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As the sound of his voice faded, the pressure on her neck grew even stronger. It was difficult for her to breathe.

Occasionally, people from the residential quarters would pass by them, but no one dared to stop them as they witnessed the scene. At this moment, Mu Ran was glad that he was wearing this mask as she would definitely be on the headlines tomorrow.

She gritted her teeth to make herself look less painful.

"I think I'm not going overboard. I just want to find a place to settle down after the game ends and live my own life. So please forgive me for not showing my true face!"

Gu Mo Cheng completely lost his cool as she spoke. This damnable woman had even prepared a future for him. Should he praise her maturity or should he punish her for not putting him in her eyes?

Even though her little face was no longer recognizable due to the mask, her eyes were still abnormally bright, carrying a stubbornness and perseverance that he could not ignore.

"If you find this face disgusting, then please don't let me appear in any public place in the future!"

As she spoke in a calm and unhurried manner, Gu Mo City's handsome face suddenly darkened like the sky before a storm. Dark clouds covered the sky so densely that it was suffocating.

As her breathing became more and more difficult, Mu Ran shut his eyes abruptly. The expected suffocation did not come. Instead, he pulled his hand away from her neck in a flash.

Then she heard a cold snort from his nostrils, and the oppressive breath that surrounded her suddenly dissipated.

Gu Mo Cheng was so angry that he flung her away and left. He was afraid that if he didn't leave now, he might break her neck and punish her for her glib tongue, stubbornness, and lack of good will.

Just like this, the so-called wedding photo wasn't taken successfully. When Mu Yurou carefully opened his eyes, he saw a figure slowly disappearing from his line of sight. Although it was still upright, it seemed a bit sad, and her slender hands trembled as they caressed her neck, reminding her of the storm.

Alright, alright, it wasn't good. She didn't know what was going on either. The two of them were always in this state. She didn't know why she always made him angry so easily. She didn't know if he was always this easily angered.

Anyway, after these few times of interaction, she had either left in a bad mood or he had left in a rage.

The situation was much more difficult and complicated than she had imagined. She thought that they would be safe, but it seemed that she would have to focus all her attention on dealing with this man. She thought that she could see through him, but this man was beyond her understanding.

Hopefully, after the wedding, they would truly act as they had agreed. They would treat each other with respect and walk their own paths, and it would be best if they met and pretended not to know each other.

Every time something went wrong, there would be no news of her for a long time. As the wedding day approached, she still lived her life leisurely, but it was Luo Xintong who was extremely worried for her. That day, when Luo Xin Tong saw her, half-dead from exhaustion, coming back from the orphanage, he became completely mad.

"I say, Xiao Yan, you're not preparing anything? Marry just like that? "

"What do I need to prepare?"

When she finally made it to the sixth floor and opened the door to enter, she kicked off her shoes and threw herself onto the sofa, not even having the strength to speak.

Every week, she would go to the orphanage to help Uncle Heng treat the children. She treated this place as her own home, and the Mu family was only a formal existence to her.

"It's fine if you don't want to prepare anything, but at least you're in a good mental state!" Look at your current appearance, you look neither like a human nor a ghost! "

Looking at her tired appearance, Luo Xintong's tone was a lot gentler than before.

Even if it was a marriage without benefits or relationships, it was still a life and death affair. Not to mention the consequences, the mere mention of marriage would cause ripples to appear in the hearts of any woman.

She knew that he wouldn't just stand by and do nothing. Didn't he already say that he had to consider his own face? As expected, it was as she had expected.

On the eve of the wedding, Long Er sent a bunch of things over. There was a wedding dress, a gown, shoes, as well as all sorts of jewelry. He never showed up again during the entire process.

A whole lot of things, and to her embarrassment, he actually knew her size like the back of his hand, whether it was a wedding dress or a dress, it was all the right size, the bra design stuck in her white chest, neither tight nor fat, just to set off the shape of her breasts.

She looked at herself in the mirror, clad in a pure white wedding dress. Suddenly, she remembered the trembling feeling when his fingers slid across her skin.

After that, the day came when they were about to get married. She wanted to get married from the small apartment he bought for her, but of course the Mu family didn't agree. With such an eye-catching marriage, the Mu family definitely wouldn't miss the opportunity to publicize themselves.

Each of them had their own interests at heart in this marriage.

The Mu family, on the other hand, wanted to climb up the high branch of Gu Mo City and from then on, they would be able to command the wind and rain to show off their might in the business world.

