Shen Zhao asked hesitantly: "What's wrong..."

What she was greeted with was Mu Yanchen's extremely aggressive kiss. She clung to his back, her lips were sucked so hard that it hurt, but she still endured it silently.

She felt that he was a little different tonight, as if he had a different emotion from usual, like anger, as if he was venting something.

When the kiss ended, Shen Zhao touched his swollen lips and looked at him patiently, not missing his every move. "Can you tell me, what happened to you today? Are you feeling unwell?"

With this guess, Shen Zhao even wanted to reach out and touch his body, but she didn't know how dangerous he was at the moment. Any slight provocation would bring disastrous consequences.

Mu Yanchen said nothing. He got up and walked towards the shower room.

Shen Zhao got up from the bed only after the sound of water was heard in the shower room. She stood in front of a mirror, ripped open her clothes to reveal her slender white neck. There was a rose-red mark on it. No wonder it hurt so much. She glanced in the direction of the shower room. He had used a lot of force.

Not knowing what was going on, she sent a message to Situ Rui on such a night.

"Is there anything wrong with your boss today?"

Situ Rui had just come out of the bathroom when he saw the message and almost dropped his phone on the ground. He didn't want to get involved in the couple's affairs, but Shen Zhao had asked so much, so even if he didn't say it explicitly, he had to give some hints, right?

So he typed something quickly.

"Jealous."

"why?"

This brought up Situ Rui's question. He couldn't expose his boss's past. If he didn't, it would be hard to explain. It would make his boss look like a jealous person. Should he tell it? That would make the article long. Although that person is dead, he is his eternal lover. If it were someone alive, it would be offensive...

Just when Situ Rui was in a dilemma, Mu Yanchen walked out of the shower room with the damp and cold breath of early spring.

Seeing that he had just taken a cold shower, Shen Zhao immediately grabbed a cotton jacket from the bedroom and rushed over. He didn't care why he was jealous for no reason and was only thinking about his health.

She put the cotton jacket on him and felt his pulse skillfully with her fingertips. She breathed a sigh of relief only after she heard it clearly.

She stood in front of him, looking up at him strangely, "Why are you angry? Even if you are angry, you can't treat yourself like this. Your body is in that condition, and you still dare to take a cold shower?"

Without hearing any explanation from Mu Yanchen, Shen Zhao was pulled into his wet embrace. The hot air splashed into her ears, and he whispered, "I lost control. If I don't take a cold shower to calm down, I can't let this night go!"

Shen Zhao naturally knew what he was talking about, because she had already felt the changes in his body. In a while, she would be eighteen years old and an adult, and some things might really get out of control.

She pushed him, but found that she couldn't move him, so she gave up. "But you have to tell me why this happened? Otherwise, what if it happens again next time? Will you take a cold shower next time?"

When Mu Yanchen heard that there would be a next time, his eyes immediately darkened. The violent blood in his veins, which had finally calmed down, began to boil again like an ant in a hot pot.

But now he was inconsolable. How could he say that he had known that she was Sheng Baiyi? Moreover, she was the one he had always thought about. She had even forgotten the past. How could she believe that what he said was true?

Seeing that he still didn't say anything, but the air pressure was obviously getting lower and lower, Shen Zhao reached out and hugged him tightly, burying her head in his thin chest. She had wanted to cover up for Situ Rui before, but now she thought it was no longer possible.

She asked quietly, "Are you unhappy because I attended the Xinrui Pharmaceutical Group's lecture?"

Mu Yanchen was stunned for a moment, with a flash of doubt in his eyes, but this expression was enough to confirm Shen Zhao's guess.

She continued, “Are you unhappy because the preacher is pretty?”

Mu Yanchen was even more stunned after hearing this. How could Xiao Yi, who was so pretentious, compare to him? In Shengjing a few years ago, although he was also seriously ill, his appearance was the best and no one could compare to him. Even though he was as weak as he is now, others still admired his bone structure.

However, Mu Yanchen knew very well that if he did not admit it now, there would be more serious consequences, so it would be better for him to admit this ridiculous reason now.

Shen Zhao knew from his expression that he had acquiesced, and he burst out laughing, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, as if he couldn't hold it back, "Mu Yanchen, you don't have to, that man is really not as good as you, although he looks okay, but as long as you recover, you will still be the most beautiful, and am I such a superficial person? As the saying goes, you can't judge a person by his appearance, how do you know what kind of hypocritical inner self he is under that skin?"

After hearing her words, Mu Yanchen lowered his eyes and looked at her seriously. There were dark pools in his eyes, as if he wanted to distinguish whether what she said was true or false. Her pretty face was reflected in his eyes.

Shen Zhao was a little helpless and pushed him, "Don't you believe it?"

"Are you telling the truth?"

Shen Zhao rolled his eyes, "Could there be fake ones?"

Mu Yanchen buried his head in the crook of her neck and said in a muffled voice: "You can't lie to me..."

Otherwise I don’t know what I would have done.

Shen Zhao said it easily, but Mu Yanchen didn't feel comfortable in his heart even though he was listening. He had once seen her and Xiao Yi walking side by side on the campus from afar. At that time, they were a model couple, the man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, and they were the envy of everyone, including him.

Based on his understanding of Sheng Baiyi, she really liked Xiao Yi a little at that time. Although it was not much, it was enough to make him jealous. That position should have belonged to him!

He had kindly chosen to fulfill her wish, but what did he get in return? It was just a tragic ending, and he didn't even get to see her for the last time!

So now, he doesn't trust anyone, he only trusts himself, and only he can give her the best, even though he is dragging this broken body.

Unknown to Shen Zhao, the madness in Mu Yanchen's heart began to grow rapidly, clinging to his heart like a vine. His eyes were filled with a determination to defeat Shen Zhao and a terrifying madness.

The two stood there, leaning against each other. After a long while, Shen Zhao heard him ask, "Which company do you want to visit?"

Shen Zhao didn't shy away from it. Some things are more likely to have a counterproductive effect if couples are more cautious about them, so she nodded silently and said pitifully, "My ambition is to work in a pharmaceutical company as a researcher, so this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

After she finished speaking, she was unexpectedly met with that pair of dark phoenix eyes. She felt as if she was seen through, and her heart couldn't help but skip a beat. But when she thought about it, it seemed impossible. How did Mu Yanchen know that she was a resurrected corpse?

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