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

Chapter 404 Mysterious Person (1)
"En." Sheng Mingzhan responded.

Madam Sheng pursed her lips and said in a deep voice: "Ming Zhan, if she is not the heir of the Song family, mother will definitely not agree."

Gently holding her son's hand, Mrs. Sheng suddenly became sad, "The doctor said that your father won't last long, and those members of the Sheng family are staring at you. Mom is so worried!"

Sheng Mingzhan put his arms around his mother's shoulders and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Although her son has been outstanding since he was a child, and he has experienced in shopping malls these years, Mrs. Sheng can't feel at ease after all.As for Mu Liang, he reluctantly agreed because he was completely concerned about her identity.

Comforting his mother, Sheng Mingzhan turned and went back to the bedroom.

After taking a shower, Sheng Mingzhan walked to the window with a glass of red wine in his hand.The expression in his eyes was silent, and Mu Guoguo's "father" echoed repeatedly in his ears.

Five years of companionship and love, but not worth the intimacy of blood.How long has it been since Mu Guoguo was able to address him so affectionately? After all, he is not his son, after all, he does not have that intimacy!

Children change so fast, what about adults?

Sheng Mingzhan poured the wine from his glass with his head up, narrowing his restrained eyes.Fu Jinchen once said: If Mu Liang didn't love me, how could he give birth to my child?
Sheng Mingzhan never forgot this sentence.Every time he thought of it, he felt that it was a thorn, deeply stuck in his flesh.Because this is the distance he can't get close to.

In the bar at night, the music is blaring, and the figures on the dance floor are confused.

Song Aiyu was sitting in front of the bar, drinking one glass of wine after another.The mobile phone in the bag kept vibrating. She knew who it was, but she didn't want to answer it.

On the dance floor ahead, there was a piercing scream.She squinted her eyes and looked over, her expression immediately gloomy.Since announcing her will, Song Aiyu has not shown her face during the day, and she is unwilling to talk to her company or friends.

Mu Liang's move is really vicious!

Lifting her head to finish the wine in her hand, Song Aiyu got up and walked towards the noisy crowd over there.

In front of the wine table, two beautiful women were dancing.When those people saw her coming, they immediately laughed and said, "Oh, is this the down-and-out daughter of the Song family?!"

Mu Yi raised his head and his eyes moved.

Song Aiyu had heard too much of this kind of cynicism recently. She reached out and picked up a wine bottle beside her, and held it tightly in her hand, "Mu Yi, let them go."

Mu Yi leaned back against the sofa, couldn't help chuckling, and ignored her.

Snapped--

Song Aiyu raised his hand and smashed the wine bottle in his hand, startling everyone.

"Brother Yi!"

The subordinates hurriedly surrounded Song Aiyu, Mu Yi raised his hand, indicating that there is no need to panic.

"Song Aiyu."

With a cigarette between Mu Yi's fingers, the arc of his thin lips was cool, "What trick do you want to play?"

trick?

Song Aiyu sneered, now Song Aiyu has fallen to the extreme?You can let these people humiliate and mock her, what is left of her now, she seems to have nothing!
So, with Song Aiyu like this, is there anything to be afraid of?No, she is not afraid of anything!

"Mu Yi, I'll say it again, let those women leave!"

Faced with this threat, Mu Yi only found it funny.His sword eyebrows were frivolous, and the smile on his handsome face deeply hurt Song Aiyu's heart, "What if I don't?"

Back then, Mu Yi always gave her a sunny smile.But now Mu Yi, the smile in his eyes is cold and without warmth.

"No?"

Song Aiyu asked back with a smile, sadness flashed in the corner of her eyes.

Snapped!
The sharpness of the glass cut her wrist instantly.Bright red blood flowed down Song Aiyu's fair wrist.

"what--"

There were people screaming around, and Mu Yijun's expression sank.

"Do you want me to continue?" Song Aiyu stared at the man in front of him with a completely gloomy expression.

Snapped!
The shattered wine bottle was sharp and pierced her wrist again, Song Aiyu didn't seem to feel any pain.She stared numbly at the bright and warm liquid, winding between her arms, leaving behind a long string of dazzling red.

Seeing this situation, everyone dispersed.

Mu Yi stood up with a sullen face, grabbed Song Aiyu's wrist, and shouted: "Song Aiyu, you are fucking courting death!"

Warm liquid continuously poured out from the wrist, Song Aiyu's pale cheeks suddenly evoked a smile.If she really died, would anyone in this world feel sorry for her?
In a villa in the city center, the swimming pool in front of the courtyard is sparkling.

In the spacious living room, the decoration is very European style.The crystal chandelier hanging from the roof was dazzling, and Song Aiyu's delicate brows kept frowning on the white leather sofa.

"Well!"

The doctor gradually tightened the bandage, Song Aiyu bit her lip, and suppressed the pain in her throat.The scratch on her wrist was relatively deep. After the doctor treated the wound, she was told that it would leave a scar in the future.

Mu Yi crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa.A cigarette was held between his slender fingers, and the bloody red sparks flickered as he breathed out.

"Brother Yi."

The doctor bandaged it up and stood up with the medicine box in hand.Mu Yi raised his eyebrows, got up and walked over.

"Miss Song's wound has been bandaged." The doctor said in a respectful tone, "However, the wound is deep and will leave a scar in the future, and the dressing needs to be changed on time."

Mu Yi's black eyes flickered, but he didn't speak, but just flicked the cigarette butt between his fingers.The doctor left the necessary ointment, and then his subordinates took him away.

Back in the living room, Mu Yi threw the ointment in his hand on the coffee table, and said in a deep voice, "You can go."

Looking at the luxurious swimming pool downstairs, Song Aiyu couldn't help but twitch her brows, "Mu Yi, do you still remember what I said?!"

She leaned sideways in front of the window, "What I said when I left, you have realized everything now."

"then?"

Mu Yi laughed softly, put his hands in his pockets and walked to the window, the corners of his eyes gradually turned serious, "Song Aiyu, I should actually thank you, if it wasn't for you, maybe I wouldn't be where I am today."

The man's good-looking sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the corners of his mouth were curled up with a sharp arc.If Mu Yi was sunny and youthful back then, then Mu Yi today is restrained and mature.

"These five years, how have you been?" Song Aiyu took a deep breath and asked him cautiously.

it is good?
Mu Yi raised his thin lips, and there was an indistinguishable emotion in his eyes, "How can it be bad?"

His words only made Song Aiyu's heart tighten.Although she didn't know what Mu Yi had done these years, but this time he came back strongly, she could also see something unusual.

"Mu Yi!"

Song Aiyu turned her head, her bright eyes fell on his cheek, "I'm sorry!"

(End of this chapter)