Wild desire tempts him to lose control

Chapter 14 Let’s go, sister will take you to have fun
On the way back, Xia Man's suggestion to Su Miaomiao was that Su Zhen would definitely come to reconcile, and then she could first give the old house and the building outside the building to Su Miaomiao as compensation.

As for what happens next, Su Miaomiao doesn't need to worry about it.

The implication is that even if Su Zhen turns his back on them later, there is nothing Su Zhen can do to them, and he will have to file a lawsuit instead.

Seeing Su Miaomiao's surprised look, Xia Man couldn't help but chuckle and wink at her.

"This is also Mr. Xie's intention. I must do my best to help you vent your anger."

I have to say that all the bad temper I suffered during this period came out today.

Back at the manor, Xie Yuan has not come back yet.

Su Miaomiao went back to the room first, found her laptop, and edited and uploaded the material she took last time.

As soon as it was released, fans left comments
[Woo woo woo, my treasure up master has finally been updated. In the days when you were not around, I didn’t even feel good about eating anymore. 】

[Plus one upstairs, Master UP is my spiritual food. Promise me, will you cook meat next time? The dishes on these two occasions were so vegetarian that my head turned green after eating them. 】

[Has the UP owner changed the recipe? I used to cook meat dishes, why are they so green now? For those who didn’t know, I thought you had a monk at home...]

Seeing this, Su Miaomiao couldn't help but laugh.

However, Xie Yuan doesn’t seem to like meat food very much?

She didn't sleep well at night, and she went to make a big fuss again today. Now she was tired, so she stretched out and fell asleep on the bed.

Xie Yuan got off work from Dingsheng Building before six o'clock today. On the way, he asked about today's engagement party and he was quite satisfied.

When I returned to the manor and entered, I saw that the dining table was empty and Su Miaomiao was not there.

The expectations in his heart were disappointed, and his brows furrowed almost unnoticeably.

Wang Zhong stepped forward from the side and bowed his head slightly.

"Sir, my wife is resting in the room. Do you need to invite her down for dinner?"

"Need not."

Xie Yuan turned around and went directly to the study.

Wang Zhong knew his habit and asked people to remove the food. After cleaning up, the staff left the manor.

The huge manor fell silent, with only the light on in the study room on the first floor.

When Su Miaomiao woke up and opened her eyes, she found that it was completely dark outside.

It's quiet downstairs. Xie Yuan hasn't come back yet?
She took a shower and was going to go down to find something to eat.

When we got downstairs, we heard a loud noise coming from the bathroom in the corner.

thump

She looked around as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.

"Uncle Zhong?"

At this point, he should also be off work.

The light in the study is on and Xie Yuan is not there. Could it be that he is in the bathroom?

It's inconvenient for him. What if he falls and gets injured?
Su Miaomiao didn't think much and quickly opened the bathroom door.

"Mr. Xie, you..."

As soon as I entered the door, I was shocked by the lively scene in front of me.

Xie Yuan was seen standing on one leg outside the bathtub, bowing slightly and putting the prosthetic leg on the wall.

Viewed from this angle, his back muscles are broad and his narrow waist line goes all the way down, raising the perfect arc of his hips.

It was a very impactful picture, and Su Miaomiao felt that her throat was a little dry.

His eyes moved down and fell on the stump of Xie Yuan's right leg.

It was cut off from the knee down and empty.

But she didn't feel disgusted or ugly. The first thought that came to her mind was that he must have been in pain at that time, right?

Xie Yuan heard the voice and raised his eyes.

Su Miaomiao stood at the door, wearing a moon-white silk dress because she had just taken a shower.

The two thin shoulder straps hung on Ling Ding's collarbone, like a butterfly fluttering about to fly.

The hem of the skirt was a little above the knees, revealing her white and slender calves.

Everything looked so perfect, so flawless.

And he was so ugly.

Xie Yuan's lip lines were straightened, his eyes instantly turned cold, and he shouted sternly.

"go out!"

The stump in his hand smashed over and the door slammed shut.

Su Miaomiao stood outside the door, startled.

The stump of a limb fell to the ground behind the door, making a few splashes.

She paused and pursed her lips.

Even though she was slapped by Su Zhen, she was not sad at all, but now she felt aggrieved and wanted to cry because of Xie Yuan's attitude. "I'm sorry, Mr. Xie, I thought you needed help so I came here. No offense intended, sorry."

After waiting for a while, she didn't hear Xie Yuan speak, so she turned around and went upstairs.

Xie Yuan sat in the bathtub, stretched out his long arms and rested on the edge of the bathtub.

Looking at the stumps on the ground, his eyes were dark.

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Early the next morning, Wang Zhong returned to the manor and passed by the bathroom. He found a mess on the ground. He paused and then knocked on Xie Yuan's door.

"Sir, do you need to customize it again?"

The disability of his right leg is an unspeakable taboo for Xie Yuan and even the entire Xie family.

At that time, Mr. Xie also persuaded him to use prosthetic limbs so that he could move like normal people.

But he always refused. It was not until before coming to Shanghai that he took the initiative to mention wearing a prosthetic leg.

As an old man who has been with him for so many years, he naturally hopes that his husband can stand up.

Xie Yuan opened the door and came out in a wheelchair.

The room was dark, with no light from the sky.

"Need not."

On his left palm was a string of black agarwood beads, one black and one white, clearly distinguishable.

The uncontrollable emotions last night have completely disappeared, as if they never happened.

Passing by the bathroom, the wheelchair stopped.

"She saw it!"

No one saw the ugly stump and didn't feel disgusted, not even his biological mother...

Wang Zhong was startled and quickly understood who she was referring to.

Before he could speak, Xie Yuan's wheelchair was already moving forward.

He came to his senses, lowered his head and followed.

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Su Miaomiao has not seen Xie Yuan since that day.

Every morning when she got up, Xie Yuan was already gone.

She went to bed at night and heard a car entering the manor.

Even the meals were deliberately staggered, and it seemed like she was the only one left in the huge manor.

She knew that she had no relationship with Xie Yuan except for the contract.

As long as Xie Yuan does not terminate the contract for one day, she can continue to be Mrs. Xie.

What's wrong with living like this, earning one million a month and no man to take care of you?
She went to see her grandpa every day and went shopping, which made her very happy.

Early that morning, while she was still sleeping, she suddenly received a call from Wan Sui.

"My beloved concubine, come and pick me up quickly."

Su Miaomiao sat up suddenly and became energetic.

"Suisui, are you back? Wait, I'll pick you up right away."

She quickly got up, washed, changed clothes, ran downstairs, and headed straight to the airport.

Far away, I saw Wan Sui standing there in a bohemian style dress, smiling and kissing a little blond foreigner goodbye.

The little foreigner reluctantly entered the airport. Wan Sui looked up and saw Su Miaomiao coming.

"Oh, my beloved concubine, I miss you so much."

Su Miaomiao was hugged so much by her that she almost fell down.

"I see that you and little puppy No. 38 are enjoying themselves so much that they don't even think about me."

"he?"

Wan Sui looked back and raised his lips with a slight smile.

"It's number 39, but you, what's going on with the pig-killing plate?"

"not so good!"

Su Miaomiao sighed. Their current relationship was worse than that of ordinary colleagues.

Seeing this, Wan Sui pinched her face.

"Baby, your face is not suitable for a frown. Come on, sister will take you to have fun..."

When I was a child, Su Miaomiao looked at the row of male models with broad shoulders, narrow waists and long legs in front of her at Club M, and clicked her tongue.

"Is this what you said, having fun?"

(End of this chapter)