Murong Chao looked at Qiao Mu and smiled sarcastically. This woman was actually so frightened.
After a while, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
The rain fell on her clean face, but it still could not hide the panic in her eyes, as well as her red eyes.
This woman, even if she was so scared, she still rejected him without hesitation when he asked her to be his woman just now!
Did she really love her husband that much?
What kind of man could make her love him to such an extent?
At this moment, Qiao Mu refused to give up and continued to stand up. She finally stood up, but her legs went soft and she could not stand at all.
She hated herself for being useless. She was already fine, so why was she still panicking?
Her legs went weak and she almost fell down again. Suddenly, Murong Chao reached out to support her. In the next second, she was carried horizontally by him.
