C13

"Alright!" Qiu Ming stood up, and once again embraced the lady from before, and waited for the others to leave, then said ambiguously: "Brother, I have to go out to exercise too, I'll let you enjoy yourself here."

In the huge room, only Lin Muhan and the woman in a short skirt remained.

Lin Muhan waved her over, and she sat down obediently beside her. Lin Muhan carefully observed the lady in front of him, she had long curly hair, an exquisite makeup, and a curvaceous body.

However, there wasn't the slightest bit of emotion in his heart.

Lifting the red wine cup on the table, Lin Muhan lightly shook it twice. Under the ambiguous light, the scarlet wine seemed to have some sort of magic, and the woman who was slightly nervous just a moment ago also picked up the wine cup on the table and looked at Lin Muhan with an extremely enchanting gaze.

"Lin Shao, what's the point of drinking it alone?" Half of his body was plastered onto Lin Muhan's body.

Lin Muhan turned his head and actually thought of Mi Xue's face as his own. When the woman saw this scene, she was secretly happy and drew even closer, wishing that her entire body could be held in Lin Muhan's embrace.

"Lin Shao, why don't we have a drink?" The woman pretended to be soft and pampered as his voice reached Lin Muhan's ears.

After a moment, he turned to look at the woman. His face had returned to its pretense, and he felt sick to his stomach.

He picked up the wine cup and gulped down all the wine in it.

Realizing this, the woman regained her senses, her gaze somewhat awkward, but she maintained her smile: "Lin Shao …."

Lin Muhan glared at his with killing intent, causing the woman to swallow all the words that were in his mouth. The temperature dropped abruptly, and the cold spread throughout the room.

Not allowing himself to have too many thoughts, Lin Muhan suddenly reached out and pulled his into his embrace, his body sticking closely to hers.

The woman was startled at first, then she immediately reacted.

So it turned out that he liked this move.

Her soft and boneless hands immediately rested on Lin Muhan's neck, her painstakingly drawn red lips slightly parted as her ambiguous eyes lashed at the slightly domineering man in front of her.

However, it was obvious that he was not that impatient. After embracing her, he no longer moved.

Although it was her first day here, she did not forget her mother's words. Today, she was going to be serving the only successor to the Lin's Group, as long as she served him well, she would have a lot of money.

Feeling the woman's warm breath, which carried a faint fragrance, and his hands slowly moving on his body through his clothes, the coldness in Lin Muhan's eyes grew even stronger.

The originally small amount of cloth was extremely sparse after being tossed around by him, but Lin Muhan didn't react at all, his pair of deep eyes didn't have the slightest trace of falling into a trance filled with desire.

Suddenly, a trace of anger flashed past Lin Muhan's eyes, and he flipped to press his down.

There was a sneer on his face as he grabbed the woman's shoulder with both of his hands.

The kiss landed on the woman's collarbone, carrying a strong sense of aggression. It gnawed at her shoulder, causing the woman beneath her to tremble uncontrollably.

At first, the woman thought that he had finally fallen in love with her. However, when she felt his touch, she knew that this wasn't lust at all, but revenge.

Hiss!

The man forcefully ripped open her clothes. The half covered clothes instantly turned transparent, revealing her beautiful figure.

His eagle-like black eyes stared straight at the lady beneath him. Lin Muhan suddenly took out the torn clothes and tied it around the lady's hand.

"Lin Shao..."

The woman's voice trembled, but Lin Muhan repeated the same action, tied up her hands, and got up from her body. He took out a stack of money from his wallet and threw it at her, then left the room with large strides.

The woman looked at the tall figure behind her with a puzzled expression. She didn't know how she had angered this esteemed guest.

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At the hospital, Michelle was packing up.

She had already stayed here for half a month and Lin Muhan did not appear for this half a month. However, there were people who brought over cooked health porridge every day.

These days were incomparably comfortable, and her body quickly recovered.

Although she really wanted to stay, Xu Yansheng had already ordered her to stay, if she continued staying, he would no longer treat her again.

She did not have much things to do, so Xu Yansheng helped her complete the discharge procedures, and took a small bag with her as he walked down the stairs.

Right after they walked out of the hospital, they heard an ear-piercing whistle. Mi Xue turned her head and saw Lin Muhan's car parked in front of the hospital.

He couldn't help but feel warmth in his heart when he sent someone to pick her up.

When he walked in, he saw that the person in the car was not the driver, but Lin Muhan.

One hand was on the steering wheel, while the other hand was casually outside the window. His original face of Leng Cen seemed to have eased a little today, and Mi Xue thought that he seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

Just as she was about to open the passenger door, she suddenly thought about how Lin Muhan had thrown her out of the car while she was sitting in the passenger seat.

As Lin Muhan carried the small bag and headed to the back of the car, he glanced at Mi Xue. His beautiful eyebrows unconsciously furrowed, and a trace of displeasure flashed past his usually calm eyes.

