Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

She clenched her fingers slightly, and under the bright light, the man's smiling face seemed to be blurred a lot, but the eyes hidden under the lens looked a little sharper!

this man...

What do you want to do?

Isn't he Doreen's husband?Why did you come to help her?

Mu Qiaozhi poured a cup of tea from the coffee table and drank it slowly. He didn't explain anything, his brown eyes were lowered slightly, and he didn't seem nervous about her answer.

His indifference and composure formed a sharp contrast with Su Qianqian's mood at the moment.

"Who are you?"

Su Qianqian plucked up her courage and asked, "I'm not familiar with you, why did you help me?"

"Miss Su." Mu Qiaozhi put down the tea, and he looked at her with a gentle smile, "It's my duty to help you, you just need to answer me, whether you want to leave or not."

"You do this, Doreen she..."

"What does this have to do with her? Miss Su, don't tell me that you are in love with the man who kidnapped you and are unwilling to leave. Although Stockholm Syndrome is not common, it is quite normal for it to happen to you. "Mu Qiaozhi smiled slightly, "Do you know what is called Stockholm Syndrome? Western psychologists explain it this way, hostages will have a sense of psychological dependence on the hijackers, and their life and death are controlled by the hijackers. The hijackers let them survive, and they are very grateful, and regard the rescuers as their enemies. The way you look at me now is like looking at the enemy, Miss Su."

"..."

"I think they take good care of you. It's understandable for you to feel this way, but if you don't want to leave, then I..."

"Who are you?" Su Qianqian asked again, her dark eyes stared at Mu Qiaozhi's gentle smile, she couldn't see through this man, but it made her feel a sense of rejection psychologically, "I am What trusts you?"

Mu Qiaozhi was slightly stunned. He looked at the serious eyes of the woman in front of him, and laughed dumbly, "Miss Su, you can rest assured that I will not harm you. I just want to ask you, do you want to leave?"

"..." Su Qianqian was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

Mu Qiaozhi smiled gently: "That's good. I'll pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. We'll see you soon."

After all, he stood up from the sofa, and when he was about to leave, Su Qianqian couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Mu, do you have any brothers?"

"Huh?" Mu Qiaozhi turned his head slightly, and looked at her with some doubts, "Miss Su, what do you want to ask?"

Su Qianqian stared at Mu Qiaozhi's face, the shape of that face was very similar to Yi Ningxiu's, but not exactly the same, but...but...

In this world, is there really someone who looks so similar to Yi Ningxiu?

"You just need to answer me, is there any?"

Mu Qiaozhi was stunned, then smiled and shook his head: "Miss Su, I'm the only one in my family, and I'm sure my parents have never had an affair..." He paused, the gold-rimmed glasses reflected in the light A white light came out, "Or, did you meet someone similar to me?"

When Su Qianqian heard him say no, she couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed. She also guessed that she really thought too much, but she still had a little doubt in her heart.

In this world, are there really two people who are so similar?