Nangong Xun paused for a moment. Then, he snorted coldly and said, "It's a pity that the person you married was Dongfang Mo. The Dongfang family and the Qin family are sworn enemies. Four years ago, the Qin family was unable to gain a foothold in Binhai and was forced to move to Singapore. I was even forced to change my surname to Nangong. This was all thanks to Dongfang Mo. Do you think I will let him off that easily?"
Mu Ru's heart sank. She only knew that the Qin family had declared bankruptcy and then disappeared. She had no idea that the Qin family had been driven out of Binhai by the Dongfang family.
A deep-rooted conflict ran between the Dongfang family and the Qin family, and Nangong Xun wanted to seek revenge on the Dongfang family. He was also unwilling to let Mu Ru go just because she had already been recognized as Dongfang Mo's wife.
As the old saying goes, a father pays his son, and a husband pays his wife. Nangong Xun had his reasons for holding on to Mu Ru.
"I understand." Mu Ru looked at Nangong Xun weakly, and her voice suddenly became much softer. "Don't you want me? Then let me go. I will personally undress you. Since this is my fate, I will accept it!"
After hearing what Mu Ru said, Nangong Xun felt a tinge of pain in his heart. However, he let go of Mu Ru's hand and softly said, "Mu Ru, wait a moment. I will be very gentle. I will try my best—"
Unfortunately, before Nangong Xun could finish speaking, Mu Ru, who was beside him, rushed towards the wall as if she had gone mad. He was shocked, but he chased after her. However, he was still a step too late. Mu Ru's head banged against the wall, and she slowly slid down to the ground.
"Mu Ru!" Nangong Xun quickly squatted down to check on her. Mu Ru's forehead was bleeding non-stop, and a trace of regret flashed through his heart. He bent down and picked her up. His heart was aching, and in a low voice, he cried out, "Mu Ru, why are you so stubborn? Did marrying me make you feel so bad? Huh? Am I that evil in your eyes?"
Mu Ru, who had fallen unconscious, slowly woke up. She looked at Nangong Xun. Her lips were very dry and she looked very weak, but she managed to speak. She said, "It's not that you're bad...it's me. I'm already dirty. I'm no longer worthy of you, but you insist on marrying me. Then, I'll give this life to you. How about this—"
"Don't say anything else," Nangong Xun quickly said. He picked her up and placed her on the bed. He looked at her gradually blushing face and burning skin. He gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Ru, no matter what happened to you or no matter what you say about your virtue, I'm going to marry you. Tonight, I want you to be my woman. I want—"
Suddenly, from somewhere near the room, Mu Ru and Nangong Xun heard Dongfang Yu's voice, which echoed clearly through the spacious room. "Let her go!"
The moment Nangong Xun turned around, Dongfang Yu had already rushed in front of him. Dongfang Yu was holding a shining black handgun. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at him.
Nangong Xun let go of Xi Muru. He smiled faintly and said, "Dongfang Yu, I thought you wouldn't be able to get in. I didn't expect you to be capable of this." Nangong Xun seemed unfazed by Dongfang Yu's gun. He seemed very calm.
"Sister-in-Law!" Dongfang Yu called out when he saw Mu Ru lying on the bed. Her face was blood red. He saw that her dress had been ripped. Her hands were dancing in the air, and she seemed very uncomfortable.
Dongfang Yu quickly took off his suit jacket and put it on her. He looked at the trail of blood on her forehead. A trace of regret flashed through his heart.