Mu Xi took out his cell phone from his pocket and looked at the message, his expression becoming more serious.

Successfully arouse men's curiosity.

"What happened? Why are you so sad?"

Jiang Rao was sitting opposite and could clearly see the change in the woman's expression.

This person, who usually keeps his expression expressionless, shows that it is a serious matter.

Didn't keep him waiting too long.

The young wife handed the phone to him and said, "Take a look."

Jiang Rao picked up the phone, and when he saw the contents, he was so angry that he cursed, "Who the hell is spreading rumors about me!"

New rumors in the circle

The youngest son of the nouveau riche Jiang family committed suicide for love.

He said that he was dumped by his young wife and could not accept that she married someone else, so he deliberately chose to commit suicide on her wedding day.

He has a dark mind and would not want people to be happy even after his death.

The onlookers speculated with the utmost malice that he was thinking of committing suicide.

Everyone said that he did it on purpose, trying to make people feel uneasy.

Balabala said all kinds of nasty things.

Having lost their protection, the Jiang family could no longer gain a foothold in the circle, their stocks kept falling, and they were on the verge of bankruptcy.

In order to calm everyone's anger, the Jiang family hastily held a funeral for him and announced that they had no blood relationship with Jiang Rao.

The official group released a DNA test result.

Looking at the words "no blood relationship" at the bottom of the list,

An unnoticeable trace of deep thought flashed across Jiang Rao's eyes.

He noticed something was wrong as early as when he listened to the system narrating the story in the text.

The Jiang family doted on this youngest son too much.

It almost reaches the point of lawlessness and tyranny.

I never cared much about it since I was a child.

After he became an adult, she took him to various cocktail parties and condoned the presence of those perverts.

This is obviously a disregard, and it seems more like using the youngest son's body as a stepping stone to enter the upper class.

It turns out that all the problems lie here.

Only if he is not your biological son can you remain indifferent.

Then who is he?

Jiang Rao concealed his thoughts and lowered his head as if he was in sorrow.

[If I pretend to be very sad, will my wife feel sorry for me and hug me?]

[Now I am completely helpless]

[My young wife is so good, I really don’t seem to be worthy of her]

[I have no identity, and no body. How can I keep my wife?]

[Forget it, everything is just a fantasy after all, I'd better just silently wish her the best]

[Use the limited time to help her choose a good husband again]

[Damn it! Why does my heart hurt so much just thinking about it]

Mu Xi listened to her inner voice and no longer controlled her emotions.

She stood directly in front of him and hugged him tightly, "Be good, cry if you want to, I'm the only one here..."

A woman speaks with confidence about protecting a man, as if she has no psychological burden at all.

Jiang Rao looked up at her and turned his eyes away stubbornly, "Mu Xi looks down on me too much. I'm not that fragile. I'm just a wild child without a father or a mother. They can laugh at me if they want. I don't care!"

In the end, it feels like a broken jar.

He spoke very firmly, but in the end he did not reject her embrace.

He hugged her tightly and buried his face in her arms. "Mu Xi... are you also like those people... laughing at me behind my back?"

Jiang Rao unconsciously grabbed her clothes, as if he was considering her as his last straw.

[Mu Bao, don’t laugh at me…]

[I don’t care how those people laugh at me, except you…]

[This time, I really have nothing...]

[That home is no longer my home. If even you don't want me anymore, where can I go back to?]

Mu Xi let out a long sigh to relieve the soreness in her eyes.

She seemed to have never really understood men.

He was labeled based on just a few words.

Mu Xi took advantage of his unpreparedness, picked him up by the waist and walked towards the basement.

The basement temperature is very low

Ordinary people cannot bear it.

Almost instantly, Jiang Rao's lips turned pale from the cold and he couldn't help shaking all over.

He could only absorb the warmth from the woman almost greedily.

"Mu Xi... I'm so cold..." His lips were shaking and his words were trembling, revealing a bit of pity.

Jiang Rao half-closed his eyes, his long eyelashes hiding the uneasiness in his eyes.

After a while, his face turned pale from the cold.

The blood seemed to have coagulated.

The brain becomes slow to react and consciousness gradually becomes blurred.

[My wife, are you going to freeze me to death?]

[No need to bother with that. I won't live much longer anyway.]

[My wife has such a cruel heart. She is so heartless that she tortures me with such a cruel death]

[It would be worth it if I could die in my wife’s arms]

Jiang Rao felt very cold, and his heart was trembling.

A sound came from my ear

"Jiang Rao, you can't escape..."

Very familiar.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the woman squatting in front of him.

"you……"

It was so cold that I couldn't utter a complete sentence.

[Who is this person?]

[A bit like my Mubao...]

[Mu Bao’s hair and pupils are both black... This person is not her...]

Next second

The woman reached out and pulled him into a hug.

The embrace was warm, and he couldn't resist the demands of his body and clung to it tightly.

By the time Jiang Rao realized something was wrong, he had already been dragged into the water.

“Um… no…”

The woman looks thin, but she is very strong.

Suddenly she kissed his lips, snatching the air from his mouth.

Jiang Rao was terrified.

Struggling like crazy,

But everything was in vain.

Even if he tried his best, he couldn't break free.

I could only be forced to endure her kiss.

The kiss was sweet and he couldn't help but suck on it in response.

I wanted to hug her tight, so I put my arms around her waist, and somehow I felt something smooth and cold.

Jiang Rao was stunned for a moment.

He moved his palm down and touched again.

Smooth with textures,

If you apply force with your fingertips, you can lift it up a little.

[What's this? ]

[Why does it feel so much like fish scales?]

Jiang Rao closed his eyes and wanted to explore further.

The strange girl held his fingers...

After a few seconds, let go.

This time, he succeeded in hugging her waist.

The kiss finally stopped, giving me a chance to breathe some fresh air.

The girl is very bold.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and leaned closer to him.

She put her arms around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder.

The posture is too intimate.

He was so embarrassed that his whole body tensed up.

Jiang Rao clenched his fists, trying to wake himself up.

Just when he was about to succeed.

The girl suddenly kissed his earlobe.

A very gentle plea almost cost him his life...