In the hot bathroom, the air is filled with the smell of a good shower gel.

Su Lan lay comfortably in the jacuzzi with her eyes closed, enjoying the bath.

Her heart had long since drifted away.

She imagined herself wearing a haute couture dress and a set of tens of millions of jewelry, standing beside Mo Sihan brightly and movingly.

That she should be wearing the multi-layered aura of Lin Da Designer, Lin's daughter, and Mrs. Mo, holding a red wine glass in one hand, and holding Mo Sihan's right hand naturally and affectionately with the other, confidently welcoming all the flashes.

Su Lan opened her eyes and looked around, feeling like a roller coaster and falling to the bottom in an instant.

The huge difference made her expression more and more distorted, her fists clenched tightly, her nails clenched in her palms, but she didn't feel the slightest pain.

With a heart higher than the sky, she couldn't wait to be that confident and flamboyant wishing worry-free, but the fact was that she had to pretend to have amnesia and look weak to be bullied.

Seeing herself like that, she couldn't get angry.

She only likes to show weakness in front of Mo Sihan, and as for the others, don't talk about it.

Su Lan's hand stroked the water, her fingers slid over her snow-white skin, and she felt self-pity: "It's been so long, why does Mo Sihan just refuse to touch me?"

No wonder some people say that if you want to enjoy something that doesn't belong to you, you also have to see if you have that life to enjoy.

Obviously, Su Lan had already gotten Mo Sihan, but in fact, she still couldn't climb into his bed.

Under jealousy, Su Lan's face was extremely ugly.

"Si Han, you avoided me before, and refused to touch me from beginning to end, but let Zhu Wuwu get pregnant again and again. Obviously, I have suffered so much, and I have used so many knives all over my body." The more Su Lan thought about it, the more angry she became, and the expression on her face gradually became hideous and distorted, "Hmph, it's because of you that I betrayed you and slept with other men."

It was under this kind of hatred that Su Lan's heart slowly twisted, and she took revenge on Mo Sihan by sleeping with other men.

At first, she would be nervous and feel guilty about Mo Sihan.

Later, she thought about it, and she felt that the reason why she became like this was all the fault of Mo Sihan and Zhu Wuwu.

She even misses the all-night indulgence at the masquerade......

Admittedly, the title of Poppy Queen should be that she tried everything to wash away this stain.

Fortunately, she has already been reborn as a worry-free person now, and she doesn't have to worry about this anymore.

Su Lan closed her eyes and imagined the limited images that had once made her feel physically and mentally happy, and the sounds that evoked reverie kept coming from the bathroom.

Under a certain hidden camera, her self-pleasing wind *** face was photographed clearly.

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In the study next door, Mo Sihan's eyes were staring at the monitor, and his eagle-like eyes burst out with a cold cold light.

At one point, the woman in the picture overlaps with another person.

The familiar images seem to be vivid: in the midst of loneliness, dissatisfied women in sexy pajamas scratching their heads in the mirror, and the sound of self-immersion pleasure can be heard in the room......

Mosi froze suddenly, his pupils dilated, and his entire handsome face began to crack in pieces.

At this moment, he had doubts, was she schizophrenic or an impostor?

Mo Sihan's eyes were gloomy, his eyes became darker and darker, and he got up and went to the next room without even a second of hesitation.

Hurried footsteps and knocks followed, and after hearing the movement, Su Lan couldn't help but panic and hurriedly got up from the bathtub.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was a movement on the doorknob "click" coming from inside.

Su Lan had just taken a bath, only wrapped in a bath cloth, and said with a panicked expression, "It's so late, why are you here, Si Han?" Aren't you busy?"

Mo Sihan's eyes were cold, there was no smile on his face, and the deterrent power emanating from him made Su Lan uncontrollably stunned.

The man's inexplicable gaze looked at Su Lan, and his sharp eyes were like silver hooks about to hook out her heart

Torn, the woman's face turned pale and panicked for a moment.

Su Lan's delicate face was shocked, and she couldn't help but feel frightened and took two steps back, trembling and repeating her question, "You...... Why did you get here?"

Mo Sihan's eyes deepened, and he rolled his throat for a long time: "Why don't you call me to take a bath? Your hand is injured, and it is inconvenient for you to bathe yourself, and I am not at ease."

Su Lan tried her best to stay calm, her eyes flashed, and she teased weakly: "I don't want to trouble you when you're so busy, besides, the doctor said that my hand is fine."

Mo Sihan has been in the position for a long time, what kind of person has not seen it, he gently pinched Su Lan's chin, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Which part of your body is something I haven't seen?" You and I are husband and wife, it's normal to bathe and sleep together, and we don't need to be shy."

The man's heavy breath sprayed on the woman's neck, and it was itchy.

The woman's originally stiff face was obviously a little loose, and she subconsciously bit her lip flap, and her body crossed her brain to react as it should be.

Thinking of those blushing and heart-pounding pictures, Su Lan was a little innocent.

