"The person I like is not Wen Zixi, but Mo Han. You can't take the happiness of the rest of my life as an example." Fu Jiaozhuo's father.

"I'll tell you this matter plainly. I definitely won't agree. Neither will your grandfather. You need to think about it."

Fu Yuchen was also a stubborn person. Hearing that Fu Fu did not agree, he hurriedly shouted, "In this life, I will only marry Mo Han. It is absolutely impossible for others to do so."

Fu Yuchen only believed in Mo Han. Seeing his son being so stubborn, Fu Yuchen remembered that he was out of breath.

"What's so good about that Mo Han? He's mesmerizing you. Don't you even know your surname? Don't you know what kind of responsibility you're shouldering?" Father Fu pointed at Fu Yuchen and said angrily.

"I know what responsibility I have to shoulder. I don't need you to care. I can do it without your help. I can even do it better than you. I'm going to settle Mo Han alone in this lifetime. Don't even think about others." Fu Yuchen would not back down.

"Good, good, good. Your arms are stiff. You're going against me. You can't listen to anything I say, can you?" Father Fu's face turned red.

"I came back because I was worried about Grandpa. I brought Little Yu back just to let you take a look, not to let you judge her and say too much to him." As he spoke, Fu Yuchen was about to take Mo Han away.

"Stop right there. Don't leave. You can't leave without my permission." Father Fu shouted at Fu Yuchen loudly.

Fu Yuchen stopped and turned to look at Fu Fu Yuchen.

"This is my business. It has nothing to do with you. You don't have the right to choose who I marry. The current society is free to marry. It's not what my parents and matchmakers used to say. Don't even think about asking me to marry someone else."

"If you dare to walk out of this door today, you will never come back." Father Fu was so angry that his heart began to ache. He had no choice but to cover the position of his heart with his hand. However, Fu Yuchen still did not turn around to stay. Fu Yuchen held Mo Han's hand and was not allowed to leave this gate.

Fu Yuchen was very angry in his heart. His father was already different from the father he remembered when he was young. When he was young, his father was very considerate and understood him. He was able to think for himself from his own point of view. At that time, he really liked his father very much. His father was his role model. At that time, his goal was to be a great person like his father.

But now that his father has completely changed, he no longer thinks for himself. He only cares about his own interests. He doesn't care what I like anymore. What did he not like? As long as everything was tied to money, he would sacrifice everything else to obtain it.

Father is now a slave to money. Even the happiness of his beloved son could be sacrificed. Fu Yuchen's heart was already filled with despair. He did not expect anything from his father.

Father Fu of Mo Han did not like him very much, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Goodbye to Fu Yuchen, who was disappointed in his father. Mo Han didn't know what to say anymore, so the two of them went home silently.

When he returned home this time, he thought that his father would happily accept the person he loved, but he didn't expect that the end result would be an unpleasant fight with his father.

It had been a long time since Fu Yu Chen had returned home in a fit of anger. He had also asked for leave from Mingya. Fu Yu Chen planned to stay in the capital for a few more days. Because this place was filled with joy with Mo Han, there was no objection from his father, and there were no other interests, only Fu Yuchen and Mo Han's happy hours. Fu Yu Chen took Mo Han to many places in the capital.

Once, Mo Han held Fu Yuchen's hand and walked sweetly through the bustling streets, discussing where to go for afternoon tea. Mo Han and Fu Yuchen chatted happily, but they ignored Xue Xiaochen who was in the glass window in the distance. Mo Han and Fu Yuchen's intimate manners and smiles were all met by Xue Xiaochen. Xue Xiaochen felt that there was a strand of air in his heart that could not be strung out from his chest.

"Why are they here? Why is Mo Han always appearing in my head recently?" Xue Xiaochen saw this sad scene, but he actually comforted himself. You dared not admit this fact on the pretext that you had an illusion.

People were so strange. If he didn't want to admit this fact, he would treat it as an illusion in his heart. However, he really wanted to find out if this was the truth. The gloom in his heart unnecessarily deepened.

Xue Xiaochen clearly knew that this was the truth, but he still refused to admit it. In the end, Xue Xiaochen turned around and left this place to avoid the fact that he didn't dare to face.

On the other side, Mo Han seemed to have seen Xue Xiaochen in the window as well, and her unconscious face became frightened. She held Fu Yuchen's hand and immediately released it, as if she was afraid that Xue Xiaochen would see it.

"Little Yu, what's wrong? Why is your expression suddenly changing? Is there something wrong?" Fu Yuchen was very careful. Mo Han's expression changed slightly and he noticed it.

A car drove over and blocked Mo Han from looking at Xue Xiaochen. Mo Han was still trying hard to see if it was him who looked like Xue Xiaochen. After the car left, the figure on the seat disappeared.

Mo Han thought to herself, it was just that she could see similar figures from afar. There were so many similar people, how could it be him? Perhaps he was overthinking it. Even if it was him, he might not necessarily see me.

Mo Han then replied to Fu Yuchen, "It's fine. It's just that I suddenly thought of something. After thinking about it for a while, I feel that these things are not important. Let's continue discussing where to go for afternoon tea."

Fu Yuchen didn't think it was that simple, but he wouldn't force Mo Han to say anything he wanted to. "Where were we just now?"

Mo Han took Fu Yuchen's arm again and said sweetly, "I heard that there is a new afternoon tea shop here that is not bad. Why don't we go take a look?"

