Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

Sheng Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at her with suspicion.

Although Lin Mingmo's complexion had returned to normal and she looked in good spirits, he still wanted to tease her.

"Really okay?"

"real."

"Come here." Sheng Yuan gently hooked his hand.

Lin Mingmo didn't react and subconsciously took a step closer to Sheng Yuan, kneeling on the bed, almost looking at him at eye level.

Sheng Yuan raised his hand, grabbed her collar, and pulled her closer.

In front of Lin Mingmo's wide-open eyes of surprise, Sheng Yuan put his forehead close to hers.

A very close distance.

Lin Mingmo blinked, her eyelashes gently brushing against his, their breaths blending together, their breaths hot.

Lin Mingmo was nervous and weak.

She knew the best thing to do now was to slap him hard and leave.

But reason could not resist instinct, she slowly closed her eyes and held her breath.

I seemed to be secretly expecting something.

However, the next second, the warm touch on the forehead disappeared, and even Sheng Yuan's low breathing sound disappeared from his ears.

Lin Mingmo opened her eyes and met Sheng Yuan's deep and cunning eyes.

"Well, the fever has indeed subsided..." Sheng Yuan smiled playfully and asked knowingly, "But...you closed your eyes, what were you expecting?"

Having been fooled, Lin Mingmo's cheeks suddenly turned hot and she felt extremely embarrassed and angry.

She looked around, then grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, "What the hell are you looking forward to? You're the one who's taking advantage of me!"

If he wants to take the temperature...are his hands just for decoration?

"Humph!"

Sheng Yuan raised his hand nonchalantly and wiped his lips with his thumb. "Really? That's probably because I'm not a qualified ex."

Only by constantly reminding them of their relationship can the primitive impulse be suppressed.

However, it's quite interesting to tease the kitten occasionally.

Lin Mingmo glared at him again and ate the breakfast bought by Sheng Yuan with resentment.

"Hurry up and act now, find Mo Zheng as soon as possible, and get away from this man as soon as possible!" she cried in her heart.

Luochuan is a completely unfamiliar city to Lin Mingmo, but like Jiangjin, it has the same tall buildings and bustling streets, which makes her feel a sense of familiarity.

Maybe the appearance of cities is pretty much the same.

It’s just that the early winter here is a little colder than in Jiangjin.

The wind is cold and sharp.

Lin Mingmo was wearing the new clothes bought by Sheng Yuan and had a scarf around her neck, so she didn't feel cold.

She followed Sheng Yuan, catching up in his footsteps, walking on the streets of Luochuan.

Sheng Yuan has a handsome and heroic appearance, a tall and strong figure, and is particularly eye-catching when walking on the street in a black coat.

Lin Mingmo pulled up her scarf to cover half of her face, lowered her head, and followed him sullenly, step by step.

Sheng Yuan was silent, and she didn't say anything either.

Gradually, Lin Mingmo felt a little tired.

Sheng Yuan has long legs and takes big steps. He doesn't show any sympathy to Lin Mingmo, who has just recovered from a serious illness. The distance between them is growing.

Besides, they had been walking aimlessly for half an hour since they left the hotel.

"Where... are we going?" Lin Mingmo stopped, feeling tired.

"I don't know either." Sheng Yuan stopped, turned around, stared at Lin Mingmo straight, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmm?" Lin Mingmo frowned.

She felt more and more that Sheng Yuan was playing tricks on her.

Maybe Mo Zheng wasn't missing at all, and Sheng Yuan just made up an excuse to bring her to Luochuan...

Luochuan...my uncle and mother's hometown...

Lin Mingmo scoffed, looked back at Sheng Yuan's eyes, and asked, "I guess you want to find my uncle's house."

She folded her arms across her chest and looked at Sheng Yuan with scrutiny and suspicion.

The chill of early winter made the chilly aura around him even stronger.

But not alienated.

Lin Mingmo looked at his face blatantly.

He looked a little haggard, with dark circles under his eyes, as if he had been up all night.

The lines of capillaries can be seen beneath his fair skin, neutralizing the hard and three-dimensional appearance of his face and facial features.

Sheng Yuan had a faint smile on his face. "After having a fever, my mind has become much clearer."

After saying this, his expression turned serious.

Lin Mingmo withdrew her gaze, chuckled, and then lowered her eyes, muttering to herself, "My uncle has no other family besides me."

