"I don't know where Xi Muxue went."
Mu Ru finally stopped insisting that she was Xi Muxue. She took a step back and looked at the man in front of her calmly.
She was telling the truth. She really did not know where Xi Muxue went, because Xi Muxue had always treated her like dirt. Xi Muxue would never tell her anything of her heart. Mu Ru's parents would not share anything they knew, either.
"You don't know?"
Dongfang Mo furiously reached out, grabbed Mu Ru's arm, and threw her against the wall with all his might. Mu Ru's frail body hit the wall, and then she rolled onto the floor.
"Do you know now?"
Dongfang Mo asked sternly. He kicked her motionless body.
Mu Ru's head collided with the wall. She could hear a buzzing sound inside her head, as if there were countless bees flying around. She could not clearly hear what Dongfang Mo was asking her.
She opened her eyes with difficulty. Her vision was blurred. There were no lights in the room, apart from the two red candles. She could see two Dongfang Mo dangling in front of her.
Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at the confused woman in front of him. This woman was, indeed, quite powerful. No wonder she had dared to pretend to be Muxue to marry him. Her courage made him admire her.
Looking at the woman who was still pretending to be weak, he took out a gleaming dagger from behind his back and placed it on her delicate face. He smiled darkly.
"Now, do you still not know? If you don't know, I don't mind giving you another birthmark on your face."
Mu Ru felt the coldness of the dagger against her skin. The coldness slowly spread to her heart. Never in her wildest dreams did she expect that this man, who had smiled and laughed at their wedding celebration today, could be so ruthless.
Add another birthmark on her cheek?
When she thought of this, her heart became even colder. She was already so ugly that she did not dare to reveal her forehead. If he were to scar her cheek, then she would probably never be able to go out in public again.
"Don't leave a birthmark on my cheek. You can threaten to kill me, but you can't change the fact that I don't know where Xi Muxue is. "
Mu Ru closed her eyes so she would no longer have to look at the man in front of her, who was sneering coldly.
Actually, she had already made preparations before she married him. If he found out, he might kill her. If he stabbed her to death at this moment, at least she would die innocent.
Dongfang Mo looked at the face that had been beaten by him until it was as red and white as the pig, Zhu Bajie's. He examined her expression as she closed her eyes and waited for him to make a decision. He stunned himself by withdrawing the sharp blade that had been pressed against her cheek.
Mu Ru felt that the dagger on her face withdraw. She opened her eyes slightly, but then she saw that the snow-white dagger was now pressed against her throat. Dongfang Mo's gaze was like shards of ice hitting her face. Clearly, he did not intend to let her off that easily.