The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 63 Destiny

It was the villa where his face was cut five years ago.

What was Yuan Yuqing trying to do again?

He looked around and finally saw a car parked behind him. Immediately after, he was forcefully brought down. He could not see the child's expression clearly, but his small body was brought to the villa, and he was still lying on the grass.

Yuan Rong arrived.

He stared at himself in downward vision from a height. "Tear the tape."

The bond in his mouth finally disappeared from the pain. "What are you doing?" Why did you bring me here? "Mo Xiaozhu fearlessly roared at Yuan Yuanqing.

"Is it Mo Xiaoxiao?" I remember you. On the opening day of Hua Xiang, Haha, I heard that because of your king they fought with Mu Shaoli, right?

So, for this reason, he thought that Yuan Yuqing knew that he was Mo Xiaozhu.

He thought about it and said in a low voice, "Mrs Shui, your husband has always harassed me. She insisted on stopping my engagement to Shaoli because she insisted on competing with him. It would be useless if I tried to persuade him. Actually, it was a waste. It was your wife's turn to persuade me, right?"

He had to stabilize Yuan Yuqing and make Yuan Yuqing believe that he wanted to get engaged to Mu Shaoli.

Although he already regretted not wanting to get engaged to Mu Shaoli.

"Are you really going to get engaged to Mu Shaoli?" Yuan Yuqing's expression changed slightly better and he heaved a sigh of relief. Looks like the bet is right.

"Of course, Shaoli and I have chosen a dress for our engagement. Everything is ready. It's the eighth of this month and there's not a few more days." He was just hoping Mu Shaoli would make a fuss about his engagement with her outside. It was better if Yuan Yuqing heard it as well. This way, he and the strong would be spared from Yuan Yuqing's poison. He could not believe that Yuan Yuqing actually dared to touch Mu Shaoli.

"You really don't like Imperial?"

"Who would love to be a husband with a woman? Do I want to be the mistress of the Shui family if I don't have Master Mu?" I've taken the blue room. I'm not stupid enough to say which mistress is better.

"Alright, I believe you," he turned around and said to a man beside him, "Call Mu Shaoli and tell her that Mo Xiaoxiao is in my hands. When she gets engaged, I will definitely offer her. Also, tell her that she should be engaged to Mo Xiaoxiao or else I will kill Mo Xiaoxiao and her son."

Mo Xiaozhu smiled sadly. It seems like she doesn't want to get engaged now.

Two lunatics, one Mu Shaoli, and the other Yuan Nengqing insisted that he get engaged.

Fiancee, could she just be Mu Shaoli's fiancee?

From before, now, it will happen.

Three days in the blink of an eye.

As for him, he suffered endlessly, simply because he was too eager to be strong.

That morning, Mo Xiaozhu was taken to the car again, but this time, he did not stop his mouth.

The strong one was by his side, sleeping quietly, but there was always a look of fear on his face.

He had no idea what had happened to the strong in the past two days. She had no family members by her side, so the little one must have been terrified.

Perhaps it was because he had sniffed his scent, his little hand gripping his sleeve tightly. Mo Xiaozhu silently looked at her son, her heart ached.

Car stopped.

Is the engagement ceremony outside the car?

With so many people, he looked a little dizzy.

As the car stopped, two rows of people appeared in front of the car, forming a straight tunnel.

The car door opened and Yuan Yuqing said, "Madam, please come down and have an engagement ceremony with Mr. Mu."

When he got out of the car, he felt like he had felt freedom. However, when he turned around, the car door slowly closed, still strong inside.

"Power…"

"Mrs Mo said that after Miss Mo married, she would return Qiang to Miss Mo. Rest assured, Miss Mo."

Will he get her engaged?

He looked towards his son and walked forward heavily.

"Desire!" He hit the chest of a man because he smelled a familiar cigarette. It was the cigarette that Mu Shaoli usually smoked, it was him.

His hands were held in a warm and strong manner. "Xiao Xiao, let's go. My parents have been waiting a long time. I'll take you to get changed."

"Strong, strong." she cried softly.

"Don't be afraid. The wicked woman promised me that as long as you marry me, she will be strong. Even for the sake of your family, he wouldn't mess around. Don't worry."

So what if he's worried about her? Being strong was now in Yuan Yuqing's hands. No one knew what kind of woman Yuan Yuqing was.

Damaged her face and shot her husband…

Crazy, he's crazy.

Mo Xiaozhu did not know how to wear that white dress. He was like a puppet as he stood there.

