The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 112 Let's get married

He knows everything. She knew that she was pregnant with Shui Junyu's child and then had another miscarriage. Is he still stupid enough to hurt her and take her away?

He crazy.

Shui Junyu had also gone crazy.

He got into Mu Shaoli's car like a living dead man. He was injured and the dagger was still stuck to his chest, but he actually drove. As he exited the hospital, Mo Xiaozhu couldn't take it anymore and shouted, "Stop the car, stop the car, I want to get out."

He did not want to live in a manly world. He could not bear to see their love. Is that love?

It was not at all, but wanted to have it, but to prove that they were men.

The same was true for Shui Junyu and Mu Shaoli.

But he doesn't want to be a man, but love.

"Sit down, don't move," Mu Shaoli growled and his hands trembled as he turned the steering wheel. However, what Shui Junyu could do that night was the same. He wants to drive her back. This time, she lost, but she knew how to make Shui Junyu's root comeback. However, as long as he pulled the bottom of his foundation, his world would collapse instantly and he would never help him again.

At that time, he would make sure that Shui Junyu would never be able to do it again.

If not, it would be a disaster.

The corner of his lips revealed a smile. The streetlight outside the car shone on his face strangely. "Shaoli, why?" Do you really love me?

"Cut!" The car stopped in the middle of the road. Outside the window he opened, there was a louder brake sound behind him. As soon as he stopped, countless cars were parked behind him.

The scene suddenly came to life, but Mu Shaoli ignored it completely. He just turned around to look at her. "Xiao Xiao, are you asking me if I love you?"

His gaze confused him, and he did not know what to say.

"All right then, let me tell you."

His heart jumped down his throat. He looked into his eyes and instinctively felt something important was about to happen.

"Haha, I've said it many times. I love you, but you still don't believe."

Just as the car behind him was in a mess, he actually kissed Mo Xiaozhu as soon as he rushed around her to spar with her. He wanted to move but he wanted to fight, but the dagger in his chest had already touched his chest. He did not dare to move at all. As long as he moved, as long as it gave off a hint of strength, the dagger would enter his body deeper and deeper.

Mu Shaoli, he could kiss her with a dagger on his chest. Is he crazy?

But the kiss was so warm that it made her dizzy and dizzy. He felt like he was in a dream. He did not know what he was doing, but he felt that this scene was very familiar.

That dagger.

He took a deep breath and reached out to take out a dagger. "Desire!" The dagger was pulled out, and another splash of fresh blood spilled. He finally saw clearly that blood was spilling from the dagger sheath.

Like two peas in his memory, "Mu Shaoli, you're playing tricks."

"Haha, you finally realized it. Do you think this feels a bit familiar?" His eyes were smiling carelessly. He was very kind, but his chest was slightly injured. The dagger didn't put much into it. The blood is fake. She lied to Shui Junyu and almost tricked him.

"What about the coin?" He knew that the dagger was fake, but what about the coin? He really doesn't know.

"Haha, it's you. Other than you, no one else has guessed what I did. Haha, I expected it when I came." As he said this, the coin in his hand suddenly appeared. He picked it up and looked at it, then looked down. It's all positive. How could he not win?

Shui Junyu, he was fooled.

"You set that woman up too?" Thinking back to the greedy look in the woman's eyes, perhaps it was the result of her practice many times.

The coin had clearly passed Shui Junyu's hand, but he had forgotten to flip it.

Therefore, he must lose.

Just to take him away, how much would Mu Shaoli's heart cost? "You really love me?"

"Of course" he was still smiling. "Or, I should give you a gift."

"What?"

"Photo album."

Outside the car, someone knocked on the window but he did not care at all as if he did not see it. His face was still full of smiles. That smile made Mo Xiaozhu dazed, "You .... what are you doing?"

"I told you that you were my fiancee and always will be, so you can't get away from mine. You couldn't escape before, but now, you can't escape either."

His words were so familiar, "Mu Shaoli, what do you know?"

"Haha, are you afraid I know?"

Yep.

He was afraid he would know anything.

