The hidden marriage president's scandalous sweet wife

Mo Yan painfully closed her eyes. As expected, as she guessed, the overall situation was set by mu Yucang.

It is estimated that Mu Yusen has not found out the flaw because the person who set up the bureau is mu Yusen.

Who can believe that his brother will poison his brother and have to break up his brother and his beloved woman!

"Why? Why did you do that? " She asked.

"Because Mu Yusen can marry all the women in the world, except Xia Fei! Only Xia Fei can't! " Mu Yucang said angrily and pushed all the things on the table to the ground.

He can give all the women in the world to his brother, even his own women to his brother.

But only Xiafei can't!

But his brother fell in love with Xia Fei and couldn't extricate himself.

"Why can't Xia Fei?" Mo Yan asked.

Mu Yucang threw an eye knife to Mo Yan, "this is not what you should know! What you need to know now is: without me, you can't be by my brother's side! So how do you thank me? "

Mo Yan's teeth bite on her lips. She is like a mole ant at the foot of Mu Yucang. She has no choice at all.

If Mu Yusen knows this, Mu Yusen will not only kill her, but also her whole family!

She lowered her head slowly and gave up all her resistance. "You can thank me as much as you want! You gave me everything. I'm willing to give you everything I have! "

She said meekly, lowering her position.

Mu Yucang pinched Mo Yan's chin with his fingers. "She's really a smart woman. She's a little transparent! You're by my side. I'll give you the identity of Mu Yusen's wife. "

Mo Yan nodded, "thank you for helping me! In the future, no matter what the sixth brother tells me, I will do it! "

Mu Yucang smiled softly, "now let me see how obedient you are? Undress me and take a bath. "

Mo Yan's heart mentioned her voice. For so many years, she kept an empty room alone and always wanted to leave herself to Mu Yusen.

But she finally failed to realize her wish. Her fingers trembled and undressed the man.

Although mu Yucang can walk, the most is that he will appear a little broken when he walks fast, when his clothes take off and show the scars on his body, Mo Yan is so scared and screams.

The scars of this body seem to be full of centipedes, winding on mu Yucang's body one by one.

The red meat seems to be soaked in blood, as if it can bleed at the touch of it!

On the arms, shoulders and legs, there are yellow blood scabs in some places. The yellow part is pus, which makes people sick!

Mo Yan's hand covered her mouth and hung up.

Mu Yucang didn't let go of every expression of Mo Yan, including her disgusting appearance.

He grabbed Mo Yan's collar and took Mo Yan to his arms, "what's the matter? Can't stand it? Is it disgusting? "

Mo Yan tried to resist the feeling of vomiting and shook her head. How dare she say she was disgusted?

"No, I don't want to throw up! I was surprised. Why are you so scarred? Now the medical technology is so developed, can't you do scar removal surgery? " She asked.

Mu Yucang pushed Mo Yan aside with his hand, "don't I want to have scar removal surgery?

Unfortunately, my injury is too serious. It has hurt bones and damaged muscle tissue and epidermal tissue. Even cosmetic surgery can't save my skin.

Up to now, some parts of my body are necrotizing and suppurating every day. I have to clean up the pus every day.

Do you know what it's like to wipe off the pus on the surface of the bone with gauze? "

The man doesn't have to try to tear her lungs. She doesn't have to feel the pain as long as she can listen to it.

"I... I can imagine that it hurts!" She said.

"You are wrong. The real pain is that you can't feel the flesh pain. What hurts is the soul. It seems that the soul will be torn apart. " Mu Yucang rammed his hand with black leather gloves on the table.

He cleaned up his suppurative flesh every day and thought about how to torture Xiafei every day!

How could he let Shafi go? Over the years, he has lost everything. His face, love and family are all given by Xia Fei. He wants to double it back to Xia Fei!

Mo Yan's hand pressed on her heart. This kind of day let her live. She would rather die!

Before she calmed down, she heard the man's cold command.

"Help me go to the hot spring!" Mu Yucang ordered.

He is not good from skin to bone. He has to bear the pain of muscles and bones every night. He can only take a hot spring to relieve his pain.

This pain has long exceeded the extent to which painkillers can relieve pain.

Mo Yan walked over carefully and held the man's arm. In fact, she really didn't know where she could hold it.

The man's arms were also scarred. She was afraid that the scar would hurt mu Yucang.

Fortunately, the man didn't shout pain. She helped him take the elevator to the hot spring room on the first floor.

The hot spring room is steaming hot air and covered with green plants.

The leaves of banana leaves are covered with dew drops. From time to time, dew drops roll down the sharp corners of banana leaves and drop on the ground.

Mu Yucang sat in the hot spring. The hot spring water soaked the blood scabs on him, and the blood flowed out along the wound.

"Take sterile cotton to clean my wound!" He commanded.

Mo Yan saw a first-aid box on the rattan tea table. She opened the first-aid box and took out a bag of disinfectant cotton.

Her hands trembled, and the blood scabs were soaked open, making it more disgusting.

"Clean my wound quickly!" Mu Yucang's tone showed dissatisfaction.

"I... I'm afraid of hurting you..." Mo Yan was about to cry.

Mu Yucang's wound is deep to the bone. If she cleans it with sterile cotton, it will hurt mu Yucang.

She was really afraid that mu Yucang would slap her in anger!

"Come on! Clean up the wound and apply medicine to me. " Mu Yucang throws an eye knife to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan sees the killing intention in the man's eyes. If she doesn't clean the wound for the man, the man will kill her!

She sat by the hot spring pool and carefully cleaned the pus and blood in the wound for the man with sterile cotton.

Her scalp felt numb. If she lived like this every day, she would rather die!

Mu Yucang looked at Mo Yan's expression that life is worse than death. He smiled low. Why is he the only one in pain? As long as he lives, he will make everyone in the world suffer!

"What's the matter? Want to die? You are not qualified to die now. Wait for tomorrow to be the seventh wife!

Waiting for seven to kill you! I'd love to see him know that the woman I married for him was you. What would he look like? "

Mo Yan opened her eyes in horror in the man's cold laughte