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It was night, and there were several thunderbolts flashing in the air, and it looked like it was going to rain.

The humid and muggy weather is enough to suffocate people.

In a lavish seaside villa, dim lights fill the room, with a unique black and white Mediterranean style.

Mo Chenxue stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring into the distance, her skin was fair, her lips were bright red, and her long hair was flowing on her shoulders, which was suffocating.

Maybe it's looking at the sky, maybe it's looking at the mountains in the distance, or maybe it's looking at the sea that has no obvious color...

Her delicate features did not fluctuate at all, and her eyes were calm and calm, as if it was a habit to look into the distance like this...

Two years ago, as an adult, she married Hades Night, who had just taken over the company, and it was from then on, that she was invisible in a luxurious and boring golden cage, and her wings were broken.

At first, when I learned that she was going to marry Hades Night, I had a feeling that I couldn't explain it, but I couldn't speak.

The first time she saw Hades was when she was ten years old, when she saw Hades Night covered in blood in the woods, she almost struggled on the verge of death, as if begging Mo Chenxue to save him, and when she saved him, he was still fainting; She originally wanted to wait for him to wake up, but when it was too late, she was afraid that her mother would worry and left first...

But she didn't expect that such a non-saying goodbye would bring them many misunderstandings...

When Hades Ye gradually woke up, he could only see Mo Chenxue's blurred back, and he couldn't judge her face, only a few seconds, Hades Ye gradually lost consciousness again, he relied on the last trace of strength, pointed his hand in the direction of Mo Chenxue's departure, and then fainted again...

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After marriage, they are like strange men and women who share a house, they know each other to live in the same house, but they don't have any intersection.

At first, she couldn't help but want to ask him, "Is it a decoration to marry her home?" ”

Later, she figured out what the good result of the political and metallurgical marriage was.

And she was just a friend who saved his life.

So, her heart gradually calmed down, and nothing mattered.

She usually goes to school from time to time, and on weekends she goes shopping with her best friend Ye Yuchu to buy some things, but she returns to her nominal home before seven o'clock every night.

At eight o'clock, Mo Chenxue would stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window every day and watch her husband come back with a pretty young girl, but so far, she had never seen the girl's true face.

The news of her husband's return with Xiao Sanye didn't spread, and she didn't have to think about it to know that it was the Hades Palace that protected her well.

The news in the media always reports on how Hades Ye has succeeded step by step, never involving his private life, and even the news of her titular wife stops at the distant wedding two years ago.

Time seems to be fleeting, two years have passed, Mo Chenxue is thinking, I'm afraid her husband doesn't remember her face.

"Young grandma, young master is back," the maid muttered quietly beside her.

Mo Chenxue didn't look back, her eyes just stared straight at the slowly opened door, and answered lightly.

There was thunder, and just as Hades was about to get out of the car at night, it was pouring down.

The red-gold Maybach was parked in the compound, and more than 20 people in black stood neatly on both sides of the car, holding umbrellas straight to the living room with shelter from the rain.

After a long time, the car door was opened, and a shiny leather shoe came down first, and the sturdy and slender body was revealed. A cat-like murmur came, and I saw a woman wrapped in a black trench coat hanging from the waist of the Hades Night.

Her slender hands wrapped around his neck, and her legs wrapped around his waist, indescribably ambiguous.

The more than twenty men in black seemed to have long been accustomed to this scene, and they didn't turn their heads around.

Hades Ye put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other was on the woman's waist, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the windowsill on the second floor.

Sure enough, the woman was still there, but it was so far away that he couldn't see her face clearly.