Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 237 Finding Evidence (2)
Shu Yunge smiled, with a mocking look in his eyes, "Mo Jin, if I want to cuckold you, do I have to wait until today?"

The sternness on her pretty face gradually turned, and she said, "I won't defend myself for you!"

Coldly pushing away the hand pinched on his neck, Shu Yunge straightened up, brushed back the scattered hair, and said with a smile: "Although I am married to you, we have agreed to use each other, so I don't owe you anything! "

"Bitch!" Mo Jin scolded with a livid face.

"Cheap?" Shu Yunge glanced at him with a cold look in his eyes.She suddenly bent down, put her pretty face in front of him, and said mockingly: "Why did you marry me? Isn't it because I am young and beautiful, and can help you deal with those men in business? Mo Jin, you are willing to let your own My wife goes out to solicit business, so I can't even meet with others? Who is the cheapest of us?!"

"You—" Mo Jin's face turned blue from her anger, and he slumped on the sofa holding his heart.

Picking up the leather bag, Shu Yunge turned around and walked upstairs, and at the same time called out the servants at home, "Take the medicine for sir, it's in the second drawer of the study."

"Yes, ma'am." Seeing Mo Jin's painful face, the servant ran upstairs to get the medicine.

Back in the bedroom, Shu Yunge locked the door.Leaning her back against the door panel, she heard the servant helping Mo Jin upstairs who had taken the medicine, and placed him in another bedroom.

With a long sigh of relief, Shu Yunge took off the long dress that smelled of alcohol, and went into the bathroom to take a bath.The warm water overflowed her beautiful body, and she leaned back against the bathtub, her bright black eyes dimmed.

Shu Yunge turned his head, looking at the gloomy face in the mirror, feeling complicated in his heart.For three years, more than 1000 days and nights, she has lived such a tormented life every day.She has had enough of this kind of life!

It was almost eleven o'clock when I drove home.Fu Jinchen parked the car in the courtyard, held the car key and entered the door.According to You Chuxiu's order, the butler is still waiting for him.

"Fourth Young Master." The butler greeted him personally.

"Where's my mother?" Fu Jinchen glanced at the living room, but saw no one.

"Master drank too much on social occasions. My wife is taking care of you. Let me wait for you to come back." The butler brought a bowl of hot tea and handed it to Fu Jinchen.

Fu Jinchen lifted the tureen, and what was brewed in it was always his favorite Huangshan tribute chrysanthemum.At home, only You Chuxiu was able to take such meticulous care of him.

"Where is the Fourth Young Mistress?" Fu Jinchen drank two sips of tea, and added rock sugar to the water, which was just the right amount of sweetness.

"Sleep."

Fu Jinchen got up and went upstairs. The housekeeper took away the tea bowl and ordered the servants to lock the door.

In the stairwell on the third floor, small wall lamps were on, and they followed the stairs to the bedroom.This is Mu Liang's habitual behavior. Whenever Fu Jinchen comes home late, she will turn on the light for him.

Pushing open the bedroom door, a faint fragrance wafted in.Fu Jinchen took off his coat and walked gently to the bed.

Between the white mattresses, Mu Liang was lying on her side, her right hand was folded on her left arm, and she was holding the fate doll in her arms, she had already fallen asleep unconsciously.

Fu Jinchen bent down and sat down, stretched out his hand to take away the doll she was holding, and put it on the bedside table with his backhand.There are so many problems for such a big person to sleep with a doll in his arms!

However, this doll's smirk looks very similar to her no matter how you look at it!

Fu Jinchen's thin lips curled slightly, his eyes fell on Mu Liang's cheeks, his emotions fluctuated complicatedly.He still remembered the first time he saw her.Wearing exaggerated clothes that make people vomit blood, a face painted in a disgusting palette, and the most terrible thing is that she has a purple wig on her head.

Seeing her at the Civil Affairs Bureau that day, Fu Jinchen finally realized what it means to be struck by thunder.When he saw the purple wig on her head, he really wanted to ask her: "Why is it purple, not green?"

But when he saw her wearing blood-red lipstick, he instantly lost the desire to talk to her.

If there was anything that made him curious, it was probably only a pair of bright black eyes that surprised him among those blood-spitting faces.

At that time, he felt strange why such an ugly woman had a pair of smart eyes.

It wasn't until they met again two years later that he finally knew the answer.It turned out that he had been cheated, and someone dared to lie to him, Fu Jinchen, and after spending two years leisurely, he was completely fooled into fooling him!

Curling his fingers, Fu Jinchen lightly flicked her forehead, his face was thin and angry, "Big liar!"

"Well--"

Mu Liang was attacked in his sleep, frowned uncomfortably, and turned his face instinctively.Her small face was wrinkled, she pursed her mouth and muttered something, and soon fell asleep again.

The man stood up resentfully, turned around and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.Soon, Fu Jinchen changed into his pajamas and went to bed. Almost at the same time as he lifted the quilt, Mu Liang turned around and leaned towards him.

"You're back." The person in her arms whispered, Fu Jinchen didn't know if she was asleep or dreaming.

Stretching out his hand to embrace her, Fu Jinchen lay down on the ground and responded in a low voice.Mu Liang habitually wrapped his arms around his waist, pillowed in a comfortable position, and never opened his eyes.

The person in his arms was breathing evenly, and Fu Jinchen was sure that she hadn't woken up.

The night outside the window was dark, Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows and looked at the cold moonlight, the expression on his handsome face gradually became silent.Mu Liang's head moved against his heart, and she leaned her face against his neck. That position made her feel most comfortable.

She closed her eyes, sleeping peacefully.Fu Jinchen lowered his head, staring at her sleeping face with deep eyes, and gradually pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

Their marriage was completely the result of Fu Dongting's willful will.And Mu Liang was also the wife that Fu Dongting forced on him!Because marrying her was the only way to wait for the position of branch president, so he married her!

This kind of beginning that is not what you want and what I want will mean, how will the ending of him and her end?

The next morning, Mu Liang woke up very early.She got dressed and went downstairs first, thinking that she had been married to Fu's family for so long and hadn't helped in the kitchen before, so it was not enough for her to be a daughter-in-law.

"Fourth Young Mistress." The servants greeted her respectfully when they saw her.

"What's for breakfast this morning?" Mu Liang smiled, not wanting to affect everyone's work, and tried to keep a low profile.The servant answered patiently, and the breakfast was rich as usual.

It seemed that there was nothing to intervene in, and Mu Liang was slightly disappointed.She watched it for a long time, and found that because of her existence, the servants were very nervous.

Reluctantly walking out of the kitchen, Mu Liang walked back around the front yard.The older servants in the family would always instruct the new servants to do things, Mu Liang walked along the corridor, and suddenly caught something out of the corner of his eyes, and gradually stopped in his tracks.

Among the servants cleaning the courtyard ahead, there was an older one.Mu Liang knew her, she was considered an old man in the family, and she always served You Chuxiu by her side.

Sister Hong is slightly fat and over 40 years old.With her hands on her hips, she directed the servants to clean up step by step, with a pretentious posture.

(End of this chapter)