The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 113 Why You Still Don't Sleep

"No. no," he growled. She doesn't love him.

He sighed, "At that time, I used violence against you because you are too difficult to tame. I thought after I tamed you and cooked the rice, you would obediently become my fiancee, but you didn't want to backfire. I hate me too, and instead push you to Shui Junyu. Hehe, I'm so stupid."

Mo Xiaozhu really did not know how to respond to it, or perhaps it was really his fault that year, but now he was also punished. He actually pushed her over to Shui Junyu.

However, so what if she and Shui Junyu were once again destined to have love?

He can't be with her.

Papa's death, Mommy's death, can she really forget him?

How good would it be if he could not love her?

He felt his heart ache as his hands twisted the corner of his clothes. He stared blankly at the endless streets at night. His heart had already sunk to the bottom of the Valley. If he had died that year, he wouldn't have needed to be so entangled now.

However, he was still strong enough to survive.

The car is traveling at high speed. Originally, they wanted to see Li Lingran, but they did not want to be taken away by Mu Shaoli. "Are you strong from Ling Ran?"

"Yes, she's sick, so she called me to pick up Qiang. He's afraid he'll scare her."

"You know he's sick?" Why does everyone know that he is the only one who knows?

"I knew. I knew before he asked me to take you away from Wanshan."

"Shaoli, encourage me to meet him. I want to meet him," at this moment, being strong doesn't really matter. The most important one was Li Lingran.

"He doesn't want you to know. He doesn't want you to worry. Xiao Zhu, don't you think you should respect him?" Or maybe you didn't know that she would be happier," she leaned back in her chair in distress. How could he help Li Lingran?

Mu Shaoli is right. He suddenly left, or maybe very badly.

But his heart was worried about him.

The car drove into the wooden house. He raised his head and looked at the lights in the powerful room. Finally, he returned to his side.

"Well, it's done. Don't worry, I've strengthened my vigilance here, and the people won't be able to enter."

The car stopped in front of a glass door in the hall. Mu Shaoli got out of the car first and saw that he was going to get out of the car. He hurriedly said, "Sit down and wait. When I open the door, you can get out of the car. Don't blow the wind or you'll get sick in the future."

He's sorry, so the kid's not his. When he saw the door open, he got out of the car and walked into the hall. As he passed by, he softly said, "Shaoli, you should object."

Mu Shaoli paused for a moment, casually holding his hand and aggressively leading him towards the stairs. "In the future, I won't let him touch you again."

Those strong words made his heart flutter for a reason.

He didn't say anything because he really didn't know what to say.

When he reached the strong room, he gently pushed the door open. Inside the door, the strong were playing with toys alone. He was always so obedient. It was a skill that did not belong to a five-year-old boy at all. When he thought about the painting he drew, he could not blame his son. His son did not do it intentionally. It had been a long time since he had hugged his son.

When she heard his voice, she instinctively raised her head and saw that it was her. He immediately waved his small hand and ran. "Mom, I miss you so much, but godfather said that you're on a business trip again, right?"

Mo Xiaozhu hugged her son and kissed his little face. She suddenly remembered Vivian at the hospital. Both of them were her children, yet she could no longer care for Vivian.

"Mom, you don't have to do business anymore, do you?"

"Mmm, yeah," he doesn't want to go on business trips anymore. All he wanted was to see his son live every day.

"That's great, Mom, I love you," she kept kissing his face.

That night, he fell asleep with his son before he woke up and returned to his room. He pushed open the door and was a little confused. It was because the people searching had touched his things and examined them closely. Mo Xiaozhu let out a sigh of relief.

After he finished packing, the door behind him was knocked. He used his toes to think that he knew it was Mu Shaoli. Otherwise, the servant would not have come to disturb him this late.

The door creaked open and he heard Mu Shaoli enter. "Why haven't you slept?"

"Oh, tidy up some information."

Mu Shaoli walked behind him and casually glanced at his desk. "You want to open a company?"

"Haha, this is my plan," he did not want to hide it from her. In a few days, it will be opened. He doesn't have to worry about money. Mom had arranged everything, so she just needed to do what she wanted.

"No need," she refused. No matter how much he loved her, it was true that he did not love her. He cannot use his love to achieve his goals. "Shaoli, there's something I want to ask you."

