"I was wrong."
No matter what happened, if she was unhappy, it was his fault.
Rong Shang stared at him for two or three seconds, then her lips curled up in a smile; she was genuinely amused by his anger.
I was originally planning to teach Liang Man a lesson along with this man later.
Who knew he would pull this stunt halfway through?
It involved both pestering and apologizing.
Now she doesn't even know if this man has regained his memory.
Ignoring her, Rong Shang suddenly frowned.
She turned and walked towards the door.
This time, however, the man did not chase after them.
He stared intently at the doorway for a long time, until the woman's figure completely disappeared from his sight.
Mu Chen closed his eyes.
In an instant, all the memories and emotions this body had given him flashed through his mind.
The deeper the memory, the stronger the voice in one's heart.
Stay away from her. Who told you to like her? I lent you my body so you could be with the woman I hate most!
[Remember, I hate Shen Qinghuan, I hate her! You're not allowed to be with her behind my back, do you hear me? Your body is mine, mine!]
bother!
His narrow eyes snapped open, revealing a dark and icy aura within them.
Mu Chen suddenly pulled a dagger from the drawer under his computer desk, and with a whoosh, the sharp weapon slashed a deep gash across his arm.
In that instant, a sharp pain shot through him, and bright red blood flowed from the cut, quickly staining his white shirt.
But the man remained expressionless, and under the warm light overhead, he coldly curled the corners of his lips.
A smile, the ultimate danger.
Go to hell!
Even a lowly henchman dares to order him around here.
*
The next day, as dusk fell and the stars twinkled in the sky.
Fireworks burst forth on a luxurious cruise ship at sea.
When Rong Shang appeared at the wedding of the young master of the Liang family, arm in arm with Mu Chen, people in Jiangcheng who knew them were somewhat surprised.
In the crowd, Liang Man looked up and saw the woman beside Mu Chen. Her brows furrowed, and her good mood was instantly ruined.
After exchanging a few words with the woman beside her, Liang Man walked through the crowd toward them.
But then another figure suddenly appeared halfway through.
Rong Shang looked closely and realized it was Mu Xing, Mu Chen's older brother.
Even from a few meters away, she could hear their entire conversation.
Somewhat surprised, did Mu Xing have feelings for Liang Man?
She glanced at Mu Chen from the side.
Rong Chang pursed his lips, thinking to himself: They truly are brothers.
Even women are attracted to the same one.
"Let's go inside."
A deep voice came from above. Rong Shang turned her head to look at him again and teased, "Your ex-lover is right ahead, aren't you going to go say hello?"
Mu Chen frowned, “…”
He felt a strong aversion to Liang Man in front of him.
This woman doesn't even deserve to be compared to her.
laugh.
He suddenly realized that the original owner of this body had really terrible taste.
Ignoring her teasing, Mu Chen took her hand and walked inside.
During this time, they walked past Liang Man, and the two brothers only greeted each other, said nothing else, and passed by each other.
But it doesn't matter whether it's Rong Shang or Mu Chen.
Even after they walked past, they could still feel a strong gaze fixed on them from behind.
...
At 8 p.m., the wedding officially began.
Because most of the businessmen attending the wedding tonight had business dealings with the Mu family, Mu Chen was toasted quite a bit at the wedding of the young master of the Liang family.
Knowing that everyone outside thought Shen Qinghuan was blind and wanted to put on a show for her, Mu Chen didn't dare to really leave her side.
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