Who Says I Don't Love You

I cried and whispered, and my eyes were full of horror. I want to escape, but there is no way. Looking at Mu Yichen, I was so scared that my body couldn't stop shaking.

"It's too late. Mo Yuhan, you should be glad that I don't dislike your broken body." Mu Yichen looked as cold as ice, but his body was like a rolling bear fire. He said, but he attached it directly. Severe pain spread in my body, tears hung on my face, and the bottom of my heart was cold. In this realistic society, money and love are interchangeable.

Money is so important, but love has become an accessory of money. It is a desire game loved by the rich and a luxury that ordinary people can't afford.

I used to love someone very much, but now I find that I am the one who is played. Now I understand how far away it is to pursue and yearn for beauty in my youth.

From today on, I have officially become a commodity, a commodity of contract transaction. A tear rolled down my cheek.

The room was ambiguous, Mu Yichen had unlimited energy, but I was exhausted.

In the morning, the sun shines on my face through the window, especially warm. I opened my eyes, the room was empty and quiet, as if I could hear my breathing.

Last night was like a dream, in a trance. There is a faint fragrance on the bed, the perfume he often uses. I narrowed my eyes, a trace of pain, a blank face.

I don't know when he left. There seems to be his warmth in the quilt, but the man has disappeared.

It's OK to go. I don't want to see a nasty face when I wake up. I got up and at the head of the bed was a box of contraceptives.

I smiled bitterly. Without saying a word, I took out one and swallowed it up. Mu Yichen thought: my child, you don't deserve it anymore!

In the bathroom, the people in the mirror are covered with red and purple marks, deep, shallow and dense. Printed on my white skin, it is so shocking.

Last night's wind and rain, I don't want to think of it again, but the mark on my body can't be wiped away.

I frowned and washed it again and again until my skin was red. I didn't let go. But when I came out, Mu Yichen was sitting in the living room with a serious face. I was stunned and wanted to take back my steps. It was too late.

"What happened yesterday, do you want to explain to me?" Mu Yichen opened his mouth indifferently, with a sharp tone.

"What happened yesterday?" I don't explain.

What happened yesterday? He should have explained to himself what happened last night!

"Don't pretend! Do you think you can cover up your affair with Zhengyu hotel?" now, I suddenly thought of something. My face turned white, grabbed Mu Yichen's arm and asked excitedly, "how's the happy boy? Where's the happy boy?"

Mu Yichen threw away my hand and sneered with disdain on his face: "the acting is so superb. Are you going to win the Oscar?" his words can always easily pierce my heart. It hurts!

"Mu Yichen, if you don't look for it, I'll go myself!" then I turned angrily and walked to the door.

But when he dared to step out, he was grabbed by Mu Yichen. He got up and grabbed my jaw: "Mo Yuhan, your play should be over! Letong is well in the hospital. Where are you going to find it?"

My chin was aching, but my face still couldn't help a burst of horror and turned white in an instant, "what did you say?"

Mu Yichen's strength in his hands could not help increasing. He glared at me coldly and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Mo Yuhan, you have sold me. Don't try to seduce other men. Otherwise, I will make you die ugly!" word by word, he gnashed his teeth when he said.

I just feel a heart falling and my mind in a mess. Happy boy in the hospital? So, was the text message sent by Zhengyu to himself yesterday false? My heart trembled at the thought! Have you been cheated?

"No, I was cheated to the hotel by Zhengyu." I explained, and then asked again, "are you sure Letong is in the hospital?"

Now, Mu Yichen was completely angry and gave me a hard push. I fell heavily on the sofa.

"Do you want to argue?"

"Don't you believe me?" I stared at him, and my eyes were moist.

"Why should I believe you? Rivers and mountains are easy to change, nature is difficult to change, and your contempt in your bones can't be changed like a dog eating shit!"

"OK, I'll let you put the shit you pulled out into your mouth and eat it back!" said. I got up with great pain and took my bag. I want to show him the text message on my mobile phone and prove that I'm not lying.

However, I was stunned when I saw my mobile phone! Is God going to kill me? Head 'buzzing' sound, instant tinnitus.

Mu Yichen sneered: "do you want to say that Zhengyu contacted you with his mobile phone and lied to you?"

I suddenly looked up and looked happy in amazement: "how do you know?"

Only a loud bang was heard. Mu Yichen's fist hit the tea table, and the bottles made a crisp noise.

"That's enough! Mo Yuhan, I checked. You didn't answer the call record!"

My body trembled and I was silent. Then, the corners of his mouth rose slightly and gave a "ha ha" smile. I just realized how ridiculous my behavior was.

Even if he said anything, Mu Yichen wouldn't believe it, would he? Own dignity, innocence, reputation, including character. In front of Mu Yichen, they have been broken into slag. What else to say is in vain.

I sat on the sofa, staring at Mu Yichen, motionless. My dream, it's time to wake up! Remind yourself repeatedly in your heart that at this moment, heartache is suffocating.

The wine had completely dissipated, but there was still a dull pain in his head. Last night's storm, Mu Yichen's overbearing madness and sarcasm. All kinds of humiliation came to my heart. Unconsciously, his eyes were covered with water mist. But I swallowed it back.