Chapter 22: Death Won't Happen

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The indulgence of that night has always appeared in Fang Shuyao's mind, Mu Haotian's hatred, ruthlessness, collision, like a ghost, can't be driven away.

Fang Shuyao used all his strength to push Mu Haotian away, and the wound on his back was pressed painfully, like a knife cutting through the wound......

"Mu Haotian, you bastard." Fang Shuyao was ashamed and embarrassed, and he had no confidence in his words with hatred.

It's not enough to beat her, do you want to insult her in this way?

She really wanted to ask, other people's dignity was so worthless in Mu Haotian's eyes, so why did he trample on it unscrupulously?

Mu Haotian let go of Fang Shuyao, got up and turned his back to Fang Shuyao.

Fang Shuyao pulled the silk robe, draped it on her body, and looked at Mu Haotian's back, she suddenly had a lot to say to Mu Haotian.

If there is something, it is better to make it clear earlier, so there will not be so many misunderstandings.

Zhou Wanbi is right, her temperament is too hard, and she will suffer a lot of losses.

So today she is soft once!

"Mu Haotian, I know you hate me very much, and I also know that you love beautiful women, do you want to know why I married you? Because of your mother, I have to marry you by threatening the fate of the Fang Group, but in fact, I was also forced. ”

Fang Shuyao endured the pain in his body, his voice was like a cool wind blowing in the hot night sky, faint, a little ethereal.

"Do you know why your mother insisted that I marry you? Because our eight-character proposition matches. Mu Haotian, you sue me, where do we match? ”

Mu Haotian turned his back to Fang Shuyao, listening to Fang Shuyao's narration, and he also knew the ins and outs of the matter.

Match your fate?

"Did the fortune teller say that?" Mu Haotian spoke, his voice recovering from the coldness of the past, "Do you believe it?" ”

If she believed it, she would not disobey Mu Haotian's will, she would only obey and win his favor.

"What if I don't believe me? Mu Haotian, you sue me, our company, can withstand your Mu family's attack for a few days? I don't believe it, but I have to! ”

The body pain was a little unbearable, Fang Shuyao propped his hands on the bed, since today's topic has been provoked, it must be finished.

"Mu Haotian, Aunt Mu said that you did everything according to the instructions of that fortune teller, you must be very disgusted in your heart? Then you must be able to understand my helplessness. ”

"I don't want to ask for sympathy and understanding from you. But I still want to say that I am also a fallen person, and I will not interfere with the relationship between you and the beautiful woman. I just hope that we are strangers. ”

Under the same roof, but you take your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge. She is his nominal wife, regardless of her and the beauty, she doesn't say anything to Zhou Wanbi, she just hopes that she won't be so-for-tat, and she just hopes that her life will be peaceful.

It's very simple, but if Mu Haotian doesn't agree, it will be difficult to climb to the sky.

"You think I'll agree?" Mu Haotian spoke up, with a hint of ridicule, thinking that he would let this woman go if he said a few good words?

Dream!

"If you don't get divorced, you will have a hard time in the future." What kind of strangers is nonsense, all he wants is a divorce agreement and a name for the person he loves.

"If you are divorced, I will ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing, and enjoy endless glory and wealth. But if I still have to bear the empty name of Mrs. Muhammad, I can do what my mother can do. ”

Thaksin Fang Shuyao married him because of Zhou Wanbi's threat, and he knew who the was, but he obeyed his father's orders. So as long as Fang Shuyao divorces, he will give her endless glory and wealth, and without Fang's family, she will still be prosperous and rich.

Fang Shuyao sneered, she said that she had been talking to the dog for a long time!

"Mu Haotian, if one day you lose the Mu Group, a rich woman said that she could give you glory and wealth, but if you want to be her mistress, do you agree?" Fang Shuyao kicked the question back to him.

Dad Fang doesn't care about money, but a lifetime of hard work. If there is no company but someone supports them for nothing, it is good in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the Fang family, this is a great insult.

Even if Mu Haotian protected the glory and wealth of her Fang family, what about her friends? What should Zhao Bin do? 》≠miào》≠bi》≠gé》≠,

Her friends were all poisoned by Zhou Wanbi.

If Mu Haotian had the ability to protect so many people, how could he not even marry the woman he wanted to marry?

"I won't die." Mu Haotian said.

Fang Shu smiled, "I will return this sentence to you as it is." ”

Fang Shuyao's body has become more and more uncomfortable, his head is also a little dizzy, the wardrobe in front of him has been shaking, it seems that his body has been overdrawn.

"Mu Haotian, you didn't say anything tonight, I'm tired and want to rest, you... Let's go..."Fang Shuyao was gasping for breath when he spoke, he had never been so sick before.

Mu Haotian turned around and put a very delicate small bottle at the head of the bed, Fang Shuyao wanted to refuse, but she was already very tired, she lay down, Mu Haotian helped cover the quilt, and went out.