A wealthy man offered a 10 billion yuan betrothal gift, and I married him!

Back alley.

There were two young men who looked lazy and seemed to be waiting for something with an impatient look on their faces.

One of them complained, "Did Mila, that little bitch, lie to us? We were told we'd have a feast today! It's already this late, and we haven't even seen her."

Another person continued, "Don't worry. If she dares to cheat us, we'll kill her! We can't afford to suffer any loss this time..."

The man thought of Mila's figure and a lewd smile appeared on his face.

However, before the smile faded, a group of men in black appeared out of nowhere and surrounded the two men.

They didn't know who they had offended and were in a panic for a moment.

Just as they were waiting for an opportunity to break out of the encirclement, a tall man slowly walked out from behind the group of people.

At his signal, the men in black nearby rushed forward and pinned the two young men to the ground.

Ding Shan stepped on one of them with his black leather shoes and crushed him directly on the face.

Ignoring his screams, he stared at the "trash" on the ground condescendingly, and said in a cold voice, "How dare you set your sights on my wife? You are so tired of living. Take her away!"

……

It was unknown how long it took before the man's heavy breathing gradually eased.

Liu Mu had already been exhausted from the torment and fell into a deep sleep.

It was Meng Shiting’s first time eating meat, and he felt a little bit addicted to it, and he didn’t feel tired at all.

He had deliberately suppressed his strength.

But women's skin is too delicate. If you just press it lightly, the white skin as smooth as cream will be stained with red.

She now has many red marks all over her body, which makes Meng Shiting feel very distressed.

In the meantime, someone knocked on the door several times.

Meng Shiting ignored him.

At this moment, he was fully dressed.

He put on that cold and stern look again.

He gave Liu Mu one last affectionate look before opening the door and leaving.

Outside the door, a bodyguard in black who had just been summoned was standing upright.

Meng Shiting ordered in an unquestionable tone:

"Guard this door and don't let anyone disturb you."

"Yes."

When Meng Shiting reappeared in front of everyone, the party was almost over.

Since he has been absent for such a long time, it is not appropriate for everyone to ask too many questions.

He himself spoke first, "Everyone, my wife is not feeling well. We will leave in a moment."

Someone nearby asked, "Hey, has anyone seen Mila? She just disappeared."

Meng Shiting's eyelids drooped slightly, and half of his face was hidden in the shadows in the room, making it impossible to see his expression.

……

While in his dream, Liu Mu met the beautiful lady again.

But when I saw her this time, her face and body looked unusually weak.

However, she still smiled at Liu Mu with the same gentleness as last time.

Patting the wooden box beside her, she said reluctantly, "Mumu, my health is getting worse and worse. Maybe I really won't have the chance to grow up with you. In this box, I prepared a coming-of-age gift, wedding gift, etc. for you, and a letter from you."

The woman paused, her voice choking with sobs. “I hope you will be happy and blessed in the days ahead. Even if I am gone, you must remember that your mother will always love you.”

Liu Mu in the dream had already burst into tears.

She took a light step forward and wanted to hug the noble lady.

But just when he was about to touch her, the lady suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and drifted away in the vast space.

Liu Mu woke up suddenly.

She looked at the familiar domed ceiling and realized she was back at the manor.

Recalling the previous scenes, her cheeks became hot.

At that time, Liu Mu's consciousness was still hazy and he was kissed to the point of being unable to breathe.

Wherever you look, you can see the corners of men's eyes filled with tenderness.

Recalling this, Liu Mu's heart suddenly beat very rapidly.

Could it be that she is...

If this is true, does it count as taking a career shortcut?

However, whenever she thought of the hostess, she shook her head vigorously.

She decided to find Meng Shiting to find out.

Since you have decided not to waste time on internal issues, you cannot let those trivial things affect your mood.

Either you let go because you are suppressed, or you simply let go.

Thinking of this, Liu Mu wrapped the quilt tightly again and turned over.

Fell into sleep again.

The basement of the manor.

Meng Shiting leaned against the chair, his elbows resting on the armrests, his dark eyes deep, his gaze fixed on the wine glass in his hand.

The ice cubes in the amber liquid shimmered in the light of the overhead lights.

Meng Shiting shook the crystal liquid in the cup.

With his eyelids lowered, he took a sip casually, his brows full of coldness.

Although he didn't say a word, Mila could feel the cold atmosphere around him.

It seemed as if the air was under unbearable pressure, becoming so thin that it was hard to breathe.

This chill made her body tremble unconsciously.

She sat on the sofa opposite Meng Shiting.

Two blindfolded and tied young men were kneeling beside him.

Their faces were covered with scars and their clothes were stained with blood.

Being in the unknown darkness, the fear in their hearts has reached its peak.

At this time, he was shaking like a sieve.

Mila realized her plan had failed, but she couldn't admit it.

She didn't want to ruin her image with Meng Shiting.

Meng Shiting noticed her complicated expression, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said faintly, "Go ahead."

The language was simple and powerful, which stunned Mila.

She raised her head slowly, trying to sound firm. "Tim, you asked someone to bring me here. Are you inviting me to the manor?"

Meng Shiting did not agree with him.

"You dared to attack her, you are very brave. Considering our old friendship, I will give you a small punishment this time. You will know when you return. If there is a next time, you will bear the consequences yourself."

Mila still tried to argue, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

After a while, Meng Shiting suddenly raised the wine glass and smashed it to the ground.

The broken glass splattered from above scratched Mila's cheek.

A blood mark quickly appeared on her face.

Mila was stunned and quickly covered her face with her hands.

Meng Shiting's face was grim and he looked at her with sinister eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mila was stunned for only two seconds, still ignoring the good and the bad, "Tim, that woman is not worthy of you at all. I know that you must be in a family marriage, and you don't like her. You need someone better than her, such as..."

"Shut up!"

Meng Shiting was obviously angry.

Wearing high-end custom-made leather shoes, he slowly walked to the side of the people kneeling on the ground and kicked them hard in the stomach.

The voice was leisurely, "To me, she is the best."

Hearing this, Mila's face was full of "disbelief".

In the following days, Meng Shiting was busy with business negotiations and had no time to accompany Liu Mu.

I come back very late every day.

He was afraid of disturbing Liu Mu's rest, so he always went to sleep in his own room.

Apart from not having the chance to ask the questions in his mind, Liu Mu was happy to have some free time and wandered around the entire manor when he had nothing to do.

But Mila was in a terrible situation.