Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

Mu Zi felt desperate.

——She has nothing to do with Murong Cheng, but Murong Cheng can do whatever he wants with her.

After rebirth, she can be regarded as going smoothly, and she can handle everything freely, except for Murong Cheng.

He is like a stubborn nail, deeply rooted in the path ahead of her, not blocking her path, but making her jump from time to time!

What a nasty man...

Mu Zi lay in his arms, secretly hating in her heart.

His arms are too hard to be as soft and comfortable as a pillow; his embrace is too tight to be as warm and breathable as a thin blanket.

She felt awkward, uncomfortable, uncomfortable, and thought: I will definitely not be able to sleep tonight, I will have insomnia.

But slowly, getting used to being surrounded by the clear masculine aura, I became inexplicably at ease...

she fell asleep.

Falling asleep faster than expected.

Murong Cheng felt her breathing was long and soothing, and kissed her hair lightly, there was a kind of contented tenderness in his eyes.

A long, long time ago, he wanted to fall asleep with his arms around her like this.

It's just that at that time, Mu Zening was already by her side, and he was in a dire situation, living a life of licking blood, and might die at any time.

He is a person with no future, and he cannot make her suffer.

At the same time, he was thinking optimistically that Mu Zening pursued her like a dog for four whole years, but she didn't accept it, which meant that she didn't admire Zening.

So he still has a chance. Give him another year at most, and after one year, when he has stabilized his power, he will be able to completely own her.

However, the reality caught people off guard——

Su Zi's grandmother suddenly became critically ill, and the old man's greatest wish was to see his granddaughter get married. Su Zi hurriedly married Mu Zening in order not to let his grandmother regret it...

After four years of being a dog, Mu Zening finally got his wish.

Murong Cheng has now got his wish.

But he is conceited and proud, he can't be as humble as Mu Zening, and he is even more unwilling to boil a frog in warm water with tenderness and sweetness for four years. He is a man who does not compromise on the means to the end, and is very time-conscious.

Therefore, knowing that Su Zi resisted and hated him, he still used a domineering posture to force her to accept.

The only hidden worry...is Mu Zening.

He believed that Su Zi didn't admire Zening, but Su Zi married Mu Zening after all, and now that he died and came back to life, will their old love rekindle?

Thinking of this possibility, Murong Cheng subconsciously hugged her even tighter.

The girl in his arms uttered ravings in her sleep, as if feeling cold, she rolled over and shrank into his arms.

Murong Cheng pulled up the thin blanket, thinking: Keeping Mu Zening is a trouble, it's better to get rid of it.

But he was also worried, afraid that she would cherish the memory and never forget it. Since then, Mu Zening has become a brand that will never fade in her heart.

Once a person dies, all that is left behind will be good memories. It is better to live and let her see the man's promiscuity and incompetence, so that she can completely break it.

Murong Cheng was preoccupied.

He is not a sentimental person, but because of her, he has been depressed again and again.

His index finger slightly bent, gently rubbing her soft and delicate face, "Zi Zi, don't make me wait too long..."

In the darkness, no one responded to him.

...

Mu Zi slept until dawn.

She opened her eyes, still a little bit confused, she sat on the bed for a long time before she remembered - Murong Cheng came last night!

Mu Zi's back felt cold, and she got out of bed immediately.

Looking at the blanket and mattress on the bed, no matter how you look at it, it feels awkward.

It seemed that these things were all stained with his breath and became no longer clean.

Mu Zi removed the bed sheet and pillowcase, stuffed them into the clothes basket together with the thin blanket that was covered last night, and prepared to wash them for the servants.

However, even if it is cleaned, she probably won't use it again.

When I went downstairs, I met Bai Wei.

"It's dirty, I'll wash it." Before Bai Wei could ask, Mu Zi said first.

Bai Wei stared at her strangely.

"What's the matter, Mom?" Mu Zi was puzzled.

Bai Wei pointed to her neck, and asked suspiciously: "Why are there so many marks..."