"What?"

"Regarding my real identity, let me ask you not to tell anyone, even if you are strong, you don't want to." Being strong or small might reveal his identity like that painting. She really did not want to be known by Shui Junyu and Vivian. Otherwise, Shui Junyu would have taken the strong and left her barely wanting to live.

"What are you afraid of?" Why are you hiding it?

"Shaoli, if you want Shui Junyu to know that I am Mo Xiaozhu and steal Qiang from me, then you can tell me."

Mu Shaoli's eyes twinkled. "Did you leave him?"

"No, in short, don't say that." In fact, she was anxious to stay away from Shui Junyu. Otherwise, the deeper he went in, the harder it was to pull himself out. Now that he thought about it, it was good for the boy to leave, so he would not be able to hold his heart. Or, he wouldn't blame her either.

There are a lot of things that need to be unlocked, or it will be difficult for him.

"Alright, I promise," a warm sensation came from behind him. Mu Shaoli gently hugged her from behind. "Xiao Zhu, it's good that you can call out your real name again.

He froze and reached out to push her, but she was hugged even tighter by him. "Xiao Zhu, you don't know that six years you lost you would be better than dead. You don't know that when you re-enter my world, I'll think of you with just one look. This is life, you were born to be my destiny."

"Shaoli, I ..."

"Don't say anything. I just want you to listen to me like that. Xiao Zhu, it is very unlikely for you to marry him. Other than marrying me, no one in T City would dare to marry you again."

"Haha, you really don't mind?"

"I don't mind, I don't mind, so from now on, you're not allowed to leave my field of vision, and I don't allow you to get close to Shui Junyu. Did you hear me?"

His domineering announcement made him feel helpless. "But I really don't love you." Regardless of whether it hurt or not, he repeated it again.

"What difference? I just love you. Xiao Zhu, you must marry me."

That night, he had no idea how many times he had said those words. He thought he was just saying it, but when he woke up in the morning and saw that he had forced himself into the kindergarten car, he turned around and whispered to him, "Xiao Zhu, lefs go. Let's list."

"You ... What did you say?"

"I've invited people to see it. Today is a good day, and it is best suited for registration," registration represents the actual marriage. She couldn't wait for the day when she wore her wedding dress, so she was afraid that undue delay could bring trouble, so at this moment, it was, he wanted to grab it firmly and repeat it again with a slightly excited expression.

"No, I don't want to sign up," she's really not ready to get married.

However, Mu Shaoli did not care at all. He leaned over and hugged her, then got into the car parked at the door. He helped her tie the entire belt and left, no matter if she wanted to or not.

"Mu Shaoli, you're here again. You have to force me again."

He didn't listen, so the car drove faster. It was so fast that he felt disgusted. He was dizzy and had just woken up, but now, he was sleepy again. "Stop the car, stop the car. I'm not feeling well."

"What's wrong?" Mu Shaoli finally turned to look at her.

"I'm dizzy, I think. I want to sleep," she yawns incessantly. He's sleepy again. It was strange that she had no symptoms of drowsiness since she was born.

"Then let's go to sleep. I'll call you when we're here" Mu Shaoli smiled, hoping he'd fall asleep.

"Shaoli, don't go, I won't sign up." He muttered, but the sleeping worm immediately swallowed his consciousness. Mo Xiaozhu fell asleep and slept on the way to register.

When he woke up, he was in Mu Shaoli's arms. He opened his eyes in confusion. There was nothing in front of him, as if he was dreaming. He heard Mu Shaoli say, "Xiao Zhu, alright, sign his words."

He thought of nothing and even forgot that he wanted to take her to register. He grabbed the pen he gave him and the tip of the pen fell off. Mo Xiao signed the three words out of habit.

Her forehead was wet and it woke her up. Only then did he realize that Mu Shaoli was hugging him.

"Civil Affairs Bureau, Xiao Xiao, let's remember. From now on, you're my legal wife" she smiled and was in a good mood.

"You ... What did you say?" Is he his wife? He doesn't agree.

Mu Shaoli picked up two small red booklets given to him by the opposite staff and waved in front of Mo Xiaozhu. "Here, here's our marriage certificate. It's yours, it's mine. Now, I'll take it. If it's any good, I'll give it to you."

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