Mr Fu, I Really Love You 300 This Is Her Underhanded Tactic

In those photos, Gu Hanyan was wearing different bikinis, elegant dresses, and chic fashion. She was smiling radiantly in all the photos and didn’t look the part of someone who had just lost her loved one.

Gu Hanyan was in a state of panic. It wasn’t that bad to have someone exposed her lies…

What was terrifying was that she had lied to the entire world. With her lies exposed to everyone, she wouldn’t be able to handle the aftermath of the gossiping and slandering.

“Cough cough…” Gu Hanyan’s cousin was gulping down the water when she choked on her drink upon seeing Wen Moshen returning with a long face. She exclaimed, “Sis… Brother-in-law is back!”

Gu Hanyan’s heart sank. She turned and saw the ever gentle Wen Moshen boiling with fury, and his eyes were bloodshot. She was petrified and took a step back.

“Mo-Moshen…” Gu Hanyan forced herself to stop and looked at Wen Moshen. He had just entered the room.

At that moment, Gu Hanyan had no idea that Wen Moshen had already found out the truth—that Lin Nuan was the one who had gone to Iraq in search of him.

She didn’t know that Lin Nuan had already certified her marriage with Fu Huai’an and that Wen Moshen had gone to find her.

Gu Hanyan’s cousin sensed that things were about to flare up and wanted to be the peacemaker. “Brother-in-law…”

“Get out!” Wen Moshen said coldly as he glared at Gu Hanyan, his face livid.

“Brother-in-law…”

“I said, get out! Close the door!”

Wen Moshen turned around and hollered as he glowered coldly at Gu Hanyan’s cousin, and she froze in fear.

She pursed her lips, lowered her gaze, and walked out—closing the door behind her.

In the enclosed space, Gu Hanyan became even more nervous. She gulped, her mind in a whirl as she raced to come up with explanations for Wen Moshen.

“Moshen, I can explain,” Gu Hanyan said as she feigned composure, “Give me some time!”

“Give you more time to continue churning lies?” Wen Moshen asked coldly.

“No! Moshen… I…” Gu Hanyan bit her lip. “You should trust me! Fu Huai’an is such an eligible bachelor, and yet I didn’t choose to go ahead with my engagement to him—you have to believe this is because I love you!”

Now that she had brought up Fu Huai’an’s name, Wen Moshen recalled Bai Xiaonian saying that Lin Nuan had got together with Fu Huai’an because of Gu Hanyan. Wen Moshen clenched his fists in fury.

“Do you really love me that much? Huh?” Wen Moshen smirked. The veins on his refined and handsome face were throbbing, and his gentle disposition seemed to be taken over by a more sinister side. “You loved me so much… that even when you knew I broke up with you because I wanted to confess my love to Lin Nuan, you still went ahead and lied to her, saying you were the woman I loved the most? You didn’t want me to return only to find that the woman I love had married Fu Huai’an? Huh?”

Gu Hanyan opened her eyes wide as she looked at Wen Moshen.

What Lin Nuan told her that day at the cafe flashed across her mind…

“You can force me now only because… because I love Wen Moshen, but if he returns one day and finds out the truth, I will surely become an irremovable thorn wedged between the two of you. Gu Hanyan… do you dare to take that chance?”

Gu Hanyan felt a lump in her throat, she clenched her fists and pretended to exclaim in disbelief. “Did Lin Nuan tell you something? Moshen… You know Lin Nuan is in love with you, this must be one of her underhanded tactics. She’s probably the one who uploaded all these on Weibo. She’s trying to drive a wedge between—”