When Mu Shaoli grabbed his hand and walked into the auditorium, he knew nothing but a stiff smile and a nod.

His mind was full of strength; he was extremely worried and strong.

His mind went crazy.

When he drinks mechanically, he actually really likes to drink. The wine was really good.

If you want to get drunk, you can forget about being strong.

He seemed to be meeting Mu Shaoli's parents again. It really is them.

But did they agree Mu Shaoli was engaged to her?

His entire body began to float as if he was dreaming.

Among the people who wore smart clothes, he was the least.

Mu Shaoli seems to have been entangled. He stood still at the same spot and looked towards her. In his hand was a glass of wine, a yellow liquid, XO. Mu Shaoli's engagement party must have been very good.

This scene seems to have happened not long ago.

It's just that the engagement party that night was a lot worse than this one. It was less luxurious and colder.

His hand was suddenly pulled away when he was in a daze. "Xiao Xiao, follow me."

Mo Xiaozhu subconsciously turned to look at the man holding her hand and softly said, "Let me go."

There he is, he is here.

However, she had to finish the engagement party today.

He has to finish it.

Even if he tried to stop her with his life ...

"Why?" She said in a hoarse voice, "If I win, you shouldn't marry her."

He raised his head to look at his pale face. It was only at this moment that she realized that the maid uniform throughout the engagement party was like this. He had actually turned into a servant uniform and mixed in, but he was still very handsome. Just like when she first met him, "Because I love her, because I don't want to be a mistress, I want to be a real young woman."

When he turned around, he lined up and walked towards Mu Shaoli, his body trembling. God knows how much courage he used to say this.

Strong, you must show up. Miss you.

"Xiao Xiao, you don't look good. Are you tired?" Mu Shaoli held his hand attentively. He did not struggle, but instead, he clenched it tightly, it was as if to show the man that he truly loved Mu Shaoli and let him believe that he was wholeheartedly trying to be the young woman of the Mu family.

It had been a long time before he remembered that he had toasted to each other, but when he looked back, he was no longer there.

The position he was standing in was completely empty.

Mo Xiaozhu let go of Mu Shaoli's hand and went to the bathroom. He did not want to see everyone acting on the scene anymore. All he wanted to do was run away. He only wanted to see a strong car in front of him, even if he only saw a strong one from afar, it was fine.

At the end of the Long Corridor was a bathroom. When he entered the bathroom, Mo Xiaozhu suddenly found an open window.

The fresh air outside the window gave him hope. Maybe he could see how strong he was, or maybe he could really?

When she rolled up her dress, Mo Xiaozhu miraculously pulled out the window.

Sunlight shone on his body, filling his eyes with palms, like a romantic web woven into the sweetness of everyone's heart.

The sweetness in her heart was only strong; her baby, her son, her life remained united and helped each other in adversity.

His shoes were long gone. He stepped on the soft grass, and wherever he passed by, there was a low and weak rustling sound. The bottom of his feet felt tingly. As he quickly ran towards the wall, the corner of his red shirt floated into his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, it was the color of the clothes Yuan Yuqing was wearing today.

"Where are you strong?" Are you hiding the strong? Did you force her to get engaged?

"Haha, Yu Yu, you said you didn't like it. I guess not. If you don't like him, then what does it have to do with you if he marries whoever he loves?" Why should you stop him?

It was like a gentle female voice, but accompanied by a raging smile, making one feel cold.

Shui Junyu stood straight in front of Yuan Yuqing and stopped for three seconds before saying, "Mu Shaoli did nothing. He can relate**** with ten women at the same time. I saw it with my own eyes. Do you believe it? ?" If that is the case, I do not want Xiao Xiao to marry a hypocrite.

The hand holding the palm tree shook and Mo Xiaozhu's face became paler.

Perhaps it was because of this exchange that Mu Shaoli did not ask where he had gone that night.

This was the first time Mo Xiaozhu heard Shui Junyu say that Mu Shaoli did nothing.

So, he's pretending.

Butwhy?

He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand. He stood there in a daze, staring at the man's back foolishly. Just because of Mu Shaoli's hypocrisy, did he try his hardest to stop his engagement with Mu Shaoli?

"What's wrong? You and Mu Shaoli are no worse. What's worse is that he is in contact with **** with ten women at the same time, and you are only in contact**** with a surrogate woman. Yu, I don't care about you. . I didn't even do anything to that woman. But this time, it's different. I won't let you die for that shameless woman... I want you to live and never be so lucky."

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