After Mu Qiu finished taking the last set of sunset wedding photos, she could finally call it a day. She carried her wedding dress back to the bridal studio with the staff, planning to change clothes, have dinner, and then go home for a bath.

Taking wedding photos is really tiring, my face is so stiff that I can’t even smile.

Arriving at the bridal salon, Mu Qiu got out of the car with the help of the staff. Holding the hem of her wedding dress in both hands, she took two steps towards the entrance of the bridal salon. She caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of her eye and suddenly stopped.

Standing in place, Mu Qiu slowly turned around and met Cheng Yanmo's eyes who was leaning against the car.

For no reason, Mu Qiu felt a little nervous.

Cheng Yanmo just looked at her from a distance, with no intention of getting closer.

"What's wrong?" the young lady from the bridal shop asked Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu shook her head and said, "It's okay, I met a friend." She bowed slightly, greeted Cheng Yanmo, and then entered the bridal shop.

After undressing and changing back into her own clothes, Mu Qiu used the makeup remover she had brought with her to remove all her heavy makeup. She sprayed some moisturizing spray on her face and grabbed her bag, ready to go back.

Mu Qiu's car was parked in the parking lot of a nearby shopping mall. She walked into the mall in her flat shoes and took the elevator down to the underground garage. When she stepped out of the elevator, she felt like she was being watched.

She felt uneasy and subconsciously reached into her bag.

As she was about to reach the car, someone suddenly approached from behind Mu Qiu and grabbed her left arm. Mu Qiu quickly pulled out a bottle of anti-wolf spray from her bag and sprayed the person behind her.

"abnormal!"

puff--

The anti-wolf spray was sprayed on Cheng Yanmo's glasses lenses and nose bridge.

Cheng Yanmo: “…”

Mu Qiu: "..."

“Ahem!”

“Ahem!”

Cheng Yanmo began to cough, holding his throat.

Mu Qiu was stunned. She quickly threw away the pepper spray and stammered, "Mr. Cheng? Why is it you?"

Cheng Yanmo held the car door with his hand. He took off his glasses, opened his eyes, and stared at Mu Qiu with an indescribable look. He wanted to say something, but then he opened his mouth and started coughing violently again.

His face was extremely uncomfortable, burning and painful. Cheng Yanmo even found it difficult to breathe. He coughed for a while before saying weakly, "Mu Qiu, you..." He seemed to be at a loss for words and finally stopped talking.

"Take me to a hospital!"

Mu Qiu quickly drove Cheng Yanmo to the nearest hospital and went to the dermatology department. The doctor treated him and Cheng Yanmo felt better.

He had some allergies, his face was a little red and itchy, and he wanted to scratch it. Mu Qiu quickly grabbed his arm and warned him: "You just applied the medicine, so don't scratch it. It will make it redder."

Cheng Yanmo had no choice but to give up.

Mu Qiu glanced at Cheng Yanmo cautiously, feeling guilty. She asked Cheng Yanmo, "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

Cheng Yanmo sneered and glanced at Mu Qiu, saying, "Thanks to you, I can rest tomorrow." After taking off his glasses and without the lenses blocking the view, Mu Qiu realized that Cheng Yanmo's eyes were very cold when he looked at people.

She suspected that Cheng Yanmo wore glasses not because he was nearsighted, but to disguise himself and make himself look more approachable.

After leaving the hospital, they returned to the car. Cheng Yanmo glanced at his face through the small mirror and saw that it had turned red. He closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the car.

Mu Qiu asked him, "What does Master Cheng want me to do?"

Cheng Yanmo didn't say anything.

Mu Qiu wasn't used to being alone with Cheng Yanmo; she was nervous. Every time she faced Cheng Yanmo, Mu Qiu couldn't remain calm. After all, he was the man she loved, and her first man.

"I saw your wedding photos." Cheng Yanmo opened his eyes, turned his head, and stared at Mu Qiu with an incomprehensible look.

Mu Qiu's heart beat slightly faster.

She pretended to be calm and asked Cheng Yanmo, "Oh, what do you think? Does it look good?"

Cheng Yanmo: "It looks good."

Cheng Yanmo had heard a long time ago that the Mu family had two outstanding daughters. The adopted daughter Song Ci was a beautiful and charming girl, and the younger daughter Mu Qiu was lively, cute, quirky and very likable.

All the men in Wangdong City want to marry Song Ci as their wife, and the mothers-in-law in Wangdong City all want to wait for Mu Qiu to grow up and marry her as their daughter-in-law.

Cheng Yanmo had seen the charm of the top socialite Song Ci, and he admitted that Song Ci was indeed very charming and worthy of the title of top socialite. However, he preferred girls like Mu Qiu, who looked well-behaved and clean, and were pleasant and easy to get along with.

Mu Qiu asked again: "Why did you come to see me?"

Cheng Yanmo let out a long breath.

He said: "After seeing those photos, I suddenly wanted to come and see you."

"Master Cheng, please don't come to see me anymore." Mu Qiu didn't hide anything from Cheng Yanmo. She revealed her true feelings: "I like Master Cheng very much. I'm almost losing control of my heart."

"The better Mr. Cheng treats me, the more unwilling I become and the more I fear death. Every time I see Mr. Cheng, the more unwilling I become. This is too cruel for a dying person."

When Cheng Yanmo suddenly heard Mu Qiu's inner confession, he did not feel happy or delighted, but just sad.

"Mu Qiu..."

Cheng Yanmo felt helpless.

He is rich, powerful, capable and handsome, but he cannot sentence people to death or life. This feeling of wanting to keep someone but having to watch them die is too painful.

"Master Cheng, I'll just assume that you have feelings for me as well." Mu Qiu smiled brightly at Cheng Yanmo. She said, "I'm honored to have Master Cheng's love. But I can't continue to entangle with you. It's too cruel for both you and me."

Mu Qiu opened the car door and walked out, then took a taxi and left.

After a long time, Cheng Yanmo made a phone call. "How did the last thing I asked you to do for me turn out?"

"Master Cheng, if you lose your heart, you lose your life. No one would be willing to make that kind of deal unless they are desperate. There are not many people with RH negative blood, and even fewer who are willing to donate their hearts. I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter."

He had already guessed this result, but when he heard Cheng Yanmo's words, he still felt unwilling to accept it. But what could he do? He couldn't take the initiative to kill someone!

"Okay, I understand."

Cheng Yanmo closed his eyes, and Mu Qiu's stubborn smile played over and over in his mind. He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have gotten out of the car to meet Mu Qiu that late at night.

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Mu Qiu cried all the way home.

When she got home, she locked herself in her room and cried heartbreakingly. After crying, Mu Qiu fell asleep lying there.

The next morning, Mu Qiu opened his hot eyelids, picked up his mobile phone, opened it and saw several news push notifications on the browser.

There was an international news report that riots had broken out in the country where Song Fei was, and many people had died. The photos were mosaiced, but they still looked shocking.

After reading the news report, Mu Qiu remained silent for a long time.