Rebirth of Sweet Love: Master Mu Chases His Wife to the Crematorium

Chapter 148
After the man went out, Luo Wanning got out of bed wrapped in a quilt and locked the door.

She searched around on the floor of the house, but couldn't find her clothes.

Only then did she belatedly realize where she was!

Thinking of being changed by a stranger last night, she couldn't help getting goosebumps again.

Immediately afterwards, she familiarly opened the invisible door of the bedroom and entered the cloakroom, then casually grabbed a shirt from the cabinet and went into the bathroom.

Standing under the shower and being moistened by warm water, she suddenly found that nothing had changed here.

Men's toiletries are neatly stacked on the washstand, and they still carry the brand she bought for him when she lived here.

There were still two cheap-looking small flower pots on the window sill, which seemed out of place with the luxurious environment, but the prickly pear inside was full of greenery and vitality.

Luo Wanning was in a trance for a moment, making her almost think that this accident sent her back to five years ago...

However, at this moment, her face in the mirror was not as immature as before, and the gentle brows were finally sharpened by the past five years.

She stabilized her mind, and soon frowned again.

The dots around her neck made her ashamed to face people, especially the man downstairs.

bang bang bang...

There was a rough knock on the bedroom door.

"Wanwan, are you planning to stay in hiding forever?"

Luo Wanning pretended not to hear, "..."

Soon, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"Wanwan, are you taking a bath? You have injuries, so you can't get wet."

He said that, Luo Wanning remembered that she had a car accident yesterday.

No wonder there were scrapes and bruises all over the arms and calves.

After a while, she opened the bathroom door.

Mu Shihan froze in place as he kept knocking on the door.

The girl in front of him was wearing his white shirt. On her undried hair, water droplets slid down her slender neck and into the loose neckline.

Under the shirt, which was just long enough to cover the buttocks, two straight and slender legs formed two streaks of white light, shining brightly into human eyes.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes lingering on her.

"Mu Shihan, I obviously locked the door, how did you get in?"

Luo Wanning raised her hand to push away those who blocked the way, and limped to the cabinet in the corner to take out the medicine box.

Fortunately, there are commonly used medicines.

She took out the cotton swabs and povidone iodine to clean the wound again, and snatched the things away with a big hand.

Mu Shihan squatted down in front of her, and carefully wiped the wound on her leg with a cotton swab dipped in iodophor.

"Wanwan, you seem to be more familiar with this family than I am." He said softly.

Luo Wanning stared at him and said nothing.

"In the past, you didn't feel safe if you didn't lock the door when you slept, but you were afraid that if I wanted to come in one day, I wouldn't be able to get in, so you put a key under the carpet at the door."

After finishing the sentence, Luo Wanning's legs trembled, and the cotton swab stabbed the wound with a sharp pain.

Mu Shihan frowned and raised his eyes, "What's wrong? Did it hurt you?"

"You... how do you know about the key?"

That was Luo Wanning's little secret.

At the beginning, she knew that it was impossible for a man to want to enter her room, but she always had the slightest illusion, so she secretly hid the key.

It's a pity that she didn't have the courage to tell him about it.

And now he has revealed the secret.

Mu Shihan gently covered her wound with a piece of gauze, then put down the things in his hands and stood up.

He curled his lips slightly, moved closer to the girl, looked her in the eyes very seriously and said: "I said in the evening, I know you much more than you think!"

"Why? You obviously hate me so much!"

"I don't hate you that much, I hate marriage, I hate being disturbed!"

While talking, Mu Shihan went back to the bathroom and took out the hair dryer.

"But when marriage and interruptions become a habit, I realize that life without you is even more meaningless!"

His voice with its own bass effect is mixed with a hint of nasal sound, which is particularly pleasant in the whirring sound of the hair dryer.

The warm air was very comfortable on the scalp, and his strong fingers ran through her long hair, earnestly and gently.

This is a treatment Luo Wanning never dared to dream of.

She was suddenly dumbfounded.

The world is quiet, I only hear my own heartbeat like dense drumbeats...

(End of this chapter)