lready packed up and stepped out the door. 。She decided to visit her mother's grave, choosing the morning to avoid the crowds. 。On the way, our car broke down. When we arrived at the cemetery, it was...Upon hearing the news of her disappearance, he dropped a billion-dollar contract meeting and went to find her personally.

But what did he get

She is actually with that man.

Not only did they sleep together, but the thought of it made Mu Shaocheng's heart ache like a needle had been stuck in it.

Every moment was a reminder that Lin Jinran wasn't his.

If it's not his, then he should sleep with him and give birth to his children for him, even if he remembers later.

Some children are tied down, unable to leave him!

Mu Shaochen, consumed by jealousy, tore off Lin Jinyan's expensive dress despite her struggles. Her white skin was covered in glaring kiss marks beneath the shredded fabric.

Every single one of them was left by that bastard. He has to cover them all up, not leaving a single trace.

"No, Shao Chen, don't." Lin Jin Ran cried out, pushing against Mu Shao Chen who was biting her with all his might. She had no strength to begin with, and couldn't budge the man on top of her at all.

Her hand, groping randomly, touched the phone she had just placed beside her pillow to charge. Her fair fingers tightened and forcefully pulled out the charger.

Holding her phone, she aimed it at Mu Shaocheng's back and slammed it down with all her might, crying out, "Let me go! Let me go! Shaocheng, don't do this to me."

The phone smashed into Mu Shaocheng's back, his neck, and finally landed on the back of his head. A dull pain came over him, making Mu Shaocheng stop his movements.

The dying cries of Lin reached him, hoarse and laden with despair. They pierced his heart like shards of glass, "No! I don't want this! You're just like that bastard, both of you only ever hurt me."

A sharp pain in his chest, what was he doing.

She couldn't remember what happened, and sleeping with that man was a last resort.

He was forcing her and blaming her!

Mu Shaocheng slowly raised his head, and a black shadow flashed in front of him.

"Slap." A sharp slap echoed across the room, striking his face. The pain was nothing compared to the agony tearing at his heart.

"Leave. I don't want to see you, leave." Lin Jinran, wrapped in blankets, glared at her with bloodshot eyes, his gaze wary.

Mu Shaocheng regretted it to death, wishing he could slap himself. What was he doing He wanted to try and rape Lin Jinran.

How could he be so mean.

He did everything to make her accept him from the bottom of her heart, he promised not to hurt her.

At this moment, Mu Shaocheng wished he could slap himself!

He got out of bed slowly. Mu Shaocheng had a lot he wanted to say, but the words died in his throat, leaving only, "I'm sorry. Rest well. I'll go first."

He turned around and walked towards the door. As he pulled it open and stepped out, he glanced back and saw Lin Jinran curled up, her back to him, sobbing quietly.

He may find it difficult to rectify this mistake.

For two consecutive days, he didn't see Lin Jinyan.

Lin Jinran had locked himself in his room, unseen by anyone.

Mu Shaochen wanted to break in several times to tell Lin Jinfan that he didn't dislike her no matter what, but every time Lin Jinfan heard his voice, she resisted.

The two hadn't seen each other since... until the person in charge of taking their wedding photos called.

The day they had scheduled for their wedding photoshoot arrived, and Mu Shaocheng used this excuse to knock on Lin Jinyan's door.

After a few days apart, Lin Jinran had lost some weight, her jawline, which was once slightly rounded, now appeared more pointed.

She clutched a pillow, her face wary as she stood at the doorway, staring at Mu Shaocheng.

"I'm sorry, I've let you down." Mu Shaochen hadn't been able to sleep well these past few days, his face haggard and drawn.

Both of them were suffering, and when they heard Mu Shaocheng's apology, Lin Jinran silently shook her head. “You don’t need to apologize to me, this isn’t your fault, it’s mine. I will leave here.”Chapter 1870: Why are you back so late