingqing's back in the future, or else he would be exposed at any moment.    

    

"Let me remind you, it is best not to get too close to the Dragon Chamber Of Commerce. Otherwise, there will be great trouble."    

    

Su Bingqing calmed down.    

    

Mo Nan looked at her helplessly. "You're here again. We agreed that we wouldn't care about anything today and have a vacation in peace."    

    

"I'm concerned about you."    

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However, as the dinner entered her mouth, she stopped thinking about it and started to clean up the food on the table.    

    

Mo Nan's appetite was not small. Almost all the fish he caught in the afternoon had entered Su Bingqing's stomach. He had been hungry for the whole day, and soon, he started to eat and drink wantonly.    

    

The table was full of dishes, and in the end, they cleared the dishes.    

    

After the meal, Su Bingqing patted her slightly bulging stomach in satisfaction. "It's been a long time since I ate so crazily. If I had known that the taste here was so good, I really should have brought Jie over."    

    

Mo Nan immediately thought of the frail girl's record of over ten plates of meat for a meal. He nodded in agreement.    

    

"Next time. There will be a chance."    

    

Happiness was always short. After a night's rest in the hotel. The next morning, Mo Nan took Su Bingqing around the island again.    

    

When the sun was about to reach their heads, two helicopters landed right in front of them.    

    

Sister Lan, who had been missing for the whole day, sat in the driver's seat and waved at them anxiously.    

    

"The plane is about to take off, we have to hurry to the airport."    

    

"It's over."    

    

Su Bingqing looked at Mo Nan with regret, but she recovered quickly and pulled herself together.    

    

After she got on the helicopter, she had turned back into the powerful woman who had risen to fame in Wan City. She looked at Sister Lan and nodded. She greeted her sister and closed her eyes to rest.    

    

Mo Nan was amazed by her quick change in character and sat down obediently.    

    

In the next few hours, a group of people boarded the plane back to Wan City. When the plane landed, Su Bingqing quickly turned on her phone and found that there were many missed calls.    

    

The number showed that it was Sun Wenwen. She quickly dialed back and soon frowned.    

    

"Something happened."    

    

After a moment, she put down her phone and looked at Mo Nan with a headache.    

    

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"    

    

Mo Nan smiled bitterly in surprise. He thought to himself, "When they were here, nothing happened. Why did the Jinxiu Group run into so much trouble in just a day's time after they left?