He pressed his hand to open the suitcase in front of the car and a photo album appeared. His hand was drawn by something and took out a photo album. He opened the page and looked at his eighteen-year-old photo. There was a clear line of words written there: To my favorite girl, Xiao Zhu.

Xiao Zhu's.

Mu Shaoli already knew his true identity.

He was not Mo Xiaoxiao, he was Mo Xiaozhu.

Page after page was filled with photos. Some of the photos even he can't remember when they were taken, but each photo has the words and timing of Mu Shaoli's personal questions.

How did he take it for him?

Is this a secret photo shoot?

However, the angle of each photo is so perfect.

The woman he loves the most is him?

As he gently flipped through the album, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he was. Mu Shaoli, how long has he loved her?

From the first page, he opened the last page. When the album closed, he lifted his head gently and said in disbelief, "Do you know who I am?"

"Yes, you are Mo Xiaoxiao, you are also Mo Xiaozhu."

"How do you know?" He really did not know how Mu Shaoli knew about it. His face changed completely and he suddenly thought about Li Lingran pushing him towards Mu Shaoli again and again. He thought that there was no other possibility than this. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he asked, "Is it clear?"

"No, don't guess. It's not his."

"Then, how do you know I'm Mo Xiaozhu?"

"Your eyes, and you're strong."

Will the strong betray him? "Omong empty! If you're strong, you won't tell you anything. He doesn't know anything and he doesn't know that I am Mo Xiaozhu."

"Haha, he didn't say anything, but he drew a painting. Look, here it is." Holding the steering wheel with one hand, Mu Shaoli reached out and handed him a piece of paper from his pocket.

Mo Xiaozhu took it with his hand. On paper, there are paintings of boys and girls. The two children each held a balloon with the words "Strong" on the balloon.

Next to the word 'strong' there are words: I am five O, I am my brother.

That "O" obviously wants to write "Yan", but if he can't write it, he'll replace it with an "O".

Strong did not say anything to Mu Shaoli, but this painting revealed his true age. "Mu Shaoli, this painting does not say that I am Mo Xiaozhu?"

"Haha, Qiang is very similar to Weiwei. I had long been suspicious, so I checked all the information about Li Lingran's sightseeing five years ago. I found out that she started overseas only after you gave birth to Qiang and Vivian. Mo Xiaozhu, what happened that year made you look like a different person. I want to know."

Mo Xiaozhu was silent. It was the past that he most did not want to remember. He really didn't want to mention it anymore.

"Well, if you don't want to say it, keep it in the future. Xiao Zhu, you were originally my fiancee. Now, don't think about running away."

"You ... Don't you have many women?" He thought back to the past when he was with her and saw how she had been buried in women. She really did not believe that she would truly love him back then.

“I did it for my father and grandfather to see. Back then, I didn't want to take over the Mu family business and didn't want to care about the business at the mall. However, Grandpa forced me. to take care of it, so I did it intentionally.."

He finally understood that he was actually doing everything in one fell swoop. Not only did he hide it from the old man, but he also enjoyed the good fortune. "Haha, now, how about abandoning heresy and returning to the truth?"

"It's because of you."

"What?"

"Because you have disappeared, I realized that I have hurt you. I made you hate me so much. That's why you have to be careful with the wind to leave me. I regret it, but it's too late. You disappeared from my world for six years. Xiao Zhu, do you hate me so much?"

He thought about how he had acted recently and there was nothing that could make him hate anymore. Indeed, everyone has their own difficulties. It turned out that Mu Shaoli had the same thing, so what else could he hate? He only hated heaven for playing around with people, so he shook his head. "I don't hate you anymore, but I don't love you."

"You love Shui Junyu?"

He's staying quiet.

"If you don't say it means love?" But what can he bring for you? He won't name your wife. Do you want to be a mistress who won't be able to see her forever?

He bit his lips. "I'm not saying that I love him. I don't want to marry her, and I don't want to marry you either. Mu Shaoli, stop second-guessing."

He looked at the car with a faint look. "Xiao Zhu, I've loved you for years. Let's get married."

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