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Lifting his slender finger to his lips in an extremely ambiguous manner, he admitted that she really did taste good.

He was as green as an apple, sour and sweet. When paired with her small stubbornness, it actually made him feel an urge to not give up.

Gu Mo Cheng retracted his emotions and looked at his father who was flustered and exasperated.

"Elder Mu, it's getting late, I should also leave now. We'll discuss the details of the wedding another day!"

As he spoke, his eyes calmly swept over Lin Wencheng, who had been sitting there all this time.

Lin Wen Cheng's complexion had long ago turned ashen, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes. It was as if something that belonged to him had been stolen away.

It seemed like … As a second brother-in-law, her feelings towards her were not ordinary. He suddenly felt his mood improve greatly. He did not expect that his decision would be as simple as one stone to kill two birds with one stone.

"Ai ai, but second young master …"

Mu Yunhai embarrassedly asked if he could continue. He only said that they would discuss the wedding another day, but which daughter did he choose? Could it really be that ordinary looking Mu Ran?

Gu Mo City was rather polite.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else? "

"This …"

Mu Yunhai was unable to voice his doubts, causing Gu Mo Cheng to smile.

"I have to admit, the taste of my future wife... Indeed, it's good! "

He turned around to leave, but his eyes were ice-cold.

"Second Young Master, shouldn't the person you chose be me?"

Seeing that he intended to leave just like that, Mu Xi Yan no longer cared about being reserved, rushing forward and grabbing onto him as she asked in disbelief.

This man must be joking, saying that his future wife tasted really good, could it be that he really wanted that slut like this?

Gu Mo Cheng casually glanced at the hand that was holding him, and elegantly laughed.

"I'm sorry, Third Miss. Did I say that it was you?"

Mu Xi Yan was so scared that her tongue was trembling.

"But … but you said just now that I was a heaven shocking figure during the royal ball …"

He smiled even more charmingly and gave her hand, which was on his body, a gentle kiss.

"That's right! Third Young Miss Mu is really shocking, but …"

He gently lowered her hand.

"But he's not the person I want!"

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared. He turned around and left without looking back.

Ahhh!

Mu Xiyan froze in place for three seconds before she screamed without caring about her image, before she rushed up the stairs like a madman.

Second floor.

Mu Ran was currently changing clothes in her room. Her hands couldn't help but tremble as she repeatedly wiped her lips that had just been ravaged by that man.

In front of the huge mirror, she looked at the girl in the mirror, whose white clothes were completely stained with blood. She repeatedly consoled herself in her heart: Mu Yuro, don't panic!

The man who said he wanted to marry her must be talking crazy. Her appearance was neither spoiled nor beautiful, and it definitely wasn't the style of a man who lived in a high place like him, so there was no need to panic. Perhaps after stepping out of this house, everything would return to normal.

She comforted herself by taking off her bloodstained clothes, allowing Mu Xiyan to knock on her door while she leisurely searched for fresh and clean clothes in her wardrobe.

There were very few clothes here, and the majority of these few clothes were violet in color. Her watery eyes swept across the clothes one by one, and deep pain burned in the depths of her eyes.

Thinking about the violet colored long gown that Mu Lingfeng had just seen, she gritted her teeth as she took out the only white hoodie and put it on. Ever since then, she had developed a strong aversion and revulsion towards this color.

Because Lin Wen Cheng had always preferred to wear violet colors, Mu Ling Feng thought he liked this color. The mighty Mu Ling Feng had changed his clothes into this color for him, even though she wasn't suitable for this proud and aloof colour.

However, Mu Lingfeng did not know that it was because she liked this color that the man liked it. At that time, she was madly infatuated with this color. Even her wrist was tied with the violet ribbon he had given her. Even her English name was Violet.

She wilfully asked him to wear this colored dress, and she said that he was her Prince of Violet, who had taken her out of her childhood and now brought her love, and that she would wait for him to take her to a happy life.

She didn't expect that Prince Violet, whom she had been waiting for so long, would become someone else's husband, her second brother-in-law, overnight.

The increasingly violent knocking at the door caused her to come back to her senses. After two years, her heart had almost become devoid of pain, only numbness.

After changing clothes and taking her clothes with her, Mu Xi Yan raised her hand and gave her a ruthless slap on the face as she walked out of the door. She didn't fight back, she just stared at her and said,

"Third Sis, don't slap me too often in the future. My husband will feel heartbroken!"

Mu Xiyan almost died from anger, her beautiful face contorted into a hideous expression.

"Mu Ran, you are shameless!"