she fell from the galaxy

Chapter 97 Husband is not dead yet, thinking about bigamy?

"Sorry, Brother Jie, I'm in a hurry. I'll go back first." Zhu Wuyou got up and left, leaving only the back of him fleeing.

Eat a wisdom, grow a wisdom.

Having confronted Mo Sihan several times, Zhu Wuyou's experience is to escape if he can, the sooner the better.

What she didn't know was that another sky net and earth net had already been arranged for her.

"Ding!"

After getting out of the elevator, there is an underground parking lot.

Zhu Wuyou subconsciously pressed the car key and walked towards his parking space.

When she found the car, she was in trouble.

A black commercial vehicle was blocked in front of her car so coincidentally, as if someone did it on purpose.

Zhu Wuyou stepped forward to remind the other party to drive away, but the people in the car were indifferent.

There was no other way, Zhu Wuyou had no choice but to go to the security guard for help.

At this time, the side door of the commercial vehicle opened automatically, and four men in black suits and leather shoes got out.

Zhu Wuyou was shocked and ran away.

"Help!" Before Zhu Wuyou could make a sound, her mouth was covered by the man in black.

The next second, there was a stabbing pain, and the needle of the syringe pierced her body.

Before her consciousness became blurred, she only remembered that she was dragged into the car, and she couldn't even do a basic call for help.

Under the effect of the anesthetic, Zhu Wuyou gradually fell into a coma.

"President Mo, it's settled."

"it is good."

*
The next day.

Zhu Wuyou opened his eyes, and when he raised them, he met Mo Sihan's deep black eyes.

Zhu Wuyou looked around in panic, seeing a blue sky in front of his eyes, and the smell of the salty sea in the air.

"Where is this?" Zhu Wuyou sat up like a carp, subconsciously wanting to run away.

Mo Sihan twitched the corner of his mouth contemptuously, and said in a hoarse voice, "Give up, this is an isolated island, you can't escape."

Zhu Wuyou didn't have time to put on his shoes, so he ran to the window in a hurry, looking at the vast expanse, it really was Dokdo.

Seeing a private jet parked in the open space, Zhu Wuyou really felt his situation.

"What do you want to do?" Zhu Wuyou gritted his teeth, clenched his fists with both hands, and the bones at the finger knots were crackling.

Mo Sihan stood in front of the huge French window, his black eyes moved, and a layer of coldness covered them.

Today, he is wearing a pure white shirt, although it looks out of place with the unruly look on his body, it does not affect the smell of a mature man exuding from the inside out.

"What do you think?" Mo Sihan pinched off the cigarette butt and walked over, spit the last smoke ring on Zhu Wuyou's face.

Zhu Wuyou turned his face away in disgust, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and swung the other angrily in the air a few times.

"Mo Sihan, I've even used the anesthetic, what else can't you do? What do you want to do by tying me here?" Zhu Wuyou shot him a gouged look and yelled at him.

Mo Sihan's eyes fell on her so densely that she had nowhere to escape.

Such eyes are daunting, like the dormancy before the storm.

Zhu Wuyou's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help shivering all over his body.

After a while, a cold voice came to my ears, without any warmth: "I heard that you and Lin Yunlang are going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate?"
Zhu Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, with a displeased expression: "Mo Sihan, are you looking for someone to follow me?"

Mo Sihan's lips had a beautiful curve: "If you only found out now, you may not be too slow! From the first day you returned to China, your every move is under my control."

Zhu Wuyou smiled angrily: "Heh, does President Mo pay too much attention to me?"

Mo Sihan's gaze was colder than ever at this moment, as if mocking her overreaching.

The room was so silent, it was so quiet that it made one's scalp tingle.

Mo Sihan opened and closed his thin lips, and said indifferently: "I have prepared a gift for you, please open it and have a look."

"As long as it is a gift from you, I don't like it." Zhu Wuyou refused.

"If you don't like it, it's yours too." Mo Sihan turned around and handed the gift directly to her.

Zhu Wuyou slammed on him and said angrily: "I said I don't want it!"

The temperature plummeted to a few degrees below zero, making people shiver.

Blinking, a long arm stretched out, with astonishing strength, it pinched Zhu Wuyou's fair neck.

The feeling of suffocation came, and Zhu Wuyou's body leaned back due to inertia, and his hands instinctively went to break his hands.

Mo Sihan was like a monster out of control, the veins on his forehead bulged, his facial expression was contorted, and his eyes were terrifying.

Zhu Wuyou had no doubt that the man in front of him wanted to strangle her to death.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... After a century, Mo Sihan finally let her go.

The hostility in Mo Sihan's eyes slowly faded away, but his chest was still heaving violently.

Zhu Wuyou was like a fish short of water on the shore, his body went limp, and he collapsed on the ground, breathing desperately.

The long-lost memory of fear came back little by little, and I experienced it again, and Zhu Wuyou's heart would still tremble.

The eye sockets turned red in the blink of an eye, the blood on Zhu Wuyou's face disappeared, and the horror in his eyes was still there.

Mo Sihan's patience had long been worn out, he opened the box, and slammed the red book hard on her face: "Zhu Wuyou, my husband is in a hurry to find another one before he dies, you want bigamy?"

