"Why didn't you call me?" He laughed.
When she thought of Shui Junyu fighting with Mu Shaoli without caring for his life, her heart trembled. "You're not here again?"
"Now that I'm here, do you want us to take a walk outside?"
"No, I'm tired." This man's ability to climb up the pole was absolutely first-rate.
"Then let's try out the dress and see if it's the right size."
He was really quick to even buy an engagement gown. Seeing how strong Qiang Qiang was, she lowered her voice and said to him, "Let's go to the Guest Hall to talk. Don't disturb others in this viewing gallery."
They were all very quiet, and his words seemed to be never-ending.
"You go and try on the dress. I'm not talking." He seemed to have guessed what was on her mind, and said obediently.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but the people around them were looking towards her and Mu Shaoli, intentionally or otherwise. She had to leave some face for him, looking at the gauze wrapped around his arm, she whispered, "We'll talk about it when you're better."
"Hur hur, it'll be fine in three days. There's no need to wrap the gauze. I've decided on the eighth day of next month. It'll be fine by then."
She bent down and whispered into his ear, "He woke up. You lost is lost." After saying that, he turned around and extended his hand to Qiang Qiang, "Qiang Qiang, let's go."
Thinking about how Shui Junyu would rather die than let her be with Mu Shaoli, she was truly moved.
Death actually required courage.
She had experienced the feeling of imminent death, and it had left her in despair.
"Mo Xiaoxiao, what did you say?" Behind him, the table was slammed down by Mu Shaoli. That sound shook her to the point that she trembled. He was enraged. He finally revealed his true appearance.
"You heard it. Be quiet, don't scare the strong."
"Godfather, Mommy, what happened to you two?" However, that sound still caused Qiang Qiang to look at Mu Shaoli in shock as if he was a wild beast.
Mu Shaoli glanced at Qiang Qiang, his expression finally looking better. "Qiang, your godfather will treat you to ice cream, okay?"
"Okay, okay. I want some ice cream. I'm going to KFC."
That was the love of a child. Indeed, Mu Shaoli knew how to steal a child's heart from a person.
"Qiang Qiang, it's the same as Mommy taking you there. Daddy is busy, stop bothering him."
"Who said I was busy? Let's go, godfather will carry you." As he spoke, he picked up Qiang Qiang with one arm and walked towards the door of the blue room.
She had no choice but to follow him. This man was like a fox. You would never know if what he said was true or false, let alone what his heart truly felt?
When she got home from the KFC, she thought she had dodged the dress, but as soon as she opened the door, she saw the white dress hanging on the wall in front of her.
Beautiful.
A trim cut, a small V-shaped collar, that could reveal either her beautiful neck or the large spring glow on her chest. The bottom of her skirt was folded like a wave, and the drooping feeling was as if the bottom was about to float up. To be honest, it was all beautiful, but if she wore it, it would definitely be even more beautiful.
"Darling Xiaoxiao, go to your room and put it on. I'll bring Qiang Qiang."
He always wanted to force her into a corner and leave her with no other choice.
However, there were some things that could not be delayed any longer.
Any longer would only cause more problems.
Gritting her teeth, she said to Qiang Qiang, "Mommy and daddy have something to say to each other. Go to your room and watch cartoons. When we're done, Mommy will call you out."
"Qiang Qiang, don't go. Daddy and Mommy have nothing to say."
Forcefully looked at Mu Shaoli and then Mo Xiaozhu. In the end, he decided to listen to his mother, "Okay, Mommy."
Mu Shaoli was sitting opposite to Mo Xiaozhu. That seat was where Shui Junyu had been sitting the other night, and as she looked into his eyes, it was as if the person in front of them was Shui Junyu for a split-second, but that smile was not a smile, absolutely not an evil smile, "Shao Li, you lost, so I don't think we need to get engaged anymore, right?"
"Mo Xiaoxiao, that was a bet between me and Shuijun, it has nothing to do with you. He was the one who came to see me whether or not I would fulfill my promise. You promised to get engaged to me, so you are not allowed to renege on the deal." His expression suddenly changed from one of amusement to a serious one.
"I'm not engaged." She stood up and seriously responded to him.
"I don't care. From now on until the 8th day of the next month, you don't need to go anywhere. Just wait in this room for the day we get engaged. If you need anything tell me, I'll prepare it for you." With that, he stood up and made a phone call. He then started to walk around the living room like a cockroach, his entire body emitting anger.
A strong little face popped out from the crack in the door. He seemed to have heard Mu Shaoli's voice that sounded like a quarrel. Right now, he didn't know whether he should come out or not.
She felt her heart ache, she really shouldn't have let the child know about this. She didn't know if the little guy understood or not, but she bit her lips and said to Mu Shaoyi: "Go."
