Mo Yan still ate it. Sorry, even if you gave me arsenic, I would still eat it.
Whether the original owner is alive or not depends on her mood.
Mo Yan stopped eating after a few bites. "I'm not eating anymore. I'm going out now."
Mo Yan was just about to stand up when she saw the message.
Husband: [Why isn't my baby eating meat? Is it because the nanny's cooking isn't good? Should we get a different nanny? Eat more, okay? I like it when you're chubby.]
Mo Yan: [Don't you know I'm on a diet? How do you know I only ate a few bites?]
Mo Yan: [Tell me, did your aunt tell on you?]
Mo Yan looked up at the aunt with a puzzled expression. The aunt was equally puzzled. "Miss Mo, would you like to eat something else?"
Husband: [Because I love you so much, I understand you perfectly. I know how much you've eaten. Sweetie, eat some more, you're too thin.]
Looking at the information, one can feel the sense of being monitored, but the original owner was completely unaware of it.
Either the original owner was really stupid and thought this man loved her.
Or perhaps they've already been largely controlled by this point and feel that whatever the man says is correct.
Mo Yan: [You're disgusted with me because I'm too thin?]
Husband: [How could that be? But I just want you to be healthy. Sweetie, eat more. I'm waiting for you at the bridal shop.]
Mo Yan: [I'm not eating anymore. Why do you insist I eat so much?]
Mo Yan turned off her phone, threw it angrily, and went upstairs.
I quickly changed my clothes, came downstairs, grabbed my phone, and went out.
Hou Jian looked at the screen and frowned. Was he actually angry?
He looked at his phone, a glint in his eyes, then his gaze returned to normal, and he immediately got up and went out.
...
The driver arrived as soon as she stepped out the door and asked Mo Yan to come up so he could take her to the wedding dress shop.
The wedding dress shop was also arranged by Hou Jian, so it can be said that Mo Yan is now completely under Hou Jian's control.
Mo Yan took out her phone and called her agent.
"Sister Min, what are my plans for the near future?"
"Aren't you with President Hou? Why do you still need to work? Just stay home and be a president's wife." Sister Min got angry as soon as she received the call. She really didn't know if Mo Yan had lost her mind. She actually stopped working for the sake of being in a relationship.
"Sister Min, are you angry? I'm sorry, it was my fault before. Please arrange some work for me."
Mo Yan immediately spoke up, because she needed to maintain her exposure; otherwise, how would she act in future dramas?
"Hmm, I'll take a look. I'll contact you later. From now on, you must answer the phone at any time and remember to reply to messages. Don't disappear. You're already a nobody, if it weren't for your face, you'd be a nobody."
Mo Yan: "..."
Minjie always spoke directly, and Moyan didn't mind. "Mhm."
"We're just pretty faces, so let's find some pretty face roles. I'll contact you then. Whether you become a rich wife or not, you still need to have your own job. Look at so-and-so, she said she was retiring from the entertainment industry, and what happened? She was kicked out, understand?"
Min-jie herself is a wealthy heiress, and she sees everything clearly. If it weren't for the fact that Mo-yan had been relatively obedient in the past, she wouldn't have said a word.
She was even less afraid of Hou Jian, after all, without the protagonist's halo, everyone was not blind.
Hou Jian is rich, but that's about it. They're all in the same circle, so why would they be afraid of Hou Jian?
"Sister Min, you're right. I was wrong before. I will definitely work hard from now on."
The original owner was already completely captivated by him and couldn't possibly think about work anymore.
They missed their chance to call for help and were taken directly to a small island after the engagement, where they began a full-scale imprisonment.
He wanted the original owner to belong entirely to him.
"Wait for my call, I'll take a look."
Min hung up the phone immediately, and Mo Yan opened the message.
Husband: "Has the baby arrived yet?"
Husband: "Where are you? The video I sent you showed you were busy. Who did you call? It breaks my heart."
Mo Yan: "It's about work with my agent."
Husband: "? Didn't you promise me you'd stay with me forever?"
Mo Yan: "What's the conflict? I also need to have my own job."
Husband: "You don't need to have a job."
Mo Yan: "???"
Husband: "What I mean is, you have me. From now on, you don't need to work. I'll support you. Do you want to go out and have fun? Or do you want to shop for clothes and bags?"
Imagine someone tells you that you don't need to work or put in any effort; you can just laze around all day. Would you be tempted?
Moreover, the idea of just loafing around and waiting to die sounds incredibly noble: "From now on, I'll take care of you."
You can do whatever you want.
Many people would probably be willing. Because he uses a gentle trap, luring you in step by step.
You won't feel it at all; you'll just think it's because he loves you so much.
But the price to pay is the loss of freedom.
No, this kind of pervert, even if you listen to everything he says, he will still not be satisfied, just like the original owner of this body.
He will still be paranoid; he will drive the original owner to the brink of collapse and begin to torment her...
Mo Yan: "I don't work hard to have those things. I like acting, I like working, and I also need to have my own work and social life."
Husband: "You just don't love me anymore, you don't love me anymore."
Mo Yan: "..."
Mo Yan really wanted to take action right now, but she couldn't. She had to let everyone know his true colors.
We also need to let people know that this is not love, it's a disease.
There's nothing wrong with loving someone, but loving someone to the point of being abnormal is a problem.
Besides, Hou Jian doesn't even know who he loves.
Mo Yan: "Don't be like that. Just like you need to work, I have my own job too. Please understand me."
Husband: "Okay, I'm wronged."
Mo Yan: "..."
Husband: "So you'll be with me until we get engaged, right?"
Mo Yan: "I also want to ask, do you really love me?"
Hou Jian frowned as he looked at his phone, not understanding why things weren't going the way he hoped.
Husband: "Of course I love you, I love you the most, and I want to be with you every moment."
Husband: "I want my life to revolve around you; I want to possess your entire world."
Husband: "Honey, please don't be angry, okay? I was wrong, okay?"
Mo Yan: "Mm."
Mo Yan looked at his message and realized that it wasn't without flaws, but the original owner of the body hadn't realized it yet.
They arrived at the wedding dress shop quickly, and Mo Yan got out of the car.
"baby."
Hou Jian came over as soon as I got off the bus.
She's alright looking, but she seems a bit greasy and always acts aloof.
"You're here. Shall we go inside and choose a wedding dress?"
Hou Jian led Mo Yan inside and asked them to bring out all the wedding dresses, all of which were extremely conservative.
Mo Yan frowned at the sight; anyone who didn't know better would mistake it for a white cloth bag.
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