Hao Yansen replied, "Use responsibility to demand from Pei Yuanze. Xiaopu is his wife, and now she is carrying his child. The person most responsible for taking care of her now is him. I think Pei Yuanze understands this, so you can ask him to treat Miss Xia well."
"But that’s not love at all," Mo Jun argued. "What Xiaopu wants is his affection, not his responsibility. If she wanted responsibility, she wouldn’t be thinking about divorce."
Hao Yansen raised an eyebrow, "Isn’t it contradictory to ask for love from someone without a soul?
He doesn’t have love. No matter how you request it, it’s useless. Only responsibility can bind him.
You just want Xiaopu to be happy. All she wants is for Pei Yuanze to treat her well.
As long as Pei Yuanze is willing to make the effort, he can still treat her well. Does it matter if it’s love or responsibility?"
"It does!" Mo Jun nodded. She smiled and said, "If there is love, then they will be as happy as we are."
Hao Yansen gently stroked her head, "But Pei Yuanze doesn’t have that. Now, Xiaopu also needs someone to take care of her. He’s her husband; he should take care of her. I know you also want to take care of Xiaopu, but you can’t replace her husband. Since she likes Pei Yuanze so much, I think even if it’s just his responsibility, she would accept it."
Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, "Is that really the case..."
"If not, why did she marry him?"
"..." Mo Jun was left speechless by his question.
Yeah, Xiaopu should have known from the beginning that Pei Yuanze would never love her. But why did she still marry him?
Because even if she only got a little, it made her very happy...
Now, she wants a divorce, but not because Pei Yuanze doesn’t love her.
It’s because she’s dying...
Mo Jun suddenly had a realization.
She burst into laughter, "I can’t believe you understand better than I do. I thought I knew Xiaopu’s thoughts well. Turns out I was wrong."
Hao Yansen quickly distanced himself from the topic, "I don’t understand Xiaopu’s thoughts. I’m just analyzing the situation rationally and using some psychology. This analysis could apply to anyone. Actually, I know nothing about Miss Xia and I’m not familiar with her."
Mo Jun was stunned for a moment and then burst into hearty laughter.
"..." Hao Yansen, "Why are you laughing?"
Mo Jun hugged his neck and said with amusement, "Laughing at you... you’re so eager to survive!"
She hadn’t doubted anything or misunderstood his intentions.
But he was anxious to clear things up.
This side of Hao Yansen made her feel he was adorable. Finally, his emotional intelligence was showing!
Hao Yansen hugged her and said with a laugh, "I just have you in my heart, so I always think of you."
She couldn’t help but stare at him, "Do you know you’re making a mistake?"
"Hmm?" Hao Yansen raised his eyebrows, puzzled.
"Because you’re seducing me into crime..." As soon as she finished, Mo Jun kissed his lips. Just a casual remark from him made her heart wholly devoted and willing to follow him through life and death!
Hao Yansen cupped her head, his breath instantly becoming unsteady.
He stared at her intensely and said hoarsely, "You are seducing me into crime too."
Mo Jun smiled sweetly, "Well then, let’s commit crimes together, mm..."
She didn’t finish her sentence before Hao Yansen firmly sealed her lips.
Mo Jun held his body and kissed him passionately, feeling her very soul tremble with joy.
She thought, this kind of love must be what Xiaopu wants too...