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Leung Youshen had put Jiang Jinyun down on the quiet street in the city and even asked Song Chengjue and the bodyguards to protect them as they went back, leaving behind only a bodyguard who was the driver of the car to continue driving.

Other than the driver, there were only Jiang Musang and Leung Youshen on the carriage.

Jiang Musang let him go, without a word, not even giving him a glance.

The doctor said it was all right.

Leung Youshen brought Jiang Musang back.

"Let me down at the entrance of the mall, I can go back by myself." Jiang Musang finally opened her mouth as she wanted to return to her own house.

"Back to the apartment downtown."

"Don't go too far."

Even if Jiang Musang was angry at this moment, she would still be weak like this.

Leung Youshen really couldn't leave her alone.

"You're staying in the apartment downtown tonight. I'll take you back tomorrow morning."

"No need." Jiang Musang insisted, "Mr. Leung and I are not related to each other in any way, so there's no need to trouble ourselves further."

Leung Youshen's temper, which had endured for a long time, finally rose up as he grabbed her chin and bit her lips.

He gave her a fierce kiss, "Is it alright if I do that?" His tone was somewhat ruthless.

Jiang Musang was so tired that he never expected him to do this. After he finished kissing, he was somewhat late in realising and heard the rhetorical question.

His heart felt even more tired, and an indescribable feeling of grievance welled up within him.

The book was right. In love, whoever first falls in love loses. She only liked Leung Youshen, and was always at a disadvantage.

He knew that she liked him, but that only made her even more reckless.

Forget it, it's up to you. She was tired and didn't want to confront him again.

Both legs lifted up and curled up, face turned to the side, his hands allowing Leung Youshen to hold them, but he did not respond to any of Leung Youshen's words.

Leung Youshen looked at her side profile, seeing her curling up with a tired expression, he suddenly became annoyed.

"Drive."

The car started moving again, but the atmosphere in the car only became quieter and quieter.

After being separated for so long before replying to this room, Jiang Musang felt that something was off.

As soon as he entered, he looked at the shoe rack. There was a bit of probing in his eyes, but he realized that there were no more shoes for other women. Only after seeing that it was the shoes from before she left did he relax a bit and walk into the room.

Her gaze once again sized up the interior of the room. It was the same as when she had left. Nothing had changed, and the door to the room she slept in was tightly shut.

His gaze fell back onto the sofa. The last time she left this room, Leung Youshen forced her to do it on the sofa, and she felt disgusted and vomited.

At that time, Jiang Musang felt that she would never have the chance to enter again. She and Leung Youshen were finished.

He never thought that he would get the chance to come back again. Moreover, it was Leung Youshen who took the initiative to bring her back.

But what did it mean? She thought back to when Leung Youshen was doing the piston movements on the sofa in front of her in the Tongcheng. To Leung Youshen, there was no difference between rain and that woman, right?

So what if he lived in a room, he had no idea how many properties there were in there, maybe there were other girls hidden inside this building, waiting for Leung Youshen to find them.

Or perhaps in this very house, while she was gone, Leung Youshen had already brought other women here to do intimate things.

Thinking that there was another woman who had been here before, and even that woman was Jiang Jinyun, Jiang Musang suddenly felt extremely disgusted in her heart. However, she didn't want to argue with Leung Youshen right now, nor did she want to show that she was jealous.

So he just asked with an indifferent expression, "Where am I staying tonight? I hope to live in a place that hasn't been lived in by other women. If Mr. Leung doesn't have this place, then it's alright, I can go back. "

With that said, Leung Youshen's expression changed. What Jiang Musang meant was that he had brought other women here before, or was he the kind of person who brought other women here randomly?

His tone turned cold, "Go back to the room you used to live in."

Originally, he had planned to hug her to sleep, but this attitude, Leung Youshen felt that he would really be angered by her.

Thank you, Mr. Leung. Jiang Musang still didn't feel pain.

Leung Youshen immediately felt even heavier.