As soon as Xia Mohan pushed open the door of the private room, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and the light in the room was dim, and he frowned unconsciously.

A man and a woman on the sofa were hugging each other and whispering indistinctly.

The man said: "Late spring, you are my life's pursuit......"

The woman beat the man who hugged her and cried and said, "Tell me, you, aren't you, out there—someone?"

"Late spring, I swear to God, in my life, I only have you ...... in my heart," the man said, hugging the woman in his arms tighter.

The woman was so uncomfortable that she broke free and said, "Tell me, who is the person you love? Tell me, what kind of woman do you love......

Xia Mohan looked coldly at the entangled infatuated man and woman in front of him, and they didn't seem to wake up because of his arrival. This made him feel that he was being ignored, and suddenly a fire flickered in his heart, but he also noticed the strangeness of the two, he picked up the wine on the table and threw it at the two of them.

Xia Mohan snorted coldly and said, "Mu Wanchun, I really didn't expect that on our third wedding anniversary, you would give me such a 'special' gift. ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Mu Wanchun suddenly woke up halfway, she pushed away the person in front of her, looked in the direction of the sound, and saw the person engraved in her bones, looking at her indifferently, and Xiao Yijing next to her.

Mu Wanchun shook her head desperately, wanting to explain, but found that her throat was choked.

Xia Mohan stretched out his finger, lifted Mu Wanchun's chin, and let her look directly into her eyes: "I just snubbed you for a few days, and you can't hold it, huh? Even if you want to find a man, can you find someone better than me?"

At this time, Xiao Yijing was completely sober. In this life, the last person he wants to see is the man in front of him, and the man he doesn't want the man in front of him to look down on him and look down on the woman he loves.

"Xia Mohan, me and Wan Chun, just had a few drinks, we," Xiao Yijing's fists clenched secretly, "between us, there is nothing." ”

Xia Mohan snorted, and didn't look at Xiao Yijing, he pinched his wife's chin vigorously: "Really, it seems that I should come a little later, so that I can catch the rape in bed?" Unfortunately, Xiao Yijing, the woman I don't want can't be your turn." ”

Xia Mohan said, pulling Mu Wanchun's arm and walking out, his face was as cold as iron, as if he wanted to freeze everything in front of him.

Xiao Yijing stepped forward quickly, he grabbed Mu Wanchun's other arm, and said resolutely: "Xia Mohan, you can't do this to her, she, she is your wife, she is not a slave!"

Xia Mohan stood still, looked at Xiao Yijing with confused eyes, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Xiao Yijing, stay away from my woman." You remember: even if I don't want her anymore, don't be delusional!"

Xia Mohan dragged Mu Wanchun, like dragging a suitcase, and strode away from the most magnificent club in S City, "Charm Emperor".

Mu Wanchun, who was dragged, staggered all the way, her long hair was scattered, covering her face, but Xia Mohan had long noticed that her face and body were dyed with a layer of redness, her eyes were blurred, her body was hot, her limbs were stiff, and her words and deeds were different from usual.

She and Xiao Yijing were not drunk, they were both drugged.

After stuffing Mu Wanchun into the passenger seat, Xia Mohan started the car and walked away. He drove the car to the extreme, ran several red lights along the way, and almost collided with other cars.

Mu Wanchun grabbed the armrest of the car tightly with both hands, but she still inevitably hit her head several times.

Three years after marriage, she also saw the runaway Xia Mohan for the first time. Looking at the pursed lips and deep eyes, Mu Wanchun didn't know what kind of storm was waiting for her.

Although Xia Mohan didn't love her, he never lost his temper with her, the two respected each other like guests, not eager, but they never had an awkward relationship. But today, Xia Mohan under the anger has never been seen by Mu Wanchun.

Braked quickly, Mu Wanchun's head hit again, and before she could rub her head, she was pulled out by Xia Mohan, dragged to the bedroom, and thrown on the bed.

Then, Shamohan, who had always been known for his rationality and indifference, was like an angry lion, cruel and cold to his wife. This is the only time in his life that he has lost control.

My head went blank and I felt like a fish washed up on the beach by the waves. Mu Wanqing lay on the bed, staring straight at the ceiling above her head, crying silently: her love for him was still so humble and warm.

"Mu Wanchun, you keep saying that you love me, but you are dating another man on our wedding anniversary, if I go one step late, it will be someone else who will accompany you to bed!" Xia Mohan snorted, said in disgust, and then took his eyes away from the woman in front of him.

In the silent night, in the dreary bedroom, silence is like a big hand, about to suffocate people to death.

At this moment, Xia Mohan's mobile phone rang, piercing people's eardrums in the quiet room.

Xia Mohan picked up the phone, and his voice was as gentle as a pool of spring water: "...... You have to be nice...... I'll go right away and wait for me. ”

Mu Wanchun's hands clutched the quilt tightly, she exerted all her strength, and then covered her face with her long scattered hair, and asked him, "Sure enough, there are other women outside?"

Xia Mohan turned his head and stared at Mu Wanchun coldly: "I feel surprised-then let me tell you, I have a child with others." ”

Mu Wanchun listened, and her heart was like a knife. She loved him for ten years, married him for three years, and now he has children, but it is him and someone else's.

"Don't worry, if you are obedient and treat that child as your own, you are still Mrs. Xia. Xia Mohan said quietly as he got dressed.

Mu Wanchun's body kept shaking, the roots of her teeth clenched tightly, and she squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Then what kind of person am I to count you Xia Mohan - an ornament?"

"Princess Mu, do you have such an awareness now? I told you before I got married: I don't love you, if you don't care, then get married, and if you care, disappear from me. It's a pity that three years have passed, and you don't seem to have made any progress. So, you can go back to your Mu family, but don't want to take a penny from me!As for Mrs. Xia's position, please give up as well!" Xia Mohan said, slamming the door away.

The body seemed to be dismantled, and Mu Wanchun lay quietly on the bed, crying while reminiscing about the past......