Chapter 1681: Chapter 1680: I Thought You Would Be Mad at Me
He estimates he can never return, never find his happiness again.
Xiaopu cried in utter grief, Mo Jun and the others were deeply shocked.
What did Pei Yuanze write in his last words that made her so sad?
"Xiaopu, what’s wrong? Don’t scare us!" Mo Jun’s eyes were moist, too, and Xia’s mother and Xia Zhongtang came to comfort her in various ways.
But when they saw the contents of the letter, they were equally shocked and pained.
"Oh, it turns out Yuanze was bearing so much on his own, while we knew nothing!" Xia’s mother hugged Xiaopu and cried out.
Even Xia Zhongtang couldn’t help but wipe away tears.
What exactly happened?
Mo Jun took the letter and looked at it, stunned by its content.
So this is how it is...
Pei Yuanze not loving Xiaopu was like this.
Mo Jun was suddenly enlightened, recalling what Hao Yansen had once said. He said Pei Yuanze was a good person, who sacrificed a lot, and had his reasons for being this way.
But before, she didn’t understand; she even resented Pei Yuanze for being heartless.
Now, it seems they were wrong, Pei Yuanze wasn’t heartless, but he couldn’t do it.
He even lost his joys and sorrows...
Mo Jun’s heart also felt painful; she didn’t know how to comfort Xiaopu. Leaving the room, Mo Jun departed from the Xia Family.
Walking on the road, she couldn’t help but dial Hao Yansen’s number.
Since Hao Yansen left, Mo Jun hadn’t contacted him. She didn’t dare, afraid of bothering him.
What if her call ruined something good for him or exposed him?
So no matter how much she missed him, she suppressed it painfully.
But now, she really missed him.
Yet Mo Jun still didn’t dare to disturb him; she decided to hang up if the phone rang twice without connecting.
However, the phone was picked up after just one ring.
"Hello, Mo Jun." Hao Yansen’s voice came through instantly, very low and gentle, seemingly carrying endless longing.
Mo Jun’s tears fell immediately, "I hope I’m not bothering you?"
"No, I’m fine, you don’t need to worry." Hao Yansen replied softly, also asking with concern, "Where are you? What are you doing?"
"Hao Yansen..." Mo Jun took a deep breath and said, "Pei Yuanze had an accident, did you know?"
"...Yes."
"I read his last words to Xiaopu; it turns out he didn’t love Xiaopu for a reason. Did you know all along?"
"Yes."
"Why didn’t you tell us?"
"I think Pei Yuanze didn’t want anyone to know." Hao Yansen explained quietly, "Besides, even if spoken, no one would believe it, no one can understand."
"Indeed, who would believe a living person has no emotions? But he should have told Xiaopu; Xiaopu would have understood him."
"But it’s also cruel to Xiaopu; the person she loves can never love her back, and she can’t even hate him, which might be the greatest sorrow."
Hearing this, Mo Jun’s tears inexplicably flowed more fiercely.
"Did you cry?" Hao Yansen immediately frowned, his voice tense.
Mo Jun forced a smile and said, "I’m fine, I’m just so grateful that we can love each other."
Hearing this, Hao Yansen was silent for a moment, "I thought you would be mad at me."
His voice had a hint of relief, as if Mo Jun’s words directly acquitted him, making him feel at ease.
Mo Jun laughed, "I am indeed mad at you! But you know I can’t stay mad at you forever.