"Alright, I'll listen to you. We, Little Yu, can't be wrong about where it tastes good. I just need to follow Little Yu and pay for Little Yu." Fu Yuchen chuckled.

"Alright then. I'll bring you wherever I want to go in the future. Bring your wallet. What do you think?"

Fu Yuchen, from what you hear, it seems like Little Yu will always bring him with him every time. He is extremely happy.

"Alright, let's do this." Fu Yuchen said as he gently scratched Mo Han's nose with his index finger.

After Xue Xiaochen returned to his house, the anger in his heart never came out. Xue Xiaochen began to rummage through boxes and cabinets looking for wine.

Xue Xiaochen began to drink non-stop. First, he poured the bottle of wine into his glass and drank it. Later, he simply drank from the wine bottle and fell asleep on the table after getting drunk.

When Father Xue returned home to see Xue Xiaochen's drunk appearance, he remembered that a few days ago, he discovered that she was a woman very similar to Mo Han. Her name was Bai Xiaojing.

Father Xue looked at his drunk son and thought of the girl who looked like Mo Han. He had an idea. Perhaps, this girl could help him forget Mo Han.

Immediately, he called for someone to find this girl.

In fact, Father Xue had given Xue Xiaochen a lot of women. They were seductive, sexy, pure, and everything, but they had never succeeded. Every time he entered, he would be scolded by Xue Xiaochen, and some of the direct doors would be rejected before he could enter.

Xue Xiaochen finally got drunk. He even saw it at home. He definitely couldn't let go of such a good opportunity. Moreover, he found a girl who looked like Mo Han. The success rate would be even higher. This time, he had to succeed. He had to stop thinking about Mo Han.

Father Xue sat on the sofa in the living room, thinking in his heart.

Then, the door opened. A girl came in behind the housekeeper. She was wearing a white dress. Looking closely, she looked like Mo Han. Father Xue did not know why this girl was willing to come here. After all, ordinary girls would not accept such a thing and go with someone they had never met before. However, there was no time to think about the reason. The main task now was to make Xue Xiaochen and Bai Xiaojing cook cooked rice, accept her, and forget about Mo Han.

Therefore, Father Xue only sized up Bai Xiaojing for a moment and said to her, "Go."

What Father Xue didn't know was that Bai Xiaojing had a deep affection for him a long time ago.

Bai Xiaojing nodded.

The butler brought Bai Xiaojing to Xue Xiaochen's room door and said to her, "Miss Bai, Young Master is drunk inside. You can go in yourself."

Bai Xiaojing still nodded, and then the butler left.

She put her hand on the somewhat cold handle of the door, thought for a moment, turned the handle gently, opened the door, and walked in.

The room was a little dark, and by the moonlight, one could see the person lying on the bed.

As for Xue Xiaochen, he seemed to have sensed someone enter. He opened his eyes, which were filled with confusion. Just as he was about to curse loudly, after seeing the person's appearance, his eyes gradually shone with brilliance. He shouted, "Huanyu, Huanyu, is that you? Do you know how much I missed you? My heart ached when I saw you and Fu Yuchen being so happy that day?"

Bai Xiaojing walked over and sat by the bed. Looking at the man on the bed, there was a deep melancholy between her eyebrows. She was so fragile that she felt like an insecure child.

Sitting beside the bed, the smell of alcohol is even more intense. It looks like I drank a lot. Perhaps, this way, my mission will be easier to succeed. From his tone, he could tell that he liked Mo Han very much. He didn't know what kind of girl would make a man like him fall in love with this.

Just as Bai Xiaojing was thinking about how to answer him, Xue Xiaochen suddenly hugged her and kissed her without waiting for her to answer. He muttered to himself, calling her Mo Han's name.

Not to mention that Bai Xiaojing liked him, she just didn't like him. The person who kissed her called out the names of other women, but she couldn't say what she felt in her heart. Heartache? No, I'm just not feeling well anyway.

The moment her clothes were thrown away by Xue Xiaochen, Bai Xiaojing knew that she had succeeded.

She didn't know if she was lucky enough to meet Xue Xiaochen drunk or if she had the ability to do so herself. Perhaps this face that looked like Mo Han gave her extra points. In any case, she was asleep by Xue Xiaochen.

As for Xue Xiaochen, he looked at Mo Han in front of him. He couldn't restrain his longing for her for many days and the pain in his heart when he saw her with Fu Yuchen. Perhaps it was the alcohol that paralyzed him, causing him to be unable to distinguish whether the person in front of him was Mo Han or not. Perhaps it was because he knew deep down that this was not Mo Han, but he did not want to admit it, nor was he willing to let this opportunity slip by. He had lied to himself that Huanyu had returned to find him. Huanyu still liked him.

He didn't want to think too much, allowing his alcohol intent to explode and indulge himself.

The next morning, Father Xue went for a walk in the garden as usual. He passed by Xue Xiaochen's room and looked at the tightly closed door. He was delighted, but his face did not reveal anything. This time, he finally succeeded.

The morning sun was gentle and bright, shining through the cracks in the untensioned curtains and landing on the wide grey bed. The two people on the bed seemed to have made an appointment. They woke up at the same time. However, the expressions on their faces were very different. Bai Xiaojing's expression was calm, neither surprised nor aggrieved. There was no expression at all. She was very calm.

Xue Xiaochen, on the other hand, was different. He drank wine and broken pieces. He did not remember what he did yesterday, nor did he remember sleeping with a woman who looked like Mo Han. He turned his head coldly. Just as he wanted to ask her to scram, he turned his head and stuck his words in his throat.