"Then, what exactly do you want? " Mu Ru's voice was as cold as ice. She did not look at Dongfang Mo because his face was like that of a devil. There was no expression on his face, so there was no difference between looking at his face and looking at the wall.
"It's very simple. We originally signed the mistress agreement, but -- " Dongfang Mo paused for a moment before taking out the mistress agreement from the drawer on the bedside table Then, he said coldly, "the agreement clearly states that you will be my mistress for 100 years, so you can not end your own life on your own. Only natural and man-made disasters, birth, old age, illness, and death are exceptions. "
Mu Ru pursed her lips tightly and did not make a sound Dongfang Mo then said, "So, Xi Muru, if you dare to end your own life on your own accord, then I will immediately have a way to make Zheng Yifan become a rat that crosses the street. Not only will he not be able to survive in the medical world, even in this society, I want him to live a life worse than death. "
Mu Ru's tears flowed silently. She was the only one who knew the pain and sorrow in her heart.
When she was born, her fortune-telling told her that she was an unlucky person. She let her father throw her into the river and drown her. She got a shred of kindness from her mother and survived in the hands of the servants.
However, she still did not escape from an unlucky fate. In this cold and heartless world, it was not easy for a man to love her. It was not easy for him to treat her as a treasure. It was not easy for him to hold her in his hands and place her on his heart. It was not easy.. She wanted to walk into the hall of a happy marriage with the man who loved her and was also the man she loved... ...
She could not ignore Yifan, and she could not harm Yifan either. If her death would cause Yifan to be at a disadvantage and make his life worse than death, then she could only live in pain... ...
"I want to see Yifan, " Mu ru finally said with tears streaming down her face. No matter what, she had to see Yifan again. She had to know if he was safe and if he was living well?
"Sure, Zheng Yifan happened to come to see you too. I'll get him to come over tomorrow morning, " Dongfang Mo paused for a moment before he corrected her. "It should be this morning. It's already past two in the morning. It's just a few more hours. "
He paused for a moment and saw that Mu ru was silent Then, he slowed down his voice. "Xi Muru, can you eat something first? Aunt Liu has made pork liver and lean meat porridge for you. This is to nourish the blood. I'll help you get a bowl. Even if you want to see Zheng Yifan, you have to eat something to have the strength, right? "
At the end of her sentence, her tone was cold and stiff to the point of imploring. Unfortunately, Xi Muru's heart was burning with grief and anger, so she did not need to hear it at all.
Zheng Yifan came to look for her Mu Ru's nose turned sour. If Yifan really came to one inch ink city to look for her, then if he did not see her, he would definitely not abandon her. It was just like that night when she was locked up by Leng Leiting and Zheng Yifan came to save her.
Thus, she whispered, "if he is still standing guard outside one inch ink city, can I see him now? I have something to say to him. "
Dongfang Mo held the bowl of porridge in his hand and instinctively froze. He turned his head to look at the tearful but extremely stubborn face on the bed that was as Pale as a piece of paper. It made people feel pity for him.
He could not help but sigh to himself. He was finally defeated by her. Therefore, he placed the bowl of porridge in his hand heavily on the bedside table and took out his cell phone to call the security guard at the door.