Quick Transmigration: When the Crazy Villainess Gets the White Moonlight Script

The female lead is powerful, ruthless, and stunningly beautiful—she stops at nothing to get what she wants. Sheng Wu, the Ghost King sealed beneath the Abyss of Ten-Thousand Ghosts, is cruel and ...

Chapter 342: Stepmother's Literature and Hidden Script (34)

“…”

Shen Qinghuan was silent, looking at Sheng Wu with deep eyes, as if he didn't expect her to say this in the end.

The two looked at each other silently. Finally, Shen Qinghuan swallowed hard, and without saying a word, she stood up and was about to leave the room. She was meddling in other people's business.

But when she actually reached the door.

"Thank you, I am the one who humbled myself." A soft voice suddenly came from behind, as soft as the wind.

Shen Qinghuan paused, lowered his head slightly, and left only a sentence.

"Need not."

No need to thank her, after all, she did nothing.

Sheng Wu raised her eyebrows and looked at Shen Qinghuan's back as he left in anger, her eyes darkened.

Finally, she loosened the coat that Shen Qinghuan had given her and left it on the sofa, then returned to the main courtyard.

A few days later.

Shen Qinghuan never returned to the Shen family. Even when she came back to get something, she never met Sheng Wu.

It seemed as if he was deliberately avoiding her.

Sheng Wu noticed it, but didn't say anything. She just smiled bitterly and continued to guard her young man in the backyard.

Of course, Shen Junsheng couldn't come back in the next few days because of his injuries.

Gu Mo was sent back by him to ask Sheng Wu to go to the hospital, saying that he had something to say to her.

But Sheng Wu rolled her eyes, closed the door and went to sleep.

What the hell is this? It's worthy of disturbing her beauty sleep in the afternoon.

......

This continued until the day Chen Guiwu returned.

Since he came back late at night, Sheng Wu, who had already gone to bed early, didn't want to maintain the image of a loving wife waiting for her husband to come home and serving him a bowl of hot noodles late at night.

Just closed my eyes and fell asleep.

Of course, there was a way out for Chen Guiwu.

Just then, the courtyard was very quiet late at night, and suddenly there was a very light sound of footsteps.

The dusty Chen Guiwu opened the door quietly and walked towards the bedroom.

There was still a dim light in the room, and he could see the slightly raised quilt on the bed. His handsome face, which was warm but with a hint of alienation and indifference, softened.

The man's hair at the temples looked a little gray under the light, and there seemed to be a few more strands than a few days ago.

Chen Guiwu did not go to bed. He was afraid that coming back so late to go to bed would disturb Sheng Wu. He just chose to sit on the chair beside the bed and just looked at Sheng Wu who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Taking off the silver retro chain glasses, the deep eyebrows and eyes showed a complex expression, but the gentleness and forbearance were hidden deep inside, and another night passed.

It was not until the next day that Sheng Wu woke up and found that he had returned.

And Chen Guiwu was still sitting on the chair, holding the piece of paper she had given him before.

Seeing this, Sheng Wu raised his hand and rubbed his temples, then turned over in a daze.

"When did you come back last night? I didn't even notice."

Her soft voice was hazy from just waking up, and she didn't mention the substitute at all.

Hearing this, Chen Guiwu turned around and looked at her from afar. Seeing her rubbing her temples, he took the paper and walked over. After sitting on the bed, he reached out and gently rubbed her temples.

"I don't remember. It was too late so I didn't wake you up. What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night?" The man's mature and charming face with retro chain glasses showed a hint of doting, and his textured voice was low and magnetic.

"I slept well." Sheng Wu enjoyed it drowsily, "but I've been feeling uneasy lately."

Chen Guiwu paused with his fingertips, and suddenly became a little nervous, his elegant face darkening.

"What do you mean by restless? Is it a headache or palpitations? I'll ask the doctor to check you out later."

Seeing him so nervous, Sheng Wu slowly opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes curved, and she looked at him with a smile that did not reach her eyes.

"It's okay. I probably sleep when I'm full, and wake up to eat when I've had enough sleep. I've become a bit spoiled."

Hearing this, Shen Guiwu was startled, then reacted, raised his thin lips and smiled, "Okay, I was wrong. I bored you these days."

"It just so happens that I just finished my business in the north and can stay home with you for a while. Wherever you want to go, I'll go with you."

Sheng Wu raised her eyebrows in surprise and immediately got up, somewhat unbelieving.

"really?"

Shen Guiwu nodded, his eyebrows and eyes gentle, “Well, I won’t lie to you.”

"You really don't lie to me."

Upon hearing that, Sheng Wu threw herself into his arms, tightly holding his neck with her hands. She tilted her head and leaned on his cool shoulder. He subconsciously reached out and pulled her into his arms to relieve her effort.

“…”

Chen Guiwu's eyes paused. He didn't expect Sheng Wu to continue asking, but he still looked solemn and replied with two words seriously and patiently.

"No lie."

Sheng Wu raised her drooping eyelids and asked suddenly.

"Then why don't you touch me."

Chen Guiwu's eyes were filled with surprise. He looked up in surprise and glanced at the profile of the person in his arms, then frowned.

"Who told you what?" She has always been shy, so why would she suddenly say this?

Sheng Wu drooped her head on his shoulder, her soft voice muffled, "No one said anything to me, but I suddenly realized that you clearly said you liked me and would accompany me, and we are already husband and wife, but..."

Her brows were gloomy, and her fingers pinched Chen Guiwu's collar insecurely, and she continued hesitantly.

"You just lie in bed with me and do nothing. Could it be that... could it be that deep down you still despise my identity as an actor..."

As she spoke, the girl's voice trembled slightly, and Shen Guiwu's heart became depressed after hearing it.

"Awu..." He quickly let go of Shengwu, and saw that there was indeed tears in her eyes. He frowned immediately and hurriedly wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"Don't cry, don't cry. I don't dislike you. How could I dislike you? Be good and don't cry, okay? If I do something wrong, you can hit me or slap me."

As he spoke, Chen Guiwu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, then he took her hand in one and lowered his head to place a restrained but cherishing kiss on the back of her hand.

"I know you have lost your memory. You don't have any memories of our specific relationship in your mind, so I won't force you. I don't want you to give up everything without any sense of security."

"you......"

Sheng Wu was shocked and looked at him in surprise and daze.

Chen Guiwu lowered his head slightly, his delicate knuckles rubbing against Sheng Wu's delicate back of the hand, then he looked up, looking at her with eyes that were so affectionate and lingering that they could drown one.

"Awu, I want to wait until you remember everything. Wait until you are sure that you really love me, then I will be qualified to take responsibility for everything for you."

His pupils, as cold and silent as an ancient pond, had a ripple on the water surface because of Sheng Wu. His handsome and gentle face was full of infinite tenderness, only for her.