"Brother-in-law..."
Luo Qiangwei couldn't help but think of Mu Yunshen's past affair with Tang Sitian. She smiled faintly, yet her eyes were filled with cold mockery, "What about brother-in-law? Aren't you also Sister Hongying's brother-in-law? The human heart is unpredictable—who knows who is sincere."
After dropping that line, she didn't give him a chance to respond and turned to go upstairs.
The handsome man was left standing at the foot of the stairs. The warm yellow light shone on his head, casting a gloomy shadow over his eyes, dark and murky interweaving.
...
Mo Shiche went straight to the study.
He sat before the large desk, the computer screen showing key data. Work usually allowed him to stay calm and collected, but now he couldn't concentrate on a single number; he only felt more and more irritable.
So much so that he wanted to rush into the bedroom and fiercely knead the woman who clawed at his heart and lungs.
