Xing Biao threw himself on the sofa and started drinking. He didn’t even use the cup and drank directly from the bottle. Wine streamed down from his chin along his neck, but he just let it be and continued drinking.

He was totally pissed off. He had been dreaming for their wedding night from the very first time he met Su Mo, thinking about how they should spend their first night together. How they would embrace each other to greet the new day ahead of them.

He gave Su Mo a home because he wanted to live a good life with him for a lifetime. You loved me, and I loved you - they would be so happy living together. Who the fuck would have seen this coming? Being kicked out of the house by Su Mo on their wedding night!

How did he treat Su Mo? He was extremely patient and humble. He loved and obeyed him. Should Su Mo felt a little bit unhappy about something, he would simply give it up. He had been very considerate and did whatever benefited Su Mo. He regarded him as his lord and master, even his ancestor - the only difference was he didn’t cut a spirit board and give tribute to him every morning and evening, offering incense to him as he should to his ancestors.

What did Su Mo do? Fucking saying things like “I don't have feelings for you”, “I do not love you”, and “We're known each other for only a short time, so we can't do that.”

Fucking bullshit. Su Mo just despised me. No matter how much I did for him, he didn’t see; No matter what I did for him, he didn’t care. Welcome to unlock the chapter 63 - Go Home to My Wife on Flying Lines.