Good Morning Marshal: Adorable Rabbit Sweet Wife Attacks

Si Kongjin looked at the petite figure huddled under the bed frame, and his heart suddenly throbbed. He stretched out his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, his voice was so cold that it could freeze people to death.

"Mu Jiaren, what do you mean? In your eyes, is a marriage contract just child's play? If you say you're engaged, you get engaged, and if you say you regret the marriage, you regret it? In your eyes, what do you think of me, Si Kong Jin?"

Mu Jiaren lowered her head, her long hair covered her face, and her injured nose was still bleeding. In the past, she was very afraid of pain, and could cry for days with minor injuries and illnesses.

But now she was so painful that she was almost numb, and she didn't even have a single tear.

She stretched out her small hand to support the bed rail, stood up staggeringly, stared at Sikong Jin for a long time, and then raised a pale smile, "Brother Jin, I regard you as the person I love the most in this world."

That smile of hers seemed to be the sunshine that pierced through the clouds and mist, and shone into people's hearts at once. Hearing her long-lost confession, Si Kongjin's face blushed unnaturally, and even his heart missed a beat. I feel a little happy.

Yes, this is the Mu Jiaren in my impression.

That Mu Jia who loved him desperately.

His mood improved a little for no reason, and he stretched out his hand, just about to help the crumbling girl, but suddenly, Mu Jiaren's smile restrained, and the slender eyebrows slowly wrinkled into a Sichuan character, once bright enough to suck people in There is only darkness and confusion that cannot be seen in the eyes.

Sikong Jin's heart skipped a beat, only to see the girl's rose-colored lips slightly open, and she uttered a calm and breezy sentence, "But now you, I don't dare to love anymore."

The crystal chandelier in the bedroom emitted a dazzling light. The girl standing in front of him had long hair and a shawl, a messy white dress, a bruised nose and a swollen face, and she was extremely embarrassed.

In the past, even with such a distressed appearance, she was shining brightly in front of Sikong Jin, with eyes full of light, but now she is like a fallen star, cold and indifferent.

It seems that all the passion and life have been burned out.

Sikong Jin looked at such Mu Jiaren in shock, and watched her say it word by word, "Brother Jin, if time can be restarted, I will definitely not fall in love with you."

Must not fall in love with you.

His heart suddenly panicked, followed by overwhelming anger, don't fall in love with him?
Then who does she want to fall in love with?

He suddenly saw the low-key, luxurious and priceless shoes on Mu Jiaren's feet, his eagle eyes narrowed coldly, the shoes given by Mrs. Quan?

How could Mrs. Quan give such precious shoes to an irrelevant woman?

He sneered, his voice was full of villains, and he said sarcastically, "Why did I think you suddenly changed your sex? It turns out that you have a bigger backing, why? Did you meet the marshal of the Quan family? So empathize gone?"

Mu Jiaren didn't bother to talk to him, so she limped towards the door while leaning on the wall. She didn't want to stay here any longer. After living for 20 years, she had always been pampered, but she was used to this man in front of her. humiliated.

So even though her self-esteem was broken by him, she still couldn't even say a single harsh word.

But she wanted to escape, but Si Kong Jin would never give her this chance.

When her little hand was about to cover the doorknob, he suddenly rushed over and carried her towards the big bed.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Mu Jiaren struggled in panic, but was firmly held in the arms of the man.

Si Kongjin was full of hostility, and pushed her into the big bed. He had never taken the initiative to get close to her. In the past, she wanted everything she wanted, but now she just feels disgusted.

"What? What do you say?"

His hand reached into her skirt, stroking the delicate skin without emotion, "Did that person touch you like this before? Huh?"

Humiliation, never before such humiliation.

Mu Jiaren stared wide-eyed, bloodshot eyes, "Sikong Jin! You beast! I hate you! If you dare to touch me, I will make you pay back your blood!"

This was the first time she was so unscrupulous, yelling at him in such a disgusting tone.

The movements of Sikong Jin's hands suddenly stopped, "What did you just say? You hate me?"

"Yes! That's right! I hate you! I wish you could die!"

The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out, Mu Jiaren's eyes were red, and the little face that was once sunny and always smiling at him was now full of anger, unwillingness, and an indelible hatred.

His heart was stabbed hard by her expression, his handsome eyebrows frowned in pain, his face became even colder, he clamped her jaw with two fingers, and lifted it to his eyes, his cold eyes condensed, "You lie ! You like me!"

As if stubbornly looking for an answer, he stared at her unwillingly, trying to see a flaw in her face, but it was useless, the little face that was flushed with anger slowly returned to calm.

"Sikong Jin, why should I like you? My parents were in trouble, you didn't help me, watched the Mu family go bankrupt, watched my father jump off the building, I had nowhere to go to ask you for help, you didn't help me, and you slandered me, When I was most disappointed, you were having sex with Yin Youyou!"

"Please tell me, what makes me like you like this? I am human, and I also have feelings. I will also be sad, sad, disappointed, and heartbroken!"

will die...

Details that he had ignored in the past popped up in Sikong Jin's mind. He suddenly felt that he really didn't treat Mu Jiaren well enough, but can he be blamed?
He and Mu Jiaren have known each other for ten years, and she chased him fiercely, how could she ever have the reserve that a girl should have?