Mu Shaoli really did leave. When the door closed with a clang, he forced himself to run out. "Mommy, your godfather is angry. Did you make him angry?"
Hugging her son tightly, she whispered, "No, Mommy just wants to be with you forever." She wasn't going to marry, she really wasn't going to marry. Even if Mu Shaoli was going to force her with a gun, she wouldn't marry either.
"Mommy, I'm hungry."
"Alright, Mommy will go buy some vegetables." Only then did Mo Xiaozhu let go of his son's small body, took his supermarket membership card, and walked to the door. He opened the door and saw two big men standing outside, glaring at him, "Where is Young Mistress going?"
"Buying vegetables." She hated that name. It was Mu Shaoli. No wonder he told her not to go anywhere from now until the eighth day of the next month. So it was because he wanted to put her under house arrest.
One of the men bowed. "Young Mistress, Young Master has already asked us to buy it for you. Here, take it. If it's not enough, you can say it. We'll go buy it again."
Would Mu Shaoli be able to predict the future?
Even the dishes had been bought for her.
She reached out her hand to take it, but no one was hungry. When she turned around to return to her room, the door behind her slammed shut. She really wanted to kill someone. She really wanted to.
However, Mu Shaoli wasn't here.
"Mommy, how come you're so fast?"
"Oh, dad bought it long ago and sent it over."
"Mommy, godfather is really good."
A child was still a child after all. They did not know what was going on in this world.
Mo Xiaozhu was really being placed under house arrest. Hua Xiang's class had already left. Actually, she didn't have much to do. But now, even if she wanted to, she couldn't do it anymore.
She thought she could call her cell, but she had tried, and her cell phone and phone were both out of contact.
Can't answer or call.
Besides being strong, Mo Xiaozhu seemed to be completely isolated from this world.
She always stood at the window looking out at the passersby, and that was the moving scene that made her feel alive.
The dress was always hanging on the wall, and she never tried it on.
Shui Junyu, is he awake?
She didn't know. She didn't know anything.
One day.
Two days.
In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.
The day was getting closer and closer to Mu Shaoli's appointment.
Was she really going to be tied up to get engaged to him?
Why did he want to be engaged to her so much?
She couldn't figure it out.
Was it because she had never asked him about his inaction?
Mu Shaoli never came to her room again, but every day she heard news of Mu Shaoli. Because of the strong, the strong came back from kindergarten with godfathers and godfathers, and that man bribed the strong.
"Mommy, dad brought me home today. Look, he even bought me a cartoon car, he's so energetic …"
However, her heart was sinking. She couldn't get happy no matter how hard she tried. Looking at the strong happiness, she couldn't bear to harm the child's heart. "Qiang Qiang, Mommy is going to cook. You have to be good."
"Mommy, go." His eyes were all on the cartoon car. He didn't care about her.
The children were really easy to buy. Mo Xiaozhu went to the kitchen and cooked some food, which was bought by Mu Shaoli. Now that she was completely isolated from the world, she opened the kitchen door and was about to take the food out when a knocking sound came from the door, "Open, open!"
When she opened the door, she was stunned. Outside the door, the person who was standing there was actually not Mu Shaoli, but Yuan Wenqing, and the one who just called out was a man behind her. Looking through the gap between the three of them, Mo Xiaozhu was stunned.
Mu Shaoli's men had already been knocked down, and the corridor was dyed with blood.
"Take her away, and her son." The cold female voice wanted nothing more than to peel off her skin and eat her flesh. It was as if she was going to torture her to death on that day of the year with a dagger …
"Let me go." Just as she wanted to turn around and run into the room to close the door, the burly man grabbed her. "Help, help …" she shouted.
The house across the street quietly opened the door, but when they saw what was happening outside, they immediately closed the door. Not to mention helping her, she didn't even dare to look.
His mouth was stuffed shut again.
His hands and feet were tied.
And this time, it was even stronger than last time.
With how strong she was, she could only watch in heartache as she watched how strong she was being carried down the stairs while being tied up like her.
As soon as he stepped out of the building, Mo Xiaozhu was squeezed into a van. It was strong, but it didn't let him in.
'Powerful! 'she screamed in her heart. She was extremely afraid. She was afraid that if she was strong, she would be tricked by Yuan Run …
Her heart thumped rapidly. At that moment, she even had the heart to die.
He was really worried about how strong he was.
The car sped away.
It left behind a trail of wolves in the night.
Yuan Shuiqing was such a bold person. If she wanted to do something like this, she could do it. But it turned out that Shui Junyu really did like her.
Faintly, tears were streaming down her face, and her heart was full of strength.
"Peng," the car stopped and she was pulled along with her as she was thrown onto the ground.
In front of his eyes … It was the villa.