Since her uncle had never told Lin Mingmo about him, she was very curious about his background.

If this journey can reveal the mystery surrounding my uncle, it would be a good thing.

"Then... if you don't know..." Lin Mingmo's eyes softened, "Then how should we find it?"

Luochuan is one of the top ten cities in the country.

If they have no purpose, how long will it take them to walk?

Sheng Yuan suddenly bent down and moved closer to Lin Mingmo's face, so close that he could see her pupils shrink in an instant.

"Lin Mingmo, do you know what the last message Mo Zheng sent was?"

His voice was low and his eyes were sharp.

The sudden questioning made Lin Mingmo's breathing stop, and she instantly felt that the gloomy and cold Sheng Yuan had returned.

"me……"

"He said that there is no one named Ying Lan in Luochuan." He stared into her eyes and spoke clearly word by word.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Mingmo's eyes.

"how come?"

Her first reaction was disbelief. How could it be possible?

But looking at Sheng Yuan's serious yet skeptical expression, it didn't seem like he was talking nonsense.

Sheng Yuan turned around, took a step forward and continued walking forward.

Lin Mingmo quickly caught up with him and continued to ask, "Did he come to Luochuan to investigate my uncle?"

Sheng Yuan was silent, but the answer was obvious.

Lin Mingmo's steps became faster and faster, and her heartbeat became faster and faster.

Some vague memories emerged in her mind like bubbles, and before she could see what was going on, they suddenly disappeared.

She was in a hurry to catch up with Sheng Yuan, and her mind was full of other things, so she didn't notice that Sheng Yuan in front of her had stopped.

She felt her vision suddenly darken, and the next second, her head hit a broad back as hard as a wall.

"Ah——" Lin Mingmo cried out in pain, "Sheng Yuan you——"

Before she could even utter a single question, Lin Mingmo was embraced by Sheng Yuan.

Her thoughts were interrupted, and she raised her head in a daze to stare at Sheng Yuan's profile. Her breath was stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down.

what is this?

Can my ex-boyfriend touch me at will?

She frowned and looked angry.

"Shh——" Sheng Yuan frowned and his eyes were sharp.

Lin Mingmo's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and she instantly felt something was wrong. She turned her head to look in the direction Sheng Yuan was looking.

Three or four meters in front of them stood two tall and strong men in black suits.

The man's face was unfamiliar, but the sense of dignification that hit her was something Lin Mingmo couldn't ignore even if she wanted to.

They seem like my uncle's men...

Lin Mingmo's heart tightened and she subconsciously grabbed Sheng Yuan's clothes around his waist.

Sheng Yuan tilted his head slightly, caught a glimpse of Lin Mingmo's panicked expression, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Don't be afraid." Sheng Yuan's voice was low and steady. "Since I brought you here, I will also ensure that you return to Jiangjin safely and intact."

After he said that, Lin Mingmo felt even more uneasy. She looked at the two strong men opposite her warily, with sweat on her palms.

Soon, the two men walked up to them and said to Sheng Yuan respectfully, "Excuse me. My boss heard that the fourth master of the Jiang Jinsheng family came to Luochuan, so he sent us to greet him."

Sheng Yuan restrained his expression, half-closed his eyes in indifference, and revealed an aura that said "keep away from strangers."

The two tall and strong men in black shrank in an instant.

"Who is your boss?" Sheng Yuan asked coldly.

"Well... Fourth Master Sheng, please get in the car. When you see us, you'll naturally know who our boss is."

"Heh." Sheng Yuan sneered, "He doesn't even want to reveal his identity... I guess he's not high-class."

"If I had to go to everyone's banquet, I would be so busy every day."

Sheng Yuan's words were full of derogatory meaning, and his sharp tongue played a big role at this time.

Lin Mingmo tilted her head and looked up at him, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

As long as he didn't use his venomous tongue to mock her, everything would be fine.

The two men in black looked increasingly grim, and one of them moved, as if wanting to use force.

But was pressed by another person.

The movement was quite large, so Sheng Yuan and Lin Mingmo could see it clearly.

Lin Mingmo suddenly became nervous.

She quietly reached into her coat pocket and took out her cell phone, thinking that if those two men used force, she must call the police as soon as possible.

"Don't be so nervous." Sheng Yuan smiled calmly and rubbed the back of her head.

The warmth and strength of his palm instantly dispelled Lin Mingmo's uneasiness.