How could such a Mu Jiaren be so heartbroken to him?How could it be possible to die?

"You lied! I don't believe it!"

Sikong Jin's face was terribly pale, even he himself didn't understand why he cared so much about Mu Jiaren now.This woman was something he avoided before, and now she says she doesn't love him anymore, why is he so upset?
Mu Jiaren was pressed on the big bed by the man, turned her head, closed her eyes, and didn't even bother to look at him, "Sikong Jin, you are to blame for all this!"

Self-inflicted?

So, is it reasonable for her to empathize with her?
The irritability in his heart was replaced by anger, and Si Kong Jin's big hands of chaos once again wreaked havoc without mercy.

"Thorn."

The hem of the dress was torn apart vigorously, and Mu Jiaren opened her eyes in shock. She subconsciously reached out to protect her chest, but the man grabbed her hands and pressed them on the top of her head.

Mu Jia panicked and struggled hard, "Let go of me! Sikong Jin, are you crazy? You obviously hate me all the time, why do you still do such a thing?"

"Ah."

Sikong Jin sneered, with a cold light in his eagle eyes, "Am I crazy? Mu Jiaren, if you did all this to attract my attention, then I'll tell you right now that you succeeded! Want to escape from me, Sikong Jin? dream!"

"Bastard!" Her face turned pale with fright, the person she was so attached to and loved so much in the past is no different from a devil in her eyes at this moment.

"Sikong Jin, what exactly do you want? Aren't you unwilling to help me? Didn't you tell me to go outside to catch men by myself? What exactly do you mean now?"

"I've changed my mind." He suddenly moved close to her ear, such a pleasant voice, which had appeared in Mu Jiaren's dreams countless times before, "Although you are not qualified to be the young wife of my Sikong family, but to be my Sikong Jin A mistress is still more than enough, don't you think?"

"presumptuous!"

At this moment, the locked door was suddenly knocked open, and several bodyguards rushed in. Outside the door, Sikong Jinnan walked in with a solemn expression, his well-cared-for old face was already livid with anger.

"Sikong Jin! The beauty is officially engaged to you anyway, she is your Uncle Mu's daughter, what kind of bastard are you talking about?!"

Mu Jiaren finally shook off Sikong Jin's hands, and fled to Sikong Jinnan in a panic.

Sikong Jinnan frowned and sighed, "Girl, you go first, I will help you find a solution for your mother's medical expenses, I am a rebellious son who is not worthy of you, I hope you don't blame Uncle Sikong."

Mu Jiaren had tears in her eyes, but she didn't know what else to say.

In just half a month, she fell from the clouds into the abyss, and she really tasted the feeling of betrayal.

"Uncle Sikong, please take care."

Mu Jiaren bowed to Sikong Jinnan, turned and left.

"Don't go!"

Sikong Jin frowned fiercely, got up and was about to chase out, but was stopped by the bodyguards sent by Sikong Jinnan, and did not let go until Mu Jiaren ran away.

"Shit!"

Cursing in a low voice, Sikong Jin scratched his hair, strode downstairs, the air pressure in the living room was a little scary, the servants lowered their heads to clean up the mess on the floor, and when they passed by Sikong Jin, they didn't dare to breathe aloud.

Sikong Jin took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep puff, then pressed it out in the ashtray, then took out his mobile phone and called his assistant, "Jason, send some people to keep an eye on Miss Mu. Don't talk nonsense! Immediately! Immediately!"

His voice was close to a roar, just as a servant was sweeping up to his feet, he let go of his hand in fright, and the broom fell to the ground, hitting Sikong Jin's foot.

In the past, although Sikong Jin's personality was volatile, he would not make things difficult for his servants. Today, this servant is unlucky, and he just got rid of his bad luck.

Sikong Jin kicked over, "Get lost!"

"Ajin." Qin Shi finally couldn't stand it anymore, and walked over to dissuade him, "Since the beauty has made it so clear, let's call off this marriage? Isn't this exactly what you wished for?"

Sikong Jin's face was gloomy, "Even if we retire, our Sikong family should make the decision!"

……

After getting into the taxi, Mu Jiaren stared blankly at the scenery along the way.

"Miss, where are you going?"

The driver reminded impatiently that he had already driven several miles along the street, but the girl still remained silent.

Mu Jiaren was taken aback, and suddenly realized that she had nowhere to go, the Sikong family had nothing to do with her anymore, the Mu family was sealed up by the government, and she couldn't even go to Ling'er's place anymore.

She bit her pale lips, and finally said, "Go to the Central Hospital."

I haven't seen my mother for a long time.

The taxi stopped outside the gate of the hospital. Mu Jiaren paid the fare and looked through her small wallet. Inside was a bank card and a few hundred yuan, which were all her belongings.

Mu Jiaren sighed and walked into the hospital.

In the general ward of the inpatient department, Mrs. Mu's face was sallow lying on the hospital bed. Mu Jiaren walked to her mother's bed and sat down, the tears she had held back for a long time finally came out of her eyes.

It landed on the back of Mrs. Mu's pale hand with a "click", and with a slight movement of her fingers, she slowly opened her weak eyes, "Beauty..."

"Mom! Are you awake?"