He didn't even know how to deal with his wife who wanted to leave him this morning, and he didn't know if he should ask directly.

But he came anyway and wanted to accompany her to dinner.

Mu Mingtang saw the girl standing in a room, and didn't want Gu Zhenzhu to be too restrained, so he ordered: "You all go down, don't come in and disturb."

"Yes."

Mu Mingtang remembered that day when Gu Huizhu set fire to lead him out, and said, "Even if the house is set on fire, you are not allowed to come in and disturb it."

At this time, Gu Panzhu passed by, and when she saw the girls retreating one after another, she couldn't help asking, "Why don't you serve in the house?"

"The young master ordered not to disturb."

Gu Panzhu said in surprise: "What is this for?"

As she spoke, she was about to rush inside, but the girls dragged her and closed the door directly, isolating the inside and outside.

In the room, only Mu Mingtang and Gu Zhenzhu were left, they didn't say a word, and they were as quiet as if there was no one in the house.

But Gu Zhenzhu was a wooden figure from beginning to end, and after all the servants were pushed out, she still sat firmly like a pine.

Mu Mingtang didn't know what she meant, hunger strike? Demonstrate? Don't want to be with him?

Thinking that Gu Zhenzhu had already begun to think about divorce, there was nowhere to vent her anger.

He took a deep breath, breathed again, clenched his fists with both hands, released and clenched his fists, repeating it back and forth for an unknown number of times, unable to suppress the raging anger in his heart.

Mu Mingtang stood up awkwardly, and he punched the table, and all the dishes shook.

"Eat!"

Mu Mingtang couldn't think of any other way to communicate, and used the most straightforward and concise command to express what he wanted Gu Zhenzhu to do most at the moment.

That's right, that is to let Gu Zhenzhu eat obediently.

Gu Zhenzhu was really obedient, she didn't look up at Mu Mingcheng, nor did she make any resistance, she picked up the dishes and chopsticks and mechanically carried things into her mouth.

She's a robot, or a porter. She didn't have any emotions, which almost made Mu Mingtang wonder if she knew what she was eating.

The sumptuous breakfast he bothered to prepare, for Gu Zhenzhu, was just food that could devour the lower abdomen, and there was no so-called good or bad.

Mu Mingtang felt like a joke, he almost didn't know the meaning of the existence of "husband".

No matter what Gu Zhenzhu wanted to marry him for, it wouldn't be love, although they met him when he was a child, Mu Mingtang knew that Gu Zhenzhu had already forgotten him to Java.

Gu Zhenzhu has never been sincere to herself, and Mu Mingtang, her husband, doesn't even have the ability to ask her to put her mind on herself.

Now Mu Mingtang is showing favor to Gu Zhenzhu, whether he cares or is courteous, Gu Zhenzhu doesn't appreciate it at all.

Look, Gu Zhenzhu frowned slightly at the moment, her eating speed was getting slower and slower, and the way she tried to swallow made anyone with eyes see that she was full and difficult to swallow.

However, she didn't say anything and continued to carry things into her mouth.

Mu Mingtang was thinking, if he didn't stop, would Gu Zhenzhu keep eating like this?

I don't know what he thought at the time, maybe he just wanted to see how much Gu Zhenzhu could endure, he didn't speak, just stood beside Gu Zhenzhu, staring at her with a bad face.

After another while, Gu Zhenzhu continued to send things to her mouth even though her eating speed was getting slower and slower.

Mu Mingtang was really about to be angry with Gu Zhenzhu, did he mean that?

Did he want her to die?