During breakfast, Mu Tongrui continued to mutter to herself, utterly confused about the whole situation.

Fu Lingye was never a morning person. “Don't talk while eating.”

Seeing that she missed the 'Fu Lingye' that called her pet names, he felt a strange sense of jealousy.

The worst kind of jealousy was the kind that you had no right to feel.

Being jealous of oneself would just be self-harm since there was no way of venting it or making it a competition.

Mu Tongrui was unhappy, but grudgingly obeyed.

Why is the two-faced person lecturing her now?

After breakfast, Mu Tongrui retreated back to her room to pack her things, but Fu Lingye stopped her. “What are you doing?”

“......”

Mu Tongrui chose to stay silent.

“Talk,” the man ordered, visibly getting impatient.

She bit her lip and spat, “Weren't you the one who told me to shut up?”

Since he forbade her from talking, then so be it!

Fu Lingye rarely got talked back at like this. He pulled her back and forced her into a chair. “Sit here. I'll pack.”

“......”

His tone wasn't friendly and his actions were rough, but Mu Tongrui felt much better all of a sudden.

Looking at that conceited man packing her things for her with a frown made her feel overwhelmed.

he was just shy? That's

what she remembers, Fu Lingye was really good at saying sappy things with

it made her realize that Fu

probably wouldn't fit with the arrogant aura that this

Lingye

neither did she buy anything

there's anything I

Tongrui of something. “Gimme

of artwork from a drawer and packed it into her suitcase

“What's that?”

drawing from Sweetheart. I've been keeping it

drawing of their little family, with Sweetheart holding on to both Mu

beneath Fu Lingye's eyes seemed to

Mu Tongrui said. “It must be the chestnut cakes

to five hours by car, so Mu Tongrui had ordered a couple of chestnut

hesitation, and instead of a delivery man, a knife came barreling towards her neck, coming to rest on her jugular vein. Mu Tongrui was scared out of her wits, a scream

man before her, overcome by fear

President Miao......?

“Where's Fu Lingye?!”

into Mu Tongrui's face. The knife in his hand pressed into her skin just a little bit,

Tongrui didn't dare to move. “W-what do you

Come

at the door in a flash, only to witness Miao Qixiang holding Mu Tongrui at knifepoint, a trail of blood already

Lingye's pupils

go. Don't

get Sheng Simin to fire me? I bet you were the one spreading rumors

Lingye's brow furrowed. “What

life, so I'm dragging you

gaze. “So you think you can bring me down with you? Put

into the skin on Mu Tongrui's neck. Her eyelashes twitched violently and her lips turned a concerning shade of pale. The blood on her neck ran down to

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