Chapter 36 Anning Snow

Fu Sisi was motionless in his arms, her face was as pale as paper, and she laughed sarcasticly from time to time.

But this scene hurt his heart.

Fu Sisi was only eight years old when she came to Mu's house.At that time, Fu Sisi was also one of the people who escaped in the car accident.Coincidentally, Fu Sisi came to Mu's house with amnesia.He, Mu Chenmo, was 15 years old.

It was raining heavily that day, when Fu Sisi came to Mu's house, the old man called him to the study and said, her parents saved you, so she must stay in Mu's house.

After that, the two never met again.

No, it's not that there is no intersection, but that there is no deep friendship, and there are not many intersections.

If the old man hadn't forced him to marry her not long ago, he might never have investigated the truth of the car accident in his life.

It turned out that everything was a conspiracy.

And she, Fu Sisi, was doted on by the Mu family thousands of times, and she was doted on for ten years.

She is Fu Sisi, beautiful and indescribable.But he, Mu Chenmo, just wanted to destroy her.

Before they knew it, the two had arrived in the room. The complexity in Mu Chenmo's eyes disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by the perennial coldness.

He threw Fu Sisi heavily on the soft Simmons bed, and then began to kiss her lips.

The prelude to the storm would always blur Fu Sisi's vision.

The man on her body is always so rough.

The sudden hatred in her eyes never affected Mu Chenmo.

At this moment, she was physically and mentally exhausted.Without any further resistance, tears rolled down his cheeks drop by drop.

How much she wanted to ask: Mu Chenmo, what did I do wrong?Are you willing to force me to death?

Looking at the tears in her eyes, Mu Chenmo's movements suddenly stopped.

He stared at her silently, motionless.

His gaze made the tears in Fu Sisi's eyes more violent, as if he wanted to drown himself.

Mu Chenmo got off her body irritably, took his own clothes and walked out.

There was a loud "bang", and Fu Sisi's tears stopped for a moment. She turned her head to look at the door, thinking, did she have a disturbed conscience?
She smiled bitterly and continued to shed tears.

After leaving the room, Mu Chenmo left the villa.

After a sleepless night, Fu Sisi almost slept in the morning.When he got up from the bed, he went straight to the bathroom to wash up.

She looked at herself in the mirror, pulled the corners of her mouth, and smiled forcedly.

Not to mention red and swollen eyes, and extremely heavy dark circles, that's fine.The key is that the spots of blood congestion on the face have not been eliminated.

Thinking of not being able to go to school today and not knowing when the tyrant would return, she couldn't help but sigh.

Ever since Mu Chenmo went out last night, he never came back.

There was no feeling in her heart, and she even hoped that this man would never come back for the rest of her life.

But she knew it was unrealistic.

Because, this is his territory, how could she do whatever she wants?
In the president's room of Mu's Building, Mu Chenmo's cold eyes scanned the young woman opposite him.

After a long while, a woman's extremely charming voice sounded, "What does Mr. Mu think?"

Hearing this, Mu Chenmo grinned, and his icy voice sounded like a piercing wind in the silent room, "An Ningxue, what qualifications do you think you have to negotiate terms with me?"

An Ningxue, 26 years old, an international actress, is also an artist of Mu's film and television company.

It is bright and charming, revealing a bit of tenderness, but its temperament is like an orchid in an empty valley.

And Fu Sisi is that kind of weak little white rabbit, but her temperament shows a bit of spring breeze.Obviously not too beautiful, but people can not be ignored.

(End of this chapter)

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