Mo Sihan said this to her, did he want to talk to her tonight?

Su Lan's eyes were both scared and longing, hiding desire.

Mo Sihan obviously felt her strangeness, and the laugh lines on her mouth became deeper and deeper.

Is this the bait?

Mo Sihan's sexy and deep voice was bewitching: "Don't worry, I didn't touch you before to take into account your physical condition, I asked the doctor and your body should be almost better, ...... tonight."

There are words in the words, and they want to stop talking, this kind of Mo Sihan is extremely tempting, and Su Lan is extremely excited.

Su Lan had already prepared for this, and she couldn't wait to hook his neck immediately and take the initiative to cater to him.

It's one thing to think, it's another thing to do.

In terms of action, Su Lan lowered her eyebrows and pretended to be shy: "Is it really possible? That...... Can you turn off the lights?"

Turn off the lights?

The reaction of the ten women on this point was surprisingly unanimous.

Mo Sihan's gaze flashed a hint of gloom, his lips raised a beautiful arc, and his words changed: "I'm fine. Are you sure you can, though?"

「……」

What does he mean by that?

Mo Sihan tugged at the corners of his mouth, "If I remember correctly, today should be the day you have your period."

In fact, Mo Sihan remembered the day when Zhu Wuwu came to menstruation, not Su Lan.

Su Lan's face turned pale, the blood on her body flowed backwards, and she only remembered to explain after a while: "That's not always accurate, this time the date has been postponed."

"That's it!" Mo Sihan smiled, "That's right, otherwise you wouldn't be in the bath, would you?"

Su Lan twisted her fingers and nodded, "Hmm."

Just when Su Lan thought that Mo Sihan would pick her up and throw her on the bed in the next second, Mo Sihan suddenly changed his attention: "Forget it, let's wait a little longer, there will be time in the future."

Because of this sentence, the extremely disappointed expression on Su Lan's face could hardly be hidden.

This scene, naturally, did not escape the eyes of Mo Sihan's eagle falcon.

Countless questions popped up, and he wanted to open his mouth to question her, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his lips.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Mo Sihan clenched his fists and tried to keep his breathing steady: "It's not early, go to bed early."

The man's face turned pale, and he quickly turned and walked out of the room.

Mo Sihan frowned, his face was so heavy that he could drip water, a green tendon near his temple protruded and throbbed slightly, and a trace of cramping pain was pulled in his heart.

A truth he didn't want to admit seemed to be about to surface, but he wasn't ready to accept it.

He silently took out the cigarette case, took a puff on the spot, and the nicotine taste could temporarily paralyze his thoughts.

The ashes fell to the ground with sparks, and Mo Sihan stared at the smoke through the blue-white smoke with half-squinted eyes, and his fingertips were burned by fire, but he was unconscious.

Next room, none

Than the lost Su Lan turned off the light and lay on the bed.

Under the quilt, she was so angry that she grabbed the sheet with both hands and gritted her teeth: "Mo Sihan, are you okay? Aren't all women different when they turn off the lights? Why can't I wish I no worries?"

……

The next day, Mo Sihan took the time to go to the hospital.

He specially summoned a psychiatrist and experts from other departments to sit in the conference room and watch the relevant video to analyze the cause of Mrs. Mo's illness.

Mrs. Mo in the picture sometimes sits alone in front of the mirror, sneering at the mirror eerily, and sometimes she suddenly changes her face and glares at people in annoyance when others can't see her.

To sum it up in one sentence, Mrs. Mo under the monitor is a frightened rabbit in front of her, but she seems to be a different person in the back.

Mo Sihan cupped his cheeks and listened to the whispers of the experts without saying a word.

Many doctors initially suspected that Mrs. Mo had schizophrenia and had a dual personality.

Mo Sihan listened for a while, and then his thin lips lightly opened: "Director Wang, you are an expert in the spiritual field, what is your opinion?"

Director Wang frowned, pondered for a while, and then replied cautiously: "With all due respect, according to my judgment, there is still a possibility, if I say Mr. Mo, I'm afraid I will be unhappy."

"If you have something to say, just say it."

With Mo Sihan's permission, Director Wang said, "It's also possible that Mrs. Mo is pretending to have amnesia."

Pretending to have amnesia?

Mo Sihan's eyes were bloodshot with anger, and his face cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, making people numb with cold.

There was silence for an instant, and the big guys all looked at Mo Sihan, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Often the truth is naked and bloody, and the moment of facing the truth is inevitable.

I'm afraid it's not as simple as pretending to have amnesia?

The reason why Mo Sihan has such suspicions is because his body has been in trouble recently, and he is serious enough to see an andrologist.

Who says it's the same for a woman with the lights off? He has always been sensitive in this regard.

The words 'impostor' popped out of his head again.

At this moment, the anger in Mo Sihan's body could not be restored.

Whoever it is, the end of angering him is miserable and terrible.