Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 1204 Reaching the Limit
Mu Ge knew that the curtain had left. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the closed door, then retracted her gaze. This time she did not turn off the light. I saw a roast chicken not far from her.

Swallowing saliva subconsciously, his eyes focused on it.

It was impossible for Mu Zhenge, who had all her eyes on the roast chicken, to pay attention to the faint red light that flickered.

Mu Geunge didn't know that there were a total of six surveillance cameras installed in this seemingly inconspicuous basement, and each surveillance camera was aimed at her, as if to have a panoramic view of her every move.

But at this moment, after going out, the screenwriter stood in front of the surveillance camera, watching her staring at the roast chicken on the ground, holding the wine glass in her hand, the bright red liquid was like the blood of the person in the basement, and the screenplay was placed on her lips. At the same time, even his own blood boiled along with it.

She just wanted to torture her so that she was inhuman, and lingered in front of her without dignity.

Hunger triumphed over dignity, or the desire to live over everything.

The words about the preface are not alarmist.

She didn't know that a normal healthy person could endure hunger and thirst for several days, but she was reaching her limit.

She knew she had to eat, even if that food was in exchange for her self-esteem.

His body was tilted, and he fell to the ground without cushioning. His hands were bound behind his back for many days, and his feet were already numb, as were his feet.

She couldn't walk naturally, but she was afraid that she didn't have the strength, so she curled up on the ground and crawled forward.

But even so, it was extremely painful, because the chest injury was getting worse day by day.

The wound opened almost as she used her body to move forward, and she could clearly feel the hot and humid liquid sliding down the skin.

She ignored it and let the pain make her wake up, but her eyes gradually became blurred. It took her many times more effort and time than ordinary people to get a little distance.

Stare closely, get closer a little bit, as long as you move a little further, you can bite your lips...

Finally, a flower bloomed at the corner of the mouth, but the flower was destroyed by the heavy rain before it could fully bloom.

The heavy rain was dark, her mind was blank, and her last memory was stuck on the roast chicken that was near her mouth. What greeted her was not to satisfy her hunger, but to be in a coma...

Across the screen, looking at the motionless Mu Jinge, Mu Yan silently pursed his lips, shaking the wine glass in his hand gracefully, and staring proudly.

On the fourth day, Mu Geunge woke up under the stinging pain. Her eyelids were too heavy. She wanted to open them several times but couldn't. She felt that someone was looking for something on the back of her hand. She was used to the sharp pain, but she felt a cold liquid slowly flow into all parts of her body from the stinging place.

How can people who wander in the desert miss the oasis.

When the corner of the mouth also felt moist, Mu Geunge almost greedily wanted to absorb more.

But just after she reacted, Mu Yan ruthlessly moved the glass of water away.

Seeing her wake up, he threw the cup on the ground casually, and stood in front of her in plain white clothes. It was clear that such a clean color was so dirty on her body.

Slowly opened his eyes, first looked at the stinging right hand, the intravenous injection was not to save her, but to save her life, just because she hadn't played enough.

Mu Geunge never broke free, because she knew how much she needed it.

She was lying on the ground, looking straight into her mocking eyes, not pink, calm as if she was ready to die.

"Sign it, and I'll let you drink water and eat, how about it?"

In four days, Momo's patience was almost exhausted.It seemed that she had also reached her limit, and there was a table of food and drinks not far away.

Mu Ge followed her gaze, not without desire, but she didn't move. Although there was a little sip of water in her throat, it was not enough to make her long-dry throat speak normally.

It hurts to pull the vocal cords a little bit.

The tip of the tongue is lightly flicked, and only the taste of rust enters the mouth.

It was blood spilling from the open wound.

She has no strength now, even lifting her fingers becomes difficult.

He simply didn't say anything, just rolled his eyes, looked at it, and then moved away.

Mu Ge was neither hungry nor thirsty, but the infusion made her wake up but she seemed to be in another dream. In the dream, there was Chen Chen, he walked towards her slowly, the corner of his mouth had a familiar arc, gentle and pampering.

She couldn't walk anymore, so she sat there and waited for him to approach.

He once said that she took too many steps in their love, so in the future she only needs to take one step, and he will do the rest.

But today, he moved again, but it was too slow, obviously so close, but still unable to hold his hand.

She reached out her hand early, but he didn't hold her hand when he approached.

He looked at her with a smile, but she knew he was angry, she didn't tell what she was angry with, concealed what she was angry with, and she was angry that she left him!
So... he doesn't want her either?

Tears fell silently from the corners of their eyes, and they were clearly open, but in Mu Yan's view, they were in two worlds.

Being ignored, Mu Yan was really angry in his heart, the document in his hand has been pinched and deformed, it's not that he can't forcibly press his fingerprints, it's just...

His eyes fell fiercely on her curled up ten fingers, the finger pulps that no one saw, all ten fingers were injured, none of them were intact.

The result of the forcible mortgage is nothing more than it has no legal effect. What she wants is to be safe, otherwise, why would her son and daughter win against Huo Yichen.

No matter how unwilling Mu Yan was, there was nothing he could do.

This woman is far more cruel to herself than she thinks.

But that's okay……

She wants to see how many days she can last?

People always break down.

However, Mu Yan failed to wait for Mu Geunge to collapse, but instead waited for Zhou Weiming to collapse.

Coming out of the basement, Mu Yan looked at the person who stumbled in, his eyes darkened, and Zhou Weiming embraced him before he could speak.

The strength was so great that it seemed to strangle her into the bones.

Today's Mu Yan doesn't like to get too close to people, and bringing up old things makes her full of aversion to intimacy with people, especially abnormal contact.

But she didn't push Zhou Weiming away, just because the man said, "Ah Yan," choked up, as if pulling away all hope, "Dead...Xiao Hai...dead!"

Zhou Weiming, who was in pain, never saw it. After hearing the news, Mu Yan's facial features suddenly stiffened. Something flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting and impossible to capture.

Afterwards, she gently comforted Zhou Weiming who was on the verge of collapse.

If we say that the only people in Zhou Weiming's life who feel he owes something and want to make up for it are Tao Xi and their son Zhou Hai.

After divorcing Tao Xi, Tao Xi rejected all the material compensation from Zhou Weiming. Later, he had an accident and many of his assets were confiscated. A large sum of money is regularly deposited into an account every year. Over the past 20 years, the amount is immeasurable.

Even Tao Xi and Zhou Hai didn't know about this, because he asked her to do it.

Just because, to isolate the relationship with him is just in case.

In case something happens to him, his decision to prevent it in advance is correct.

(End of this chapter)