นักเขียน: Joe Mai เครื่องแปลภาษา
Xi Muru's fingernails dug into her flesh almost instantly. As she watched the back view of Dongfang Mo walking up the stairs, she gnashed her teeth in hatred.
In order to be able to return to the side of the already recovered Dongfang Mo, in order to be able to live a life of luxury and luxury forever, in order to be able to live a life of glory and wealth, in order to... ...
She had changed her naturally beautiful appearance, making herself uglier and uglier. She had made herself endure the thick bangs covering her forehead all year round, making herself... ...
In order to play the role of Xi Mumu well, she had concealed her true colors. For the past five years, she had been acting Xi Mumu's appearance and personality in Dongfang Mo's eyes, hoping to one day become Mrs. Dongfang.
Dongfang Mo used to be three brothers, but after Dongfang Yu's death and Dongfang Jun's separation, Dongfang Mo was the only one left in one inch Mo city.
So, if she became Dongfang Mo's wife, then there would be no first young master's wife. Instead, she would be Mrs. Dongfang, the most envied wife in Binhai.
Unfortunately, she hadn't finished her dream yet. Unfortunately, she was still a little bit away from her goal. That damned Xi Musru had actually descended from the sky again. Moreover, she was still the same as before. This made her so angry that she almost vomited blood.
How could the Real Xi Musru return?
Back then, she had worked with Nangong Xun. They had agreed that she would pretend to be Xi Musru and take the opportunity to exchange the real Xi Musru for him. In that case, he would help her pay back the debt she owed to Leng Leiting.
However, after she successfully moved into one inch Mo city, she had also asked someone for news about Nangong Xun. She wanted to know if he was really married to Xi Musru.
The Heavens did not disappoint those who had a heart. Three years ago, there were people who really said that Nangong Xun was engaged. It was only because the engagement party was too mysterious that no one knew who Nangong Xun's fianc��e was.
Other people did not know, but she knew that she was certain that Nangong Xun's fianc��e was really Xi Musru. The reason why Nangong Xun's engagement party was so mysterious was actually because she did not want Dongfang Mo to know that the Real Xi Musru was on his side.
Therefore, in the past two to three years, she had been living more and more peacefully in one inch ink city. She even fantasized that Dongfang Mo was about to marry her That was because other than her, Dongfang Mo did not seem to be looking for other women.
But who would have thought that There would be such a day?
At the thought of this, her upper and lower teeth were almost gnashing out sparks. Ignoring the shocked gazes of the servants, she turned around extremely rudely and slowly walked upstairs.
She could not just let it go like this. She could not just give up like this. She could not let the man she had protected for five years become the real ugly woman Xi Muru's man in the blink of an eye.
That Xi Muru who was originally ugly, the Xi Muru who had a birthmark on her forehead, the Xi Muru who was born to be her servant, the Xi Muru who was only fit to be her scapegoat... ...
Now, she had transformed into Xi Muxue and actually walked into one inch Mo city again. Outsiders did not know whether it was true or not, but they did not know if Dongfang Mo had already known whether it was true or not?
Or, he did not know either?
But if he did not know, then why did he bring her back She remembered that five years ago, Dongfang Mo hated Xi Muxue very much?
There must be something wrong here, there must be some kind of privacy. She had to think of a way to find out what was going on as soon as possible, and then think of a way to deal with the situation in front of her as soon as possible She couldn't just throw away the wealth and wealth that she had fought so hard for.
นักเขียน: Joe Mai เครื่องแปลภาษา
Dongfang Mo brought Yan ru to the room on the second floor and said plainly, "Xi Muxue, you'll be staying here from now on. Of course, I said I'd give you a chance, so... "
"So what? " Yan Ru saw that he had stopped mid-sentence, so she couldn't help but ask.
"So not only do I want to marry you, but I also want to hold a grand wedding with you again, a wedding that belongs to both of us, " Dongfang Mo said as he looked meaningfully at Yan ru Then, he said plainly, "the wedding will probably be held in a month's time. You'd better quickly adjust your condition in this month and try your best to adapt to the identity of Xi Muxue. Try Your best to be prepared to be my Dongfang Mo's wife. "
Yan Ru was so angry that she almost vomited blood when she heard his words, but she did not get angry on the spot because from last night, no, according to Binhai's time, it should have been the night before last.
From the night before last until now, she had been trying to reason with Dongfang Mo, trying to resist Dongfang Mo, but in the end, she lost miserably. She did not even have the slightest chance of winning.
Based on her experience from five years ago and the past two days, she had come to a conclusion that if she wanted to fight against BT, she could not fight head-on. She could only outsmart them.
How would she outsmart them?
Of course, she would first pretend to be obedient. Then, she would think of a way to find an opportunity to deal with them, or even a way to successfully escape.
Thinking of this, she quickly nodded and said to Dongfang Mo, "okay, I understand. However, I am now used to drawing. Can you give me a room to make a studio? In that case, at least I won't be lonely? "
"Drawing Room? " Dongfang Mo's brows furrowed instinctively, then he looked at his own room He shook his head and said, "I don't think I can build a drawing room for you if you stay here. Although the room next door is empty, it has been renovated into a bedroom before, so it is not suitable to be used as a studio. "
"Don't tell me that there isn't a single empty room in one inch ink city? " Yan Ru heard his words and instinctively frowned Then, she said unhappily, "Dongfang Mo, although I did regret not marrying you in the past, that was in the past. Now that I have a career, a large part of my mind is on my career. If you only want to marry me and lock me up here like a criminal, then I think there's no point in living anymore. "
Yan Ru's words were half reasonable and half threatening. Her real identity was Xi Musu, Dongfang Mo's mistress, and as Dongfang Mo's mistress, she did not even have the right to die.
However, her current identity was Xi Muxue, and Xi Muxue had the freedom to die, so Dongfang Mo could not control this at all.
Actually, Yan ru did not know that Dongfang Mo had seen through her little scheme. He just did not want to expose her, so as soon as she finished speaking, Dongfang Mo nodded and agreed.
"Alright, I'll give you a studio if you want it. As long as you marry me obediently, " Dongfang Mo answered very straightforwardly, then he glanced at Yan ru Then, he pointed at an old villa halfway up the mountain outside the window and said, "do you see that? There are birds chirping and flowers blooming in that place. There are trees everywhere. If you don't mind that the house is old, you can move there. The second floor will be your bedroom. The first floor can be your studio. When I'm not at home, you can paint however you want. "
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