Chapter 1061: Chapter 1061: Yin Mo, Let’s Get Married

He Chen felt as if a fire had ignited in his chest, gripping the back of Yin Mo’s head again, forcing her to look into his eyes, “Really think so?”

Yin Mo nodded, “I know your background, if I despised you, I wouldn’t have come.”

The emotion in He Chen’s chest vanished, he ground his teeth, smiling with a hint of danger, “Was that your Qiaoqiao’s idea?”

This time, Yin Mo shook her head and gave a shy smile, “No, I found out myself.”

“Where did you find it?” He Chen enunciated word by word. Aside from the hackers, not even the Sixth Bureau in Aida State had such detailed records.

Considering He Chen’s understanding of Yin Mo’s computer skills, she shouldn’t have reached the level to hack into the hackers’ information network.

“The hackers.” Yin Mo pressed her lips together and added proudly, “I have an account with the hackers, Qiaoqiao gave it to me.”

He Chen: “…”

He had never been so speechless in his life.

The information in this hackers’ group was uploaded by himself. Although there wasn’t much, it was still the tip of the iceberg.

Back then, he purposely added a counter-attack program to his information. As soon as anyone tried to investigate his details, if the system detected certain keywords, it would immediately send out alerts and honeytraps.

How did it happen that Yin Mo investigated his details but he received no alerts?

Not believing it, He Chen sucked on Yin Mo’s red lips, told her to wait in the car, then got out and lit a cigarette, logging into the hackers’ system.

The next second, the loaded information made He Chen nearly swear out loud.

He Chen bit his cigarette hard, dialing Shang Yu directly, “Shang Shaoyan, can’t you control your woman?”

On the other end, the man’s voice was thick and lazy, “Maybe, not.”

“Shit!” He Chen cursed under his breath, “Let her answer the phone.”

The man leisurely fed a piece of guava to Li Qiao with a fork, “She’s busy, speak up.”

At this moment, Li Qiao, holding her toddler with one arm, was feeding while eating fruit, squinting her eyes contentedly.

He Chen puffed his cheeks, laughing from anger, “Your woman has removed my attack on the hackers’ system, is she bored?”

“What attack?”

He Chen explained curtly, then instantly heard the following conversation.

Shang Yu asked Li Qiao in a low voice, “Did you remove the protection on He Chen’s keyword information?”

Li Qiao, eating fruit, responded vaguely, “Mm, so the second sister can know her enemy and herself.”

He Chen: “…”

The man’s gaze was indulgent as he wiped the moisture from her lips, “Well done.”

Li Qiao raised an eyebrow, “There’s nothing that can’t be said to others, what’s Brother Chen afraid of?”

He Chen gripped his phone tighter: “…”

“Maybe…” Shang Yu pressed the corner of his mouth, the edge curving playfully, “Too many dark histories, can’t be seen.”

Li Qiao chuckled subtly, glancing at the phone still on the call, “Brother Chen, treat the second sister well, or I have another list in my hand, who knows when I’ll get the itch to upload it to the system.”

Screw the good brother and good sister-in-law!

He Chen hung up the phone, took a heavy drag, feeling incredibly vexed.

He could guess what Li Qiao’s list was, probably his past flings.

Somehow, he had never feared anything before, but he worried that Yin Mo would be disgusted with him.

Meanwhile, inside the car, Yin Mo was looking at her phone album, containing Cheng Li’s information.

To be precise, it was all the details of Cheng Li’s relationship with He Chen.

He Qing certainly couldn’t access He Chen’s basic information after leaving Parma, but an ex-girlfriend is the best weapon for sowing discord.

So, when He Chen returned to the car, he saw Yin Mo looking forward with a contemplative expression.

He turned her face to him, observing sharply, “Baby, is that expression accusing me?”

Yin Mo, being the straightforward woman she is, asked bluntly, “Have you called many people baby?”

He Chen gazed down at her phone, a playful smile curling his lips, “The many people you mentioned are not worthy of being my baby.”

Yin Mo pressed her lips together, “He Qing said today that Cheng Li hasn’t been well these years, you…” don’t you want to know?

Before the last sentence could be asked, He Chen squinted his eyes, using his thumb to gently press her lips, shifting from playfulness to a much deeper, intense gaze, “Baby, her well-being is irrelevant to us.”

“Really?” Yin Mo was a bit skeptical, “But her sister called you brother-in-law and even hugged you.”

With those words, she frowned with disgust, feeling she had gone too easy at the bar.

He Chen stared at Yin Mo, his thumb caressing her lips. The next moment, he dialed on his phone, issuing a gloomy order, “Take Cheng Wen’s arm off for me. He Qing’s side, do it now.”

Yin Mo was stunned, then asked with a kind of anti-social logic, “Why don’t you take Cheng Li’s arm off?”

In that instant, He Chen almost wanted to reveal his heart to her.

Of course, he understood what Yin Mo was conflicted about. Before meeting her, no one knew what kind of encounter life would bring.

Not meeting Yin Mo in his cleanest state was his greatest regret.

But the past was also an indelible part of him.

He Chen leaned against the seat, slowly pulling Yin Mo into his embrace, “She hasn’t provoked you, I have no reason to touch her.”

Yin Mo leaned against his shoulder, her lips moved as if she wanted to speak but stopped.

She actually wanted to ask, are you sure it’s not because you can’t bear to?

Yet a voice in her heart emphasized that some things shouldn’t be asked.

The car fell into a brief silence.

He Chen lowered his eyes, looking at the quiet Yin Mo, then gently kissed her forehead with firm determination, “Yin Mo, let’s get married.”

“What did you say?” Yin Mo suddenly sat up, staring at him with wide eyes from a short distance.

He Chen’s eyes always carried a hint of mischief and wildness, giving a sense of being both passionate and indifferent.

But right now, Yin Mo read deep seriousness from his eyes.

He Chen swallowed, cradling Yin Mo’s face with one hand, “You don’t need to be jealous for her. If you are willing, we can get married tomorrow.”

If marriage could lessen her insecurity and concerns, he would be eager for it.

Yin Mo’s heart raced slightly, fingers curled, stammering, “You want… to marry me?”

“Yes.” He Chen brushed aside the strands of hair at her temple, “If you say yes, we’ll go to the civil affairs bureau tomorrow.”

Yin Mo lowered her head, breathing a bit fast, feeling shy as she turned her face away, “I won’t.”

He Chen’s eyes filled with tenderness suddenly turned deep and dark, then he heard Yin Mo mutter softly, “Even if I haven’t been married, I have common sense. Isn’t a proposal supposed to have flowers and a ring, how can you be so casual?”

A deathly silence pervaded every corner of the car cabin.

After a long while, He Chen leaned forward to encircle her back, burying his head to kiss her ear, his voice hoarse as he asked, “If there’s both, will you marry me?”

Marrying him, this illegitimate child with no good background, having never received family education.

Yin Mo avoided He Chen’s warm breath, glanced at him hurriedly, “Wait for you to propose first.”