100 Million Yuan Wife - chapter-608
Chapter 608: Finally Mr. and Mrs.
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mo Ye, as though he wanted to figure out what she indirectly meant,
looked at her deeply. If she was jealous, that would prove that he was in
her heart. If she minded the past, then things were tackier.
He knew deeply that the damage had been done and all that he said now
would be for naught. All he could do was hope she would gradually forget
it. He would deeply remember what happened even though she forgot so that
there would be a happy situation and she wouldn’t have to face him with
too deep a shadow of what happened and hurt herself too deeply. Clearly
remembering it would serve as a reminder to his future self that he had
once hurt the woman whom he deeply loved and how she had once hated him
before so that there would not be a repeat of what happened and her
hating on him.
Many things could stop him from doing things that were mutually hurting.
Meng Lianying was a knot in her heart that he had no idea how to undo. If
he could, he would make her forget why he had hurt her for Meng
Lianying’s sake before.
“Do you really dislike her?” Mo Ye asked her directly with a serious
look. He planned to get rid of that thorn in her heart once and for all
so that it would no longer prick her nor prick him in the future.
“No!” Eleven denied. “When you were in a coma, she came to see you
several times only for Mo Jue to turn her away. I originally thought that
she had something to do with your coma, but I seem to be in the wrong.”
Mo Ye was a little shocked and gently hugged her and gently said, “I
never saw her at all. When I regained consciousness, I went back to the
island to accompany my mother. I only returned a few days later and am
utterly busy. She did contact Ding Ke and wanted to see me, but I was not
free. Besides, after I investigated the truth, I had nothing else to tell
Eleven looked at him as though she was trying to see something from his
eyes but to no avail. Mo Ye’s extreme sincerity left her without words.
Meng Lianying had yet to give up on Mo Ye.
She was still thinking of how to win his heart. These five years…
Eleven flung her head and forced herself not to recall the five years
they were together. He once doted on her to the T and really cared for
Thinking of these meant that she was never really at peace with herself.
Mo Ye was also smart enough to never bring it up, but he wanted to tell
Eleven some things. He held her hand and solemnly said, “If I weren’t
blind then and you did not leave temporarily, this would never happen.
Eleven, I admitted that I really doted on her for those five years, and
that was because I mistook her for you whom I actually fell in love with.
While I was unable to find that feeling I had for you back then, I still
told myself to love her. When I saw you in City A back then, I recalled
the days we were in the little black house. I was afraid of disappointing
her and was hence even more vicious toward you. I knew that your
constitution was different and the thought of curing her with all means
possible was borne out of habitually caring and doting for her all these
years. Whether it was that or out of gratitude, I am also unsure. But you
are different from her.”
Eleven was silent and Mo Ye seemed a little panicked, thinking that she
did not believe him. He could not help but hold her hand and asked
hurriedly, “Don’t you believe me?”
“No.” Eleven shook. “I just…” she slowly replied.
She was about to speak but stopped and swallowed what she wanted to say.
She downplayed it and said, “I was just asking. There’s nothing else
Mo Ye gently sighed at how accommodating she was. He was used to her cold
countenance and feigned expressions from before, but she did not show
anything at the moment. He, however, could clearly tell she had something
“Eleven, I actually do not mind you throwing an occasional tantrum at
me by telling me how jealous or angry you are, really,” Mo Ye said
somewhat counter-intuitively with a smile on his stunning face.
Eleven coldly harrumphed. “If I really get angry, you can dream of
seeing me again.”
“No worries about that. I’ll coax you back,” Mo Ye said. He did not
let go of her and instead held her by her shoulders and said, “You’ve
asked all that was on your mind. Isn’t it time for you to give me an
Mo Ye could tell that Eleven wanted to avoid answering the question.
“Actually, I do not mind kidnapping you to get our marriage registered.
That would be too straightforward,” he said with a slight glee.
“You can’t force me.” Eleven looked at him closely. ‘Can’t she
“Do you want to take your chances?” Mo Ye suddenly lamented. “You
are not the kindest person to simply leave me alone and run, which caused
me to recognize the wrong person. You’re going to dump me again.
Eleven, how many times do you want to dump me?”
What kind of nonsense talk was this? Eleven did not know that he was
teasing her and seriously replied, “Did I dump you? Didn’t I tell you
to wait for me by the bridge? You saw somebody there and assumed it was
me. Please do not blame me for your own stupidity, okay?”
He was stupid?
Fair enough, he was indeed a little stupid, but they were so different to
the point he could mistake one for the other.
“How about we go back to the bridge and reunite?”
“How nonsensical!” Eleven chuckled.
Mo Ye gently laughed and tightly hugged her again. “Since you did not
dump me five years ago, don’t dump me today. Look, I look way better
than five years ago. I also love and dote on you more, and I know how to
take better care of you as compared to five years ago. Do the math and
you’ll see the number of benefits from not dumping me. There’s
clearly no reason to. Don’t you agree?”
“Did you take a leaf or two from Third Young Master Ye recently?”
Eleven suddenly asked.
Mo Ye raised his eyebrows and shook his head, at a loss. “Please do not
steal the title of ‘The King of Narcissists’ from others, okay?”
As she recalled, Third Young Master Ye was only completely different
before Cheng Anya. The typical him was a scheming and cunning person. Did
all men show their other side before the woman they truly doted upon?
“I was telling the truth! How was I narcissistic?” Mo Ye gently
Eleven harrumphed and looked at him. “Even if I agree, aren’t you
afraid that I will regret my decision?”
“I know that my Eleven honors all she says.”
“That is not a given. I treat people differently.” Eleven had a cold
look on her face and in her gaze as though she wanted people whom she
wanted to treat differently to twitch from her look.
“Very well, then! When you regret your decision, I’ll think about how
to have you regret your regret.” Mo Ye calmly responded. Eleven was
such a straight talker that he could easily manage her.
One had to deeply mourn for Mo Jue at this juncture!
“Very well, then!” Eleven gave it some thought and nodded in