Michelle could clearly see the anger on that handsome face that was originally filled with leisure and pleasure. She did not know how she managed to provoke this great Buddha.

As he sat awkwardly in the back of the car, Lin Muhan didn't immediately start driving.

"You think you're the boss?" Lin Muhan turned and looked at Mi Xue.

"..."

She raised her eyes to the angular, handsome face in front of her, and her eyes flashed with puzzlement.

"When Little Chen drives, I always sit in the back seat." Lin Muhan raised his voice slightly.

Hearing this, Michelle felt even more awkward.

She didn't know where to sit. The passenger seat wasn't fit for her, and she couldn't sit in the back. Had he purposely stopped there to let her lie on the roof?

Seeing that the woman in front of him had not moved, Lin Muhan got off the car, opened the door of the backseat and pulled her out.

Mi Xuehuo was startled. Since this man wasn't here to pick her up, then why did he flute?

"Lin Muhan, what are you doing?" Michelle could not help but clamor.

Lin Muhan raised his eyebrows, and looked at the lady in front of him who had a ruddy complexion, and whose voice had regained its confidence.

After not seeing her for half a month, her temper had grown a lot. She even dared to speak loudly to him, but it was all thanks to him deliberately. No, on the way here to pick her up, she actually dared to shout at him.

She was actually regretting it the moment she shouted it out. Just as she was thinking about how to resolve the situation, Lin Muhan had already opened the passenger door and stuffed her inside.

Pata!

He pulled on the seat belt and buckled her up.

Seeing him walk around the front of the car and back to the driver's seat as if nothing had happened, Michelle felt that she must be dreaming, or else this man must have taken the wrong medicine today. It must be the case!

The car started, and Lin Muhan drove with satisfaction.

From time to time, Mi Xue turned her head to look at the man. She didn't understand what he was up to. Was this what it meant to be discharged from the hospital?

The atmosphere inside the carriage was quiet. If Lin Muhan didn't speak, naturally Mi Xue wouldn't automatically provoke him. Who knew if he would abandon him halfway.

This silence continued until he returned to the villa.

The car stopped and Mi Xue undid her seat belt and got out of the car. Lin Muhan followed behind her.

Seeing that she was back, Aunt Liu hurried to welcome her, "Young Mistress, you're finally back."

She smiled and nodded. She went upstairs alone, opened the door and put the few things in place. When she touched the bottle of pills, Michelle felt a little cold and put it in the drawer of the bedside table.

Mi Xue smiled as she looked at the familiar room, but her smile quickly froze. Following the sound of the door opening, Lin Muhan's tall and straight figure appeared in front of the door.

As soon as he entered, he saw a faint smile on Michelle's lips.

She seemed to have gained weight. Her palm-sized face had gained some flesh to make her facial features more solid. Furthermore, the areas where her skin should have grown longer also seemed to have grown …

Lin Muhan suddenly felt a warm flow, and his body quickly reacted.

"Damn it!" He quickly turned around and left.

Michelle stood rooted to the spot, staring at the man who had slipped away like a wisp of smoke. She had no idea what he was doing.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement, so she didn't pay any more attention to it. Instead, she stood by the window and looked out into the familiar scenery. Perhaps she had some freedom now, so she felt that the flowers in the yard bloomed even more beautifully.

I have to find a way to get him to agree to a divorce, Michelle decided.

After standing there for a long while, with her feet sore, Michelle changed into a new set of clothes and opened the door to walk downstairs. The car parked in the yard was gone, and Michelle knew that he had left.

She stood in the same spot for a long time, looking at it. Finally, she gave a self-deprecating smile.

"Young Mistress, I've cooked some congee for you. Would you like a small bowl of it?" When Aunt Liu saw that her complexion had improved, her smile couldn't help but deepen.

Mi Xue nodded her head. Under the table, Aunt Liu had already brought out a bowl of porridge.

She picked up the spoon and stirred it twice before scooping a spoonful and blowing on it. She frowned slightly and then scooped another spoonful.

"Doesn't taste good?" Aunt Liu looked at Mi Xue worriedly. "I might not taste as good as the chefs that mister invited."

"He hired the chef?" Michelle did not understand.

Aunt Liu was startled, then immediately laughed: "During the time you were in the hospital, mister invited a chef to come back, and specially made a health care recipe for you. Every day, you would cook the nutrition porridge at home, prepare the side dishes and send it to the company, mister will then send it to you."

Seeing Mi Xue's blank look, Aunt Liu frowned and asked, "Young Mistress, you don't know?"

"I don't know." Michelle scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it in her mouth.

The congee tasted good, but Michelle was distracted.

Aunt Liu's words caused her to sink into deep thought. She did not understand why Lin Muhan suddenly treated her so well, and even went out to invite a chef. Didn't he hate her the most?

Could it be that he had changed his strategy when he found out that she was thinking of getting a divorce?