Chapter 13.2 - Apology (2/2)

Translator: Superbulat

Tang Huan snuggled up the bed stove with her back leaning against the wall before looking at Song Mo’s livid face and casually explained, “Yeah, I know. Yesterday afternoon, after I left your place, I was stopped by Qiao Liu who appeared out of nowhere as soon as I arrived on the mountain. It wasn’t the first time he’d expressed his desire for me. Since there was no one at the back of the mountain, he pressed me on the grass-”

“Your business has nothing to do with me. There’s no need to tell me. Leave my house now!” Song Mo abruptly cut her off, turned sideways, and pointed to the door to shoo her away.

He really didn’t want to listen, or did he become even more enraged after hearing it?

So he still cared about her!

After confirming that he still had feelings for her, Tang Huan explained with a flirtatious smile, “Don’t worry, I definitely didn’t let Qiao Liu succeed. If he had succeeded, I would have killed myself long ago, let alone let you see me kill him. Song Mo, when I said that I wanted to leave the nunnery to marry you, I was telling the truth, but Master Jingci wouldn’t let me go. You definitely couldn’t do anything about it since you are a good person. And it just so happened that Qiao Liu came to find me, so I tricked him into helping me in dealing with Master Jingci. Well, after he threatened Master Jingci last night, I have been released this morning. And because I wanted to be with you, naturally I have to kill Qiao Liu. Song Mo, you can rest assured that I still have my innocence . If you don’t believe me, you can check it yourself after a few days…”

Song Mo clenched his fist and couldn’t help but sarcastically ask, “Do you even know what shame is?”

“I don’t know. I grew up not knowing what shame is. All I knew was that I should live my life however I pleased.”

Tang Huan jumped down the bed stove, walked towards Song Mo, and looked straight into his eyes. “Song Mo, I am a nun, but I have never believed in Buddhism. I have always wanted to leave the nunnery and marry a man. That day when Qiao Liu was going to bully me, I had already decided to resign to my fate, but you suddenly appeared and saved me. While you were beating him up, I was secretly watching you. You were so tall, good-looking, and capable. At the time, I decided that I had to marry you. Later, I pretended to be unconscious and unable to move in order to seduce you. I wanted to give myself to you so that I had a justifiable reason to look for you later, and also, I wanted to see your moral character. To be honest, when you left without doing it with me, I felt more joy than disappointment in my heart, because you are a good man with upright conduct. Knowing you’re such a nice person makes me want to marry you even more.” She couldn’t pretend to be a good person anymore, but some lies were still needed.

Song Mo pursed his lips and moved his gaze away from her without saying anything.

“Song Mo, I admit that I am not a good woman,” Tang Huan said softly as she reached out her hand to tug at his sleeve. “To win your heart, I had deceived you a lot. I did not let the two rabbits go, but I had secretly roasted and eaten them at the back of the mountain because I was too hungry. If it hadn’t been for the rabbit meat, I wouldn’t be able to withstand the old nun’s torture and would have died of starvation. And when you were injured, I deliberately stripped off all your clothes, but my concern and care for you were genuine. I have already regarded you as my pillar of support. What would I do if you died? Song Mo, you can doubt me about anything. You can even scold me for being vicious, hypocritical, and treacherous, but you should never doubt my love for you, because everything I have done was so that I can marry you!”

Song Mo didn’t let her touch his sleeve. He took a step backwards, stared at her, and asked, “Are you done?”

Tang Huan nodded.

“Then you can leave.” Song Mo pointed to the door once again. “I liked the gentle and kind nun, not you, a ruthless woman who kills without blinking. Please leave. There are many men out there who are taller, better looking, and more capable men than me. You don’t have to be entangled with me.”

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Tang Huan was unwilling to move. “Since you like gentle and kind women, if I am still the same Minghui you first met, and then another gentle and kind girl comes to you, will you like her too?” she asked.

Song Mo didn’t answer her. He wouldn’t. There was already a person in his heart. No matter how good other people were, they had nothing to do with him.

“You don’t even need to tell me the answer,” Tang Huan sneered. “I know that you won’t. Then I’ll tell you what: I won’t either. No matter how good the people down the mountain are, they have nothing to do with me. From the moment you saved me, I have decided that it’s you that I want. Don’t chase me away unless I die!”

Song Mo’s expression remained unchanged as he coldly said, “This is my house. I don’t welcome you.”

“So what if it’s your house?” Tang Huan shamelessly said as she smiled and leaned against the door with her arms folded. “I’m not leaving. Do you dare to touch me?”

Song Mo breathed heavily, and his clenched fist made cracking sounds.

Tang Huan’s expression finally changed. He…wouldn’t hit her, would he?

But Song Mo didn’t even spare her another glance as he turned around and walked away. “Stay if you want. I’ll leave. I’ll only come back after you leave.”

“Then where are you going to spend the night?”

“It’s none of your business.”

“What about the injury on your waist?”

“I won’t die.”

The two of them reached the entrance of the courtyard in a blink of an eye.

As Song Mo was about to leave, Tang Huan ran and hugged his waist from behind. Song Mo grabbed her hand to pull her away from him but Tang Huan tightened her grip on his waist and cried out, “Song- dage , don’t go! I know I was wrong! I won’t lie to you anymore! I really like you, so don’t go! I really want to be your woman and live a happy life with you!”

Song Mo halted in his tracks, and a hint of complexity flashed through his eyes.

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