Hello, my Mr. Shangguan

The smell of blood slowly filled the air...

"Now, what's the use of apologizing! The most important thing is to get rid of her quickly." The man raised his hand and grabbed her hair, "Don't let me do it." exposed himself.

"Yes, Master."

The man lifted her face up, with cold eyebrows and eyes that were very familiar, pinched her chin, and he said sarcastically, "You have already met Shangguan Rui. You should know, with your current face, It will help you a lot, go back and find a way to stay by Shangguan Rui's side."

　"...Yes." A ruthlessness flashed in the woman's eyes. Indeed, she is living with this face now, but she also hates this face to death.

There is a very wonderful fragrance on him, but it will not make people feel any disobedience, and even make people faintly obsessed, leaning down slightly, his clear words fell on her ears, and cold light shot out from his eyes , he stared at her, but threatened, "Remember, as you wish, I helped you achieve your goal. Since I can help you get to this point, I can make you lose everything."

"……Yes."

Standing up straight, he stepped directly on her bloody hand, without any kindness, he stood in front of the window again, closed his eyes, and leisurely enjoyed the baptism of the bright moonlight, as if he was the only one in this world. The holiest person spoke softly, "Notice, we must find Shen Li as quickly as possible."

Shen Li, the existence of this person will always be a threat and must be eliminated as soon as possible.

"Yes."

He lazily took out the tissue, wiped his hands carefully, and threw it on her face in disgust, without leaving her any dignity as a human being. He waved his hand and said, "Go back."

The woman's body was almost completely lying on the ground. Hearing his words, she clenched her teeth, "...Yes."

She struggled to get up from the ground, and there was severe pain in her hand, and the blood kept gushing out from the wound. Her face was pale, and she directly wrapped her hand with the clothes on her body.

Turning around, the humiliation in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by strong hatred.

She can't remember how long she has lived like this, being used like a chess piece by others, her dignity being trampled on with no regard, her humiliation and lowliness—seems to be the greatest meaning of her existence.

Walking in the corridor, full of grief and resentment, she turned her head and inadvertently saw the face projected on the glass, with deep hatred in her eyes, she hated this face.

Even though this face is very similar to that person, she just can't help herself to hate.

She wanted to be by Shangguan Rui's side, but she needed another person's face.

Mu Zixiao, she hated this person to death.

Why can she easily capture other people's hearts without doing anything, and get the person she has longed for!

Ah... when I think about it this way, I'm really not reconciled...

Mu Zixiao, this lingering woman, why can't Shangguan Rui forget her after so many years?

Will everything she has done come to naught?
Do not!
She has worked so hard for so long, all she wants is to be able to stay by Shangguan Rui's side, she has sacrificed so much, paid so much, she has become what she is now, how could she allow Mu Zixiao to take it all away again? Walk!

Absolutely, no, can, can!