<h4>Chapter 769: Chapter 770 The Cold War Erupts Again 3</h4>


    "Miss Mo, it’s me."


    Hah, she was really fantasizing; how could it be him calling?


    "Grandma, what’s the matter?"


    "Miss Mo, where are you now? Why haven’t youe back yet? The Second Young Master has been waiting for you to have dinner for a long time, and by now, he must be in a very bad mood."


    Mo Ran was extremely shocked, "You’re saying he’s at home?"


    "Yes."


    "Okay, I’lle back right away. I understand."


    After hanging up the phone, Mo Ran hurriedly took a taxi back to the vi. Since Gu Yixuan was at home, things should be easier. She would go back and exin things to him properly; he should cool down then.


    Getting out of the car and returning to the vi, she saw Grandma and asked, "Is he upstairs?"


    "Mhm," Grandma nodded.


    Mo Ran put down her purse and hurried up the stairs, her high heels cking crisply on the floor.


    Just as she reached the bedroom door, the door suddenly opened, and Gu Yixuan appeared in front of her without any expression.


    Seeing him like this, Mo Ran knew he was still angry. Just as she was about to speak, he beat her to it.


    "Finally deigning toe back? Aren’t you the one who can’t take half a step away from that man? Continue to stay by his side then, what are you doinging back?!"


    Mo Ran was stunned, then calmly said, "There’s nothing between us, can you please not keep harping on about this?"


    Gu Yixuan let out a coldugh, "Nothing? If there was nothing, would you dy our marriage for him? I really doubt how important I am in your heart."


    Mo Ran’s eyes widened, how could he doubt her love for him?


    She tried to exin earnestly, "It was because he was in emergency care, I really couldn’t leave."


    Furious, Gu Yixuan scoffed, "Saving him only requires a doctor. What were you doing staying there? Even if he died, it wouldn’t be your concern. Why are you trying to be such a good person to someone unrted!"


    In his eyes, whether a person unrted to him lived or died, it didn’t matter. Simrly, he believed that it shouldn’t matter to Mo Ran either.


    They were a couple, deeply in love, with eyes only for each other. He believed that no one could be more important than him in Mo Ran’s eyes.


    For something as significant as marriage, Mo Ran should cast aside all other matters and rush to register their marriage no matter what.


    But she dyed time and again for a man in an emergency, as if she didn’t care at all about marrying him.


    He couldn’t tolerate this. How could he not be furious, not be angry?