Standing in front of the window, Mu Qingqing didn't turn around until the rear of his car disappeared around the corner, walked to the bed and sat down.
She wanted to get along well with him. After all, if he lost his temper, she would be the only one who would suffer. However, she didn't know how the originally good atmosphere in the morning had suddenly changed.
She felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she would never admit it even to death because he was still there deep in her heart.
Because she knows that she is just his lover now. If she fails to guard her heart and accidentally goes overboard, then what awaits her may be another six months of darkness and no freedom.
A knock on the door interrupted her meditation. She walked over and opened the door. It was Mrs. Liu, holding a bowl of soup in her hand.
Crossing Mu Qingqing and placing the soup on the low table in the bedroom, Mrs. Liu suppressed her joy and said stiffly, "Miss Mu, this is the nourishing soup that the young master ordered you to make. You must drink it, otherwise, I will be very angry."
Difficult to do.”
Seeing that Mrs. Liu was standing aside with no intention of leaving, Mu Qingqing knew that she wanted to watch her drink the soup. Without saying anything, she walked over, picked up the soup and drank it all in one breath.
She didn't want it to be difficult for Mrs. Liu.
Passing the bowl to Mrs. Liu and saying "thank you" softly, she walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up a magazine and flipped through it.
Seeing this, Mrs. Liu said, "Have a good rest" and walked out with a smile out of sight of her.
When the door closed, Mu Qingqing stopped flipping through the book and looked into the magazine with empty, dull eyes.
Does he care about himself?
Thinking of the scene at the dinner table, Mu Qingqing suddenly felt hatred for him compared to his sudden kindness at this moment, a hatred equal to his position in her heart.
After beating someone half to death and giving her a date, is she such an easy person to play with in his eyes?
But think about it, he is the president of Cheng's chaebol, and she is a stupid woman who can't even remember her menstrual period. It is really easy for him to play with her.
Just like back then.
In fact, sometimes even she herself couldn't understand that she was just his married wife, but she vowed to marry him after seeing his photo when she was 12 years old. Think about it,
At that time, he was only 16 years old. Later, when they really met, she fell in love completely and irresistibly. Did her love come too easily?
Looking up out of the window, the midsummer sky that was clear just now turned out to be gloomy at the moment, just like the day her child left her, the day she was locked into a dark room by him, and the day she signed an agreement with him...
Suddenly she discovered that up until now, he had always been there in every gloomy and terrifying day in her life.
Is her life really dark with him?
Her hand gently touched the position of her heart: However, her heart, which she thought was as still as water, still trembled uncontrollably the moment she really saw him, which made her feel so embarrassed.
A muffled thunder sounded, and Mu Qingqing was startled. Then she got up and walked to the window. She looked at the pouring rain outside the window and listened to the thunder that made her heart beat. After a while, she opened her eyes and controlled her body to react to the thunder.
Trembling in her heart, she heard a voice in her mind saying: In this case, then hate, no matter it is disguised or against your will, at least, your feelings for him will not deepen, then the hurt you will suffer will not be deepened.