To be honest, living in the Mu family, she was afraid that Mu Xi Yan or Mu Ling Feng would come up with some tricks, but she didn't expect them to be so quiet, especially Mu Xi Yan.

Other than eating dinner, she stayed in her room the whole time. When she went out to pour water, Mu Xi Yan just happened to carry Mu Lingfeng upstairs and saw her suddenly smiling charmingly as she said to Mu Lingfeng.

"Second sister, this is the new Porsche keys that my fourth brother-in-law just gave me. Let's go for a ride together another day!"

"Alright!"

Mu Lingfeng, along with Mu Xiyan's boasting, swept her proud gaze in the direction she was standing. Her husband actually gave her such a luxurious car, but she, the main wife, had nothing at all. What did that mean?

The corner of Mu Yanyu's mouth curved slightly as she lowered her eyes, concealing the mockery and disdain in her eyes. No wonder Mu Xiyan was so honest, it was because he had given her a sweet taste a long time ago.

What about Mu Lingfeng? According to her strong and mercenary style, she would definitely get what she wanted at all costs. What benefits did she get from him this time?

But whatever it was, she really should thank him for settling the sisters so that she could spend her last night alone in a quiet environment.

Not wanting to have any conflict with those two women, she turned around and carried her cup back to her own room. Seeing that she was still as indifferent as before, Mu Xiyan angrily dashed towards her room with her high heels. Mu Lingfeng only stared at her back with a trace of hatred in his eyes.

She and she could be said to have been at loggerheads for a long time.

When she was seven years old, Mu Yunhai had taken a fancy to other women. It was said that they were dancers in a singing hall, and also the mothers of Mu Ran. Mu Yunhai was extremely mad for her, and not only did he have to abandon his wife and daughter, he even had to abandon the entire Mu family.

Their mother's health wasn't that good to begin with. She was too hurt by Mu Yunhai's heartlessness and betrayal. One year later, she died from depression, and not long after, Mu Yunhai impatiently married his mother into his family.

She hated the mother and daughter ever since.

And during the darkest period of her life as a widow, Lin Wencheng had stayed by her side. Actually, it wasn't like he was accompanying her; he had only come on her father's orders every day to pick her up and send her off to school.

Lin Wen Cheng was eight years old, and since the two of them were at the same school at the same age, Lin Yu was worried that she might be in a bad mood and do something stupid, so he asked Lin Wen Cheng to accompany her.

It was as if she was completing a mission every day, but to her, it was different. Every time she felt sad to the point of wanting to cry, the moment she looked up and saw the small but firm back of Silent, she would feel a sense of strength in her heart.

After that, when Lin Wen Cheng discovered the existence of Mu Wenwen, he had completely forgotten about her. She admitted that the three year old Mu Wencheng was indeed beautiful and charming, but how could he only walk around her every day?

Two years later, that woman committed suicide. Together with the willful Mu Xiyan, they had forced Mu Yunhai to send Xiao Budian to an orphanage.

However, she didn't expect Lin Wen Cheng to put so much pressure on Lin You De. Lin You De really doted on his precious son, so he came to persuade Mu Yun Hai to bring Mu Yun Hai back to the Mu family.

At that time, the Mu family still had to rely on Lin You De's political protection. Furthermore, his eldest daughter Mu Wan Jing had also kept persuading him to do so. Three years later, Mu Yun Hai had brought her back.

When Mu Ran was eight years old, he officially returned to the Mu family. As for the thirteen year old Lin Wen Cheng, he officially proclaimed his right to protect her. He had pampered her as if she were a princess and pampered her as well.

On her side, ever since she had walked out of the pain of losing her mother, he had always been cold towards her. No matter how hard she tried, he had never paid attention to her.

After ten long and bitter years of waiting from the age of eight to eighteen, she finally obtained him. Even though her methods weren't too brilliant, she still obtained him in the end.

The lighting in the corridor was rather dim, and when Mu Lingfeng's strong face was hit, she looked a little sad and haggard.

She looked in the direction of Mu Wenwen's room and walked towards it. As the head of the Mu family, she was the one who had to arrange tomorrow's wedding ceremony.

In Mu Wenwen's room.

As soon as she came in from outside with the cup, her cell phone signaled for a text message. She lay on the bed and looked at it, bored, her face frozen, her phone fell from her hand and hit her chest, but she didn't notice the dull pain.

The message read: I'll be waiting for you at Pier 8! If you don't want to marry, I'll take you!

Signature: Brother Wen Cheng.