Chapter 153: Grandpa, didn't you say that people have to be honest? (3)
Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain
Qing Ruyi was stunned for a while. However, she didnât care what he said. She accepted it with a good temper. She saw that he didnât want her to approach him, so she stood in place and didnât dare to make a move. She looked nothing like the aggressive level 5 fiend that had attacked Ruan Qiuqiu earlier.
Qing Ruyi cautiously asked, âBig Brother Bugui, are you mad?â
âSorry, itâs all my fault. I wasnât good.â Qing Ruyi explained in a flustered manner. âI lost my mind back then. I couldnât find you once I woke up and regained my senses. They all said you were gone⦠Our lantern of fate also went out, so Iâ¦â thought you left me.
âLittle girl, you must be joking. Iâm not your Big Brother Mo.â Grandpa Mo turned around. His fists were trembling a bit.
Looking Ruan Qiuqiu in the eye, Grandpa Mo took a deep breath, patted her shoulder, and said, âQiuqiu, take Little Yu with you. It wonât take long. Grandpa will catch up to you guys.â
Ruan Qiuqiu: ââ¦â Even if there wasnât a fiend in a strange state of mind, even if there was no danger, she wouldnât take Little Yu and leave Grandpa Mo behind.
Moreover, she felt as if Grandpa Mo was running away from something.
Although Ruan Qiuqiu hadnât known Grandpa Mo for long, she always got useful information every time they met.
âA fiend will appear if you call his nameâ, âFiend energy can be sweet too.â Plus, seeing that Grandpa Mo had become younger and then thereâs fiend. Ruan Qiuqiu was basically sure that not only did Grandpa Mo and this pretty, powerful fiend know each other, they had once been deeply in love with each other.
âMo Bugui!â
After hearing her Big Brother Mo referring to himself as Grandpa again, Qing Ruyi couldnât endure it anymore. It was as if she suddenly realized the meaning of his words. She jolted back to her sense from the joy of finding someone she had lost and took note that her Big Brother Mo was now a grandpa.
Qing Ruyiâs voice was full of anger, unwillingness, and grievance. She was so upset that she almost couldnât keep standing. â⦠You married someone? ⦠You even have grandchildren?â
Qing Ruyiâs voice trembled. Her heart shattered. She sunk her nails into her palms. âItâs only been 23 yearsâ¦â
Grandpa Mo looked down. His silver-black bangs covered his eyes and crowâs feet. Even though his voice was so sad that even a bystander could tell, he still kept to his story. âIâm not that person. Iâm old, and my name isnât Mo Bugui.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qing Ruyi took a deep breath. Her eyes were red. âThen whatâs your name?â
Mo Bugui lightly sighed. âMo Gui. Itâs gui in turtle.â
(T/N: Grandpa Moâs first name is ä¸å½ bugui which translates to no return.)
âBig Brother Mo, are you telling a joke? But this joke isnât funny at all.â Qing Ruyiâs heart throbbed with pain, but she did her best to keep smiling. She curved her eyes and seemed to muster a lifetimeâs worth of courage to ask, â⦠What about your wife?â
The mood was getting increasingly strange. Seeing that Grandpa Mo was going to go on with the pretense, Ruan Qiuqiu was about to die of anxiety. She wanted to explain for Grandpa Mo, but she was worried that if she interfered, it would make the situation wose.
Fortunately, there was someone present that was worse at keeping quiet than her, Little Yu.
âGrandpa, how can you be dishonest?â Mo Yu tugged on Grandpa Moâs sleeve. This was the first time Ruan Qiuqiu saw him angry. He enunciated, âYou donât have a wife.â
âDidnât you say we were picked up? Grandpa, didnât you say that people have to be honest? You also said that you canât forget about a grandma named Ruyi.â
Mo Bugui: ââ¦â