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

There was a knock on the door.

Lin Mingmo came back to her senses and quickly turned around and shouted in surprise, "Mr. Mo!"

It was a completely subconscious reaction without any thought on the part of the brain.

After all, what she is most looking forward to now is the news he will bring.

However, when she saw the handsome and cold face on the tall body, Lin Mingmo even stopped breathing.

She couldn't believe it and called out the name tremblingly.

"Sheng...Sheng Yuan?"

How could it be Sheng Yuan?

Lin Mingmo didn't give up and looked outside the door, but there was no sign of Mo Zheng.

Oh no, Xingxi’s situation can’t be that bad, right?

After Sheng Yuan noticed Lin Mingmo's little movements, he realized who she was waiting for.

He lowered his eyebrows, pursed his thin lips, and his eyes were deep and sharp, longer than the unfathomable darkness outside.

He closed the door, leaned his back against her, and stared at her deeply with a deep, probing look in his eyes.

"Why? Are you disappointed to see it's me?"

A cold breath hit me in the face.

Lin Mingmo's breathing was disordered. She held her forehead and wiped the sweat off her face. She made a lot of small movements, and every move showed her panic and helplessness.

"I...you..." Lin Mingmo was incoherent and almost crying.

It seemed like every time she saw Sheng Yuan, her emotions would be magnified, whether she was happy or sad.

Lin Mingmo gritted her teeth and endured it.

Sheng Yuan's eyes grew dark, and he twitched the corners of his lips slightly.

The anger he had felt along the way seemed to have dissipated for the most part after seeing Lin Mingmo's appearance.

He secretly mocked his own lack of ambition, raised his eyes again, and his dark and deep eyes became softer.

Sheng Yuan hooked his finger, "Come here. Let me see, how serious does the illness have to be to require hospitalization?"

Lin Mingmo's body was stiff and she didn't move. "Sheng Yuan...what are you doing here? Didn't we agree not to see each other again..."

"Agreed? Who agreed with you?" Sheng Yuan lowered his eyes and chuckled, "I never said that..."

"But..." Sheng Yuan raised his eyes and looked into Lin Mingmo's eyes, which were as clear as if they had been washed by water. "You came to me first."

Lin Mingmo looked puzzled.

"A few days ago, Star Coast." Sheng Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"You..." Lin Mingmo's throat was dry.

Sheng Yuan crossed his arms across his chest, a hint of pride hidden in his cold eyes.

"I recognized you the moment you entered the box. Lin Mingmo, your disguise is poor. However... your deliberate approach to me is... quite useful."

Lin Mingmo let out a long sigh.

As expected, my guess was right. Sheng Yuan believed that I approached him on purpose... Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain.

"Sheng Yuan, I think you already know about that... I'm not in the mood to argue with you now, please go away."

"So... you and your parents' plan has completely failed. What are you going to do now?"

Lin Mingmo saw that Sheng Yuan's eyes and eyebrows were full of sarcasm.

"Are you here to laugh at me?" she said coldly.

Sheng Yuan was stunned for a moment, narrowing his eyes, "I'm here to give you another chance."

After a pause, he added: "This is really the last time."

Sheng Yuan naturally put on a high attitude.

He has made exceptions for Lin Mingmo countless times.

Lin Mingmo is at her most vulnerable point now, so she shouldn't be ungrateful anymore.

Sheng Yuan hooked his finger again, motioning Lin Mingmo to come closer.

He wanted to hold her tightly, smell her scent, ruffle her hair, and kiss the corner of her mouth.

There is some truth in the ancient saying that "a day without seeing you feels like three years".

He has already taken ninety-nine steps forward, and it is time for her to take the last step.

Lin Mingmo didn't expect Sheng Yuan to be so persistent, even a little bit persistent.

What does this mean to the Fourth Master of the Sheng Family? Does it prove that he really likes me?

But for Lin Mingmo, she could no longer have anything to do with the Sheng family.

That night, in front of the Sheng family, she had completely transformed into a vicious woman who would only drag Sheng Yuan down with her...

After a long silence, Lin Mingmo lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry... Thank you for giving me so many chances. I didn't know how to appreciate it."

Lin Mingmo's resolute attitude was beyond Sheng Yuan's imagination.

The air seemed stagnant, damp, sticky, and suffocating.

Sheng Yuan narrowed his eyes, his jawline tense, his gaze half puzzled and half angry. "Why? You'd better give me a reasonable explanation!"

Lin Mingmo clenched her fists and raised her voice, "Sheng Yuan, you already have a fiancée! I'm not interested in being a mistress!"

"I no longer have any feelings for her. Even the so-called engagement... is all because of you..."

The door behind him seemed to be hit by brute force, and Sheng Yuan's words were cut off.

Sheng Yuan frowned, turned around unhappily and opened the door, but met Fang Yaqi's gaze.

"A Yuan, can you explain what's going on?!"

Fang Yaqi collapsed and pointed at Lin Mingmo and yelled angrily.

There was no warmth in Sheng Yuan's eyes. He moved a step forward to block Lin Mingmo's body, and his tone was calm.

"Fang Yaqi, are you following me?"

The tenderness disappeared, and now only a sinister and vicious look remained on Sheng Yuan's handsome face.

Fang Yaqi wouldn't appear for no reason. The only explanation...

Lin Mingmo hid behind Sheng Yuan's broad back, trembling.

Fang Yaqi is here too...

She felt guilty as if she had been caught, biting her fingers and not even daring to breathe loudly.

It's a complete mess!

"I hate it most when people follow me." Sheng Yuan's voice was as cold as ice.

Fang Yaqi's aura vanished in such a powerful aura. She lowered her head and stammered, "I... I... I am your fiancée!"

"Sheng Yuan, you're hanging out with other women in the hospital. Are you being worthy of me?"

Fang Yaqi's depressed emotions resurfaced, and she cried and slapped Sheng Yuan's chest.

Since the Sheng family wanted to save face, she made a big deal out of it.

Sheng Yuan's face was gloomy. He grabbed her wrist and warned her in a low voice, "This is the hospital's inpatient department. It's 11 o'clock at night. If you're making such a fuss to attract attention... I don't mind contacting reporters and doing a live broadcast for you."

"By the way...let me clarify our so-called engagement."

Such a cold attitude, such cruel words...

Lin Mingmo was also chilled by the coldness emanating from Sheng Yuan and couldn't help but shiver.

She moved weakly from behind Sheng Yuan, her lips moving as if she wanted to explain something.

At this moment, another calm voice suddenly sounded, breaking the tense atmosphere.

"Why is it so lively?"

Fang Yaqi turned around and saw Mo Zheng coming towards her, her face suddenly froze.

"Xiao Qi, are you here to visit Lin Mingmo too?" Mo Zheng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly.

As he spoke, he stepped into the room, as if he was not aware of the stagnant atmosphere inside, and calmly placed the food he brought on the table.

"Mo Zheng, you..." Fang Yaqi looked at the scene inside the door in disbelief.

Mo Zheng, Sheng Yuan...Lin Mingmo!

She gritted her teeth, anger dancing on her face.

"What is your relationship with Lin Mingmo?"

"Why are you all here? Why!"