Chapter 139 - 139 Scalding Temperature

Mo Jun asked again, not letting any of his expressions escape her gaze.

Hao Yansen, upon hearing this, indeed became even colder.

“Who designed this? Who is that person?” he asked coldly, his calm tone somehow giving off the impression of a surging tempest.

Mo Jun’s eyes widened in surprise, “You know I was set up?”

“Otherwise? Who else could you possibly fancy besides me?” Hao Yansen’s tone was filled with immense pride and arrogance.

But Mo Jun felt a bit like laughing because instantly her heart felt the burning warmth in his words.

He was offering her his unconditional trust.

And her frostbitten heart suddenly revived with vitality and vigor.

Tears finally fell from Mo Jun’s eyes as she stared deeply at Hao Yansen, unable to hide the smiling corners of her mouth, “Thank you, truly.”

I am grateful for the warmth you’ve given me, in both this life and the last.

If it hadn’t been for you, I might have truly died…

Hao Yansen raised his hand to gently wipe away her tears, his tone becoming very tender, “Then tell me, what exactly is going on?”

Mo Jun’s gaze turned cold again, “It was their design, a plot to threaten me, to force me to have a child. Even though there is no evidence, I know they were behind it. I just don’t know who that person is.”

A sharp look flashed through Hao Yansen’s eyes, but he concealed his hostility well.

“I believe you, and I don’t care about your past. Whatever you want to do in the future, I will support you,” he said to her gently yet firmly.

Mo Jun was stunned once more, then she could no longer hold back and threw herself into his arms.

Hao Yansen held her too, but she didn’t see the ice in his eyes, only feeling the warmth of his embrace. She also didn’t know that at this moment, Hao Yansen had already sentenced the Mo Family to death in his heart.

After hugging him for a while, when she no longer felt so cold, Mo Jun slowly looked up and said, “Do you know? I don’t believe the child died of illness. I suspect they killed him. So I want to see him, to avenge him and then properly bury him.”

“Alright,” Hao Yansen agreed immediately, truly ready to support her unconditionally in anything she wished to do.

Then Mo Jun thought his agreement was enough, and she turned to resume digging the grave.

Hao Yansen, displeased, grabbed her hand, “You don’t have to do this.”

“We will!” Yun Long and the others, who had arrived earlier, had heard everything and now Yun Long eagerly stepped forward, rolling up his sleeves to get to work, “Xiaojun, let me do it, I’m strong.”

“Miss Mo Jun, let me handle this kind of thing! How can you allow yourself to get hurt?” Lin Feng also jumped in, his tone filled with concern for her.

Shang Shi, however, said nothing and turned to fetch some tools from the car.

Bai Lang took a dagger and, with a smirk, said to Mo Jun, “We’re about to start, don’t feel too sad.”

Mo Jun, looking at them, no longer felt any sadness.

She was filled with endless warmth and moved to tears…

“Thank you, I won’t be sad anymore.” With so many people caring for her, she didn’t want to worry those who cared about her.

“That’s what I like to hear,” Bai Lang said, flashing her a slight smile before joining the grave-digging crew.

It was their first time doing something like digging a grave, yet they had no disrespectful intentions.

Because all they wanted was to reunite Mo Jun and her child, to give the child a better ending.