The big three characters of "marriage certificate" fell into her eyes, and the blood on her face faded instantly.

"boom!"

It was as if an atomic bomb had been dropped on Zhu Wuyou's mind, causing her consciousness to lose consciousness, leaving only bits and pieces circling in her mind.

Zhu Wuyou, husband, bigamy, every word was scraped into her heart like a knife.

Her lips were dry and cracked, her face was pale, and her whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

She thought she was covering it up very well, but she didn't expect that in front of him, she was just a clown who took off her clothes and danced there.

At this moment, she is like a person who is precariously standing on a dangling bank, and may fall into the abyss at any time.

That abyss is full of despair, bottomless, and without light.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Wuyou tried his best to stabilize his emotions, his voice trembled slightly, as thin as a mosquito: "What did you just say?"

Mo Sihan's eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, and he reached out to pinch her chin and said word by word: "Zhu Wuyou, I can recognize you even when you turn into ashes."

Her jaw seemed to be crushed, and the pain caused her tears to flow down the corners of her eyes, Zhu Wuyou closed her eyes in despair.

Mo Sihan lowered his head and covered his lips, the two lips collided simply and roughly.

Zhu Wuyou sobbed in a low voice: "You let me go..."

"no way!"

Mo Sihan picked her up and threw her heavily on the bed.

"hiss!"

There was the sound of cloth being torn, and his actions were so rude that she couldn't bear it for a while.

"You can't do this." Zhu Wuyou didn't give up struggling for a moment.

Mo Sihan's dark eyes were extremely deep, and he said coldly, "Why not? Do you want me to remind you, who is your man?"

Zhu Wuyou's tears blurred his vision, and he couldn't see him clearly for a while: "Mo Sihan, you have no right to treat me like this."

Mo Sihan looked at her condescendingly, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not qualified? Is Lin Yunlang qualified?"

Zhu Wuyou cried and shouted at him: "The one who married you is Zhu Wuyou, but my current identity is Lin Qianyu. What qualifications do you have? Whose man are you?"

This sentence reminded him.

A bleak smile appeared on Mo Sihan's mouth, his gloomy expression was very frightening.

He clenched his fists tightly, trying to control the urge to strangle her.

If he stayed in the same space any longer, he might really strangle her to death.

Mo Sihan took a deep breath, got up and walked out of the room.

Before going out, Mo Sihan kicked the wooden door, and a big hole the size of a palm was broken in the solid wooden door.

……

The two met again, and the mood on both sides was obviously calmer.

The place where we talk, the scenery is charming, facing the sea, and the sound of the waves is in your ears.

Thanks to someone, Zhu Wuyou simply wore a bath towel around her body, but she behaved gracefully, and the bath towel gave her a different temperament.

The first thing Zhu Wuyou said after sitting down was: "Mo Sihan, if possible, I wish I never knew you."

This is probably the last sentence a man likes to hear, especially from a woman he has slept with.

"Whether you admit it or not, you are my woman." Mo Sihan had a calm face, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Although, you were once my unattainable luxury." Zhu Wuyou had a wry smile on his lips, "You may not know it, but I have loved you for eight years, from the first time I saw you when I was in college. count."

eight years?Why did Mo Sihan never hear her say these words.

Zhu Wuyou said sadly: "Although it was my grandfather's arrangement that I married you, I was indeed happy, just because that person was you."

"..."

"If I had known that the consequences of coveting one point of sweetness would be exchanged for nine points of bitterness, I would not have accepted this arrangement from grandpa if I was killed. The result of blindness is to accept the corresponding punishment, and it turned out to be the case later. .”

Didn't she just want to get rid of the relationship with him?What kind of trick is this?
A cold, dark light flickered in Mo Sihan's eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up: "If there is any other trick, just use it."

The smile lines on Zhu Wuyou's face became more and more obvious, and he gave a dry laugh: "Mo Sihan, do you still remember the fire at the Xishan Villa? From that day on, that Zhu Wuyou who was bullied by you has died. Now you In front of you is Lin Qianyu who has nothing to do with you, whether you want to admit it or not, that marriage certificate is extremely ridiculous in my eyes."

Mo Sihan's eyes were scarlet, and he said angrily: "Don't even think about it! Zhu Wuyou, if you dare to go get the certificate with Lin Yunlang, I'll go to the court and sue you for bigamy."

Zhu Wuyou told him calmly: "Mo Sihan, do you really think that this red book still has legal effect? ​​You know best what method you used back then. Since you like going to court so much, I will accompany you."

Mo Sihan laughed suddenly, wildly and inexplicably.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhu Wuyou glared.

"Do you know the years, months, days, minutes, and seconds of Xiao Qingtuan's birthday?" Mo Sihan's eyes were secretive.

After that, the two fell into a long silence.

After a while, Zhu Wuyou asked him seriously: "Are you trying to say that Xiaoqingtuan is my daughter?"

Mo Sihan's eyes flashed a trace of treachery: "To be precise, it should be me and your daughter."

The reason why he didn't talk about us was not because he thought she was unworthy.

really.

She should have thought of it from the time he used the little youth group as a bait to make a living every step of the way.

Zhu Wuyou had complicated emotions and her eyes were scarlet.

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