C22

"Xiao Zhu, did you lose your memories?" I just showed Mr. and Mrs. Shui the photo of my engagement to you. You were completely willing to take it with me.

"I... I'm not going to be your fiancee. " Her hands had already been clenched into fists. She was like a small trapped beast waiting to strike down this man who was much stronger than she looked. Even if she didn't have any chance of winning, she couldn't just let him slaughter her.

"Xiao Zhu, don't be angry. Let's go, I will take you out to sea to see the meteor shower. I heard that there will be a lot of them at midnight today."

"Don't …" Seeing that one of Mu Shaoli's hands was about to land on her shoulder, her body nimbly dodged as she kicked towards Mu Shaoli. Last time, she kicked him, and this time, she kicked him without missing a beat.

As if he had already guessed that she would make such a move, Mu Shaoli smiled evilly and shifted his body. This time, he actually let her avoid it. "Xiao Zhu, stop messing around. Let's go."

"Wait …" Just as Mu Shali's hand was about to land on Mo Xiaozhu's body, a woman's voice neither fast nor slow sounded. However, it carried an aura that no one could doubt, "Young Master Mu, Mo Xiaozhu is my house's maid. Why, do you want to forcefully take her away from my Shui Family?"

The strong female voice made Mo Xiaozhu shudder. She thought that Shui Junyu would be the one to help her, but she didn't expect his wife, Yuan Ruqing, to do so. Her voice wasn't very loud, but the hand Mu Shaoyi held in the air slowly fell down, then she turned around and laughed dryly: "Ruqing, with the relationship between our Mu Family and the Yuan Family, you shouldn't stop me from taking my fiancée away, right?"

Furthermore, as long as you are not married, everyone has the right to choose the other half of your life. If there is nothing else, I think you can leave. Just as Mu Shaoli was about to take her away, Shui Junyu finally spoke up. He stood up and said to Mu Shaoyi faintly, "Rusheng, let's go upstairs. Young Master Mu can leave now."

His attitude made Mo Xiaozhu start to suspect his real identity. However, the servants here all knew nothing like her; all they knew was work and work.

Mo Xiaozhu obediently went back to his room and stood on the balcony, quietly watching the garden. However, after a short while, Mu Shaoli finally walked out of Shui Jia's villa and angrily got into his car, leaving the place far away. However, Mo Xiaozhu even heard him growl, "Mo Xiaozhu, don't think that you're proud because you have Shui Family protecting you, sooner or later, you'll be my man."

Sooner or later, she wasn't his person. She was just a woman who didn't love her man.

It was very quiet, so quiet that Mo Xiaozhu felt like she was suffocating.

To be honest, she was regretting signing the contract more and more.

The night quietly approached. Tonight, Mo Xiaozhu didn't read a book, but only leaned against the pillow as she quietly looked in the direction of the door. Today was a non-safe period, which meant it was very possible that she was pregnant.