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

Lin Mingmo didn't have many things at the Sheng family. Apart from the new bag she had just bought, the rest of her things could be packed into a 20-inch suitcase.

She once carried a suitcase like this when she dreamed of escaping.

At this moment, Lin Mingmo had the urge to escape.

If she could abandon the honor and disgrace of the Lin family and the ties with her parents and sister, she could run away.

But I just can't let go.

She sat on the edge of the bed, feeling melancholy and sighing helplessly.

"Knock knock." The door was knocked hard.

Sheng Yang's impatient voice came from outside the door, "Hurry up!"

Lin Mingmo raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her expression returned to normal.

She stood up, dragged her suitcase towards the door, and prepared to face another abyss.

Silent all the way.

The sky had completely darkened, and the Sheng family mansion was brightly lit.

Sheng Yang and Lin Mingmo's figures were illuminated by many street lights, forming layers of overlapping shadows on the ground.

Suddenly, Sheng Yang stopped and called out, "Uncle."

Sheng Yuan nodded, but his eyes fell on Lin Mingmo behind Sheng Yang.

Lin Mingmo was dragging her suitcase, walking in a daze, her eyes unfocused, not paying any attention to what was ahead.

She just walked straight ahead.

Sheng Yuan looked at Lin Mingmo steadily, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised and a faint smile on his face.

If Lin Mingmo didn't stop, she would fall into his arms.

Sheng Yang seemed to want to watch the fun as well, so he just watched without giving any reminders.

After all, his uncle is known as the iceberg devil by the outside world.

Although he was a playboy and gentle and considerate to his women, once other women tried to get close to him... anyway, as far as Sheng Yang knew, every one of them would run away crying.

Sheng Yuan raised his eyebrows.

When Lin Mingmo was only about twenty centimeters away from him, she stretched out her hand to block it.

The broad palm covered Lin Mingmo's round shoulders.

"Didn't anyone teach you to look at the road when walking?" Sheng Yuan's expression was serious and his tone was cold.

Lin Mingmo came back to her senses with a start, looked around panickily, and realized the situation.

"Yes... I'm sorry, uncle!" Lin Mingmo quickly took a big step back and kept some distance.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at Sheng Yuan, for fear that someone would notice something.

Sheng Yuan glanced at the suitcase in Lin Mingmo's hand and asked casually, "Where are you going?"

Lin Mingmo buried her head even deeper.

Sheng Yang lost his patience and replied, "Uncle, this woman is going to move to Rongjing Bay with me."

In front of Sheng Yuan, Shang Yang did not hide his dislike for Lin Mingmo.

Sheng Yuan's brows tightened, and he muttered, "Rongjing Bay? Isn't that..."

His eyes were misty and he looked at Lin Mingmo with a little pity.

"The old lady likes her very much. Let her stay and accompany her more." Sheng Yuan said calmly.

When Lin Mingmo heard this, she raised her head in disbelief.

Is Sheng Yuan helping her?

Sheng Yang shrugged nonchalantly and said, "It's too restrictive here. Rongjing Bay is more peaceful. I can do whatever I want, don't you think?"

Sheng Yang turned around and raised his eyebrows at Lin Mingmo.

Lin Mingmo swallowed hard, pursed her lips and did not answer.

"Uncle, we're leaving first!" Sheng Yang grabbed Lin Mingmo's arm and dragged her forward.

She didn't care at all that she was pulling the suitcase and almost stumbled.

Sheng Yuan moved aside to let the two pass.

When Lin Mingmo passed by him, her flying hair brushed across the back of Sheng Yuan's hand.

He subconsciously grabbed it, but missed.

Sheng Yuan stared at Lin Mingmo's back, feeling lost.

Rongjing Bay is located in the city center of Jiangjin City, where every inch of land is valuable. For young people, it is more comfortable and convenient than the quiet and secluded Sheng family old house.

The elevator went straight up to the twenty-second floor.

Lin Mingmo's heart was getting higher and higher and tighter as the elevator rose rapidly.

"We're here." As soon as the door opened, Sheng Yang walked out of the elevator first.

Lin Mingmo followed angrily.

She looked around and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it was worthy of the Sheng family.

The decoration of this house is low-key yet luxurious, mainly in gray and beige tones. The furniture that Lin Mingmo can recognize are all designed by masters of top international home brands, not to mention many that Lin Mingmo cannot recognize at all.

"Lin Mingmo, since you're so stubborn, I have no choice but to oblige you." Sheng Yang said sinisterly as they walked, "Becoming my wife isn't that easy."

"From now on, you will be responsible for the hygiene of the house. I am a mysophobe, and everything must be spotless."

Lin Mingmo smiled bitterly.

I knew Sheng Yang would be like this.

Sheng Yang suddenly stopped, pointed at a door and said to Lin Mingmo, "From now on, this will be your room."

Lin Mingmo suddenly became nervous and couldn't help asking, "What about you?"

Sheng Yang's eyes were sinister, and he looked down at Lin Mingmo with his chin raised. "Of course my bedroom is the farthest from yours. Also, from now on, you are not allowed to appear in front of me unless I call you."

His voice was oppressive, but Lin Mingmo's eyes lit up.

Great! No need to sleep in the same room with Sheng Yang! And no need to see him!

"Okay!" Lin Mingmo agreed immediately, "Don't interfere with each other!"

Sheng Yang frowned.

Looking at the smile on Lin Mingmo's face, he felt very unhappy.

In his twenty-plus years of life, he had never hated anyone so much.

Feeling Sheng Yang's anger, Lin Mingmo immediately pushed open the door and hid inside.

The door slammed shut.

Sheng Yang stood there for a long time with a sullen face and gritted his teeth before he smiled contemptuously.

Inside the house, Lin Mingmo looked at the scene in front of her and her jaw dropped in shock.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't imagine that there was such a cramped room in this mansion of more than 300 square meters.

The room that Sheng Yang prepared for Lin Mingmo was probably less than ten square meters, with only a single bed and a wardrobe. I'm afraid even the Sheng family's nanny wouldn't live in such a poor room.

Sheng Yang really went to great lengths to disgust himself.

However, Lin Mingmo quickly accepted this room. As long as she didn't have to share a room with Sheng Yang, it was enough.

It was not early, and after Lin Mingmo simply tidied up and washed up, she lay down on the small bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning.

When He Manman learned that Lin Mingmo had moved into her and Sheng Yang's home, she became furious and started punching and hitting Sheng Yang.

"How could you do this to me!" He Manman yelled angrily, "It's fine that she's living in the Sheng family mansion as your wife, but now you're letting her into your home?"

"Then I'm leaving! I'm leaving!"

He Manman turned around and pretended to leave.

Just as she counted silently in her heart, Sheng Yang pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Manman, Manman..." Sheng Yang's voice was extremely gentle. "You are the only one in my heart. As for that woman... I brought her back just to make her give up..."

He Manman's mood calmed down a little.

She squeezed out tears and said pitifully, "Ayang, I know I have no right to mind. My existence... will never be worthy of being on the stage..."

Sheng Yang couldn't stand this. He held He Manman's face and kissed her gently again and again, his voice low and lingering, "How could it be? I promise you, one day I will marry you openly and honestly."

"But what should I do about the grievances I'm facing now?" He Manman's eyes were filled with tears.

"Manman, that woman is very patient in order to stay in the Sheng family." Sheng Yang raised his eyebrows, and a sinister thought surfaced. "If you have any grievances, feel free to vent them. It would be best if she can't stand it and leaves on her own initiative."