"So, what do you want?" Mu Ru's voice was cold like cold, and her eyes were not looking at Dongfang Mo, because his face was like a devil and he never had any expression, so there was no difference between looking at his face and looking at the wall.

.

"It's very simple. We had already signed a mistress agreement, but--" Dongfang Mo paused for a moment when he said this, then took out the mistress agreement from the drawer of the bedside table, and then said coldly: "In the agreement,"

It states that you want to be my mistress for 100 years, so you cannot end your life artificially, except for natural disasters, man-made disasters, birth, old age, sickness and death."

Mu Ru pursed her lips tightly without chewing, and only heard Dongfang Mo say again: "So, Xi Muru, if you dare to end your life in advance without permission, then I will immediately have a way to make Zheng Yifan a mouse crossing the street, let alone him

I can’t survive in the medical field, and even if I can’t gain a foothold in this society, I want him to live a life worse than death.”

Mu Ru's tears flowed silently, and only she knew the sorrow and sorrow in her heart.

When she was born, the fortune teller said that she was an ominous person, and asked his father to throw her into the river and drowned. She was killed by her mother's kindness and then survived the servants' hands.

However, she still did not escape the ominous fate. In this cold and ruthless world, a man finally loved her, finally regarded her as a treasure, finally held her in her palm and put it in her heart

Finally, she wanted to join hands with the man who loves her and the man she loves to enter the happy marriage hall...

She cannot ignore Yifan, and she cannot harm Yifan. If her death will lead to a disadvantage and will make Yifan worse than death, then she will have to live in pain...

"I want to see Yifan," Mu Ru finally spoke in tears. No matter what, she must see Yifan again. She wants to know whether he is safe and whether he is alive or not.

"Okay, Zheng Yifan has also come to find you. I'll let him come tomorrow morning," Dongfang Mo said this and then corrected: "It should be this morning, it's already past two in the morning. Let's go there again.

Just a few hours.”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and saw that Mu Ru did not chew, and slowed down his voice and said, "Xi Muru, can you eat something first? Aunt Liu helped you make pork liver lean meat porridge, which is to replenish blood.

, I'll help you serve a bowl. Even if you want to see Zheng Yifan, you still have to eat something to have strength, right?"

At the end of this, his tone had gone from being cold and stiff to being prayed with a hint of pleading. It’s a pity that Xi Muru was burning with grief and anger at this time, so there was no need to hear it.

Zheng Yifan has come to find her? Mu Ru's nose felt sore. If Yifan really came to Yiqin Mocheng to find her, then he would definitely not abandon her if he hadn't seen her, just like she was Leng Leiting that night

It was like Zheng Yifan locked up and came to save her.

So she whispered: "If he was still guarding outside the gate of Yiqin Mocheng, could I see him now? I have something to say to him?"

Dongfang Mo was holding the bowl of porridge instinctively stagnated, turned his head to look at the face on the bed that was crying but extremely stubborn, and pale as paper. It made people feel pity for them to see it.

I couldn't help but sigh in secret, and was finally defeated by her, so I put the bowl of porridge in my hand heavily on the bedside table, took my cell phone to call the security guard at the door. "So, what do you want?" Mu Ru's voice was cold.

Ru Hanbing, his eyes don't look at Dongfang Mo, because his face is like a devil and never has any expression, so there is no difference between looking at his face and looking at the wall.

"It's very simple. We had already signed a mistress agreement, but--" Dongfang Mo paused for a moment when he said this, then took out the mistress agreement from the drawer of the bedside table, and then said coldly: "In the agreement,"

It states that you want to be my mistress for 100 years, so you cannot end your life artificially, except for natural disasters, man-made disasters, birth, old age, sickness and death."

Mu Ru pursed her lips tightly without chewing, and only heard Dongfang Mo say again: "So, Xi Muru, if you dare to end your life in advance without permission, then I will immediately have a way to make Zheng Yifan a mouse crossing the street, let alone him

I can’t survive in the medical field, and even if I can’t gain a foothold in this society, I want him to live a life worse than death.”

Mu Ru's tears flowed silently, and only she knew the sorrow and sorrow in her heart.

When she was born, the fortune teller said that she was an ominous person, and asked his father to throw her into the river and drowned. She was killed by her mother's kindness and then survived the servants' hands.

However, she still did not escape the ominous fate. In this cold and ruthless world, a man finally loved her, finally regarded her as a treasure, finally held her in her palm and put it in her heart

Finally, she wanted to join hands with the man who loves her and the man she loves to enter the happy marriage hall...

She cannot ignore Yifan, and she cannot harm Yifan. If her death will lead to a disadvantage and will make Yifan worse than death, then she will have to live in pain...

"I want to see Yifan," Mu Ru finally spoke in tears. No matter what, she must see Yifan again. She wants to know whether he is safe and whether he is alive or not.

"Okay, Zheng Yifan has also come to find you. I'll let him come tomorrow morning," Dongfang Mo said this and then corrected: "It should be this morning, it's already past two in the morning. Let's go there again.

Just a few hours.”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and saw that Mu Ru did not chew, and slowed down his voice and said, "Xi Muru, can you eat something first? Aunt Liu helped you make pork liver lean meat porridge, which is to replenish blood.

, I'll help you serve a bowl. Even if you want to see Zheng Yifan, you still have to eat something to have strength, right?"

At the end of this, his tone had gone from being cold and stiff to being prayed with a hint of pleading. It’s a pity that Xi Muru was burning with grief and anger at this time, so there was no need to hear it.

Zheng Yifan has come to find her? Mu Ru's nose felt sore. If Yifan really came to Yiqin Mocheng to find her, then he would definitely not abandon her if he hadn't seen her, just like she was Leng Leiting that night

It was like Zheng Yifan locked up and came to save her.

So she whispered: "If he was still guarding outside the gate of Yiqin Mocheng, could I see him now? I have something to say to him?"

Dongfang Mo was holding the bowl of porridge instinctively stagnated, turned his head to look at the face on the bed that was crying but extremely stubborn, and pale as paper. It made people feel pity for them to see it.
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