In her previous life, Li Muguo was unwilling to merely be a Protector in the Demon Realm, constantly suppressed by her mortal enemy, Demon Lord Yun Qi. After years of meticulous planning, she final...
She could sense Yun Qi's emotions.
At the same time, she clearly understood that Yun Qi's feelings for her were genuine.
Life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills. The domineering CEO squeezed out a few tears: "Mu Ge, actually Yun Qi left because he had an incurable disease."
"The incurable disease? Didn't I cure the Regent's illness by taking Mansa Zhuhua?"
"Oh, I see. Was it that bastard Wu Qingyi who lied to me?" Li Muge was about to reprimand Wu Qingyi.
Shao Junhao grabbed Li Muge's hand immediately, his words filled with sincerity: "Muge, this has nothing to do with Wu Qingyi."
"Back then, when you went to the underworld to get the red spider lily, it was indeed possible to cure the Regent's terminal illness. But what you didn't know was that the Regent did not use the red spider lily that you risked your life to obtain to save his own life."
"Instead, they used their own lifespan and the red spider lily to research a cure for the deadly disease."
"Otherwise, how could such a deadly disease that strikes in the human world be cured so quickly?"
"But after curing the world's deadly diseases, the Regent will not live much longer. He left without saying goodbye so as not to upset you."
"As for Mo Yan, the Regent spent some money to have a child with another woman in order to have an heir."
Shao Junhao rolled his eyes, a hint of guilt in his voice: "Mu Ge, you won't blame him, will you? Sigh, men, they all want to have an heir."
"How could I blame him?" Li Muge's voice was sorrowful as Yun Qi's face appeared in her mind.
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Shao Junhao laughed inwardly. He refused to believe it. Now he had arranged for the reincarnation of the Demon Lord to be the son of Li Muge's old lover, and he was determined to crush him.
He simply didn't believe it.
Li Muge has such a strange taste, falling for his nemesis.