Mu Zi didn't want to go in.
It was not because of fear of Mu Zening, but because of the furnishings in the room. Everywhere was the shadow of the newlyweds, and every place seemed to be silent irony.
However, to Mu Zi's surprise, the appearance in the room seemed to be different.
It can't be said to be different. In fact, the furnishings have not changed, but it feels gloomy. When I walked in, I felt a cold air inexplicably.
Mu Zi felt cold before realizing that he had already walked in.
Now that I came in, there was no need to quit, because that would appear to be a consolation.
The light in the room was dim, thick curtains hung to completely block the warm sunlight, and the air was as cool as water.
There is a laptop on the table, and the light from the screen is coldly reflected on the surroundings, and on the wedding photos on the wall, the faces in the photos are pale and frightening.
Mu Zening seemed to be dealing with the company's affairs just now. He tapped on the keyboard blankly, then closed the computer, turned around and poured a glass of water for Mu Zi.
The room did not fall into darkness because of the fact that the door was not closed and the aisle outside was bright enough for Mu Zi to see Mu Zening's face.
Mu Zi took the glass of water, and the hand holding the glass turned pale.
This should be a pair of lovers cups, bought when they got married that year.
She couldn't drink the water, and silently put it back on the table.
She is here to solve the problem today, neither to cherish nor to quarrel.
"I'm sorry for what happened to you, although I have not been aware of it... but it is related to me and I am also responsible. I know that no matter what you say or do, it will not help, but since hypnosis It can be resolved. I hope you can temporarily put aside your previous grudges and cooperate with the psychologist to receive treatment."
Mu Zi said this paragraph very seriously.
At first it sounded a little painful to stand and talk, but she really tried her best.
Mu Zening also understood what she meant, and looked at her without a smile: "So you are talking to Murong Cheng? Even if he kills you, don't you care?"
Mu Zi clenched his fists.
"That's me and him." Mu Zi said, her voice stiff, "Now we are talking about your problem."
"Understood, you want to make up for me to make my conscience feel better, right?" Mu Zening smiled.
"You can understand it this way. Some things are wrong. I won't argue for him. If you have any needs, I will try my best to do it." Mu Zi said with a sharp glance.
Mu Zening seemed to be amused by her words, sneered, "There is one thing, indeed only you can make up for me."
Mu Zi frowned and asked, "What?"
"We have never made love." Mu Zening said.
Mu Zi opened his eyes quickly, and was stunned.
"Isn't it?" Mu Zening approached her with a smile, "We have been married for a year, but haven't had sex. Isn't this your biggest debt to me?"
Mu Zi's head buzzed, she had made many ideas before coming, but she didn't expect Mu Zening to make such a request.
"Mu Zening, I am seriously discussing with you, and I sincerely want to compensate you, can you put away the joke?"
"I'm not joking." Mu Zening's eyes narrowed down, and faintly fell on Mu Zi's shirt. "The place you are most sorry about me is that you ignore our marriage and let other men touch you... Su Zi, you really nausea."
He stretched out his hand, firmly pinched Mu Zi's chin, and said in a low voice, "Grasp her."
Mu Zi's limbs were stiff, and his body seemed to be covered in mud, unable to move!
She took a deep breath and was horrified. She watched Mu Zening lower her head and kissed her, and she had no time to think about countermeasures!
Suddenly a figure appeared from behind and punched Mu Zening in the face!