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.

shy? That's why he

Lingye was really good at saying sappy things

that Fu Lingye

wouldn't fit with the arrogant aura that

was, Fu Lingye finished packing Mu Tongrui's

Tongrui didn't bring much to S City, neither did she buy anything bulky

there's anything

of something. “Gimme a

of artwork from a drawer and packed it

“What's that?”

is a drawing from Sweetheart. I've been keeping it the whole

their little family, with Sweetheart holding

clouds beneath Fu Lingye's eyes

at that moment. “I'll get it,” Mu Tongrui said. “It

hours by car, so Mu Tongrui had ordered a

neck, coming to rest on her jugular vein. Mu Tongrui was

overcome

President Miao......?

“Where's Fu Lingye?!”

stared straight into Mu Tongrui's face. The knife in his hand pressed into

dare to move.

Come

door in a flash, only to witness Miao Qixiang holding Mu Tongrui at knifepoint, a trail of blood already forming on her pale

Lingye's pupils contracted

her go. Don't involve

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

brow furrowed. “What do

want? You ruined my life,

“So you think you can bring me down with you?

neck. Her eyelashes twitched violently and her lips

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