Chapter 2

"I've been too busy these days, so I forget to order. I'll go out to buy some."

As she spoke, she already reached the hallway.

"Do you really think I come back to eat?"

Gu Yichen said in a mocking tone.

Mo Yan, who was holding the doorknob, paused for a long time before saying, "I'll be back soon."

It was not until she left the house that the feeling of oppression dissipated a little.

The news of the Mo Group had dominated the headlines for the past few months, but she had never mentioned it in front of Gu Yichen.

She knew Gu Yichen was waiting for her to speak first, and she could even guess the requirements he would put forward.

He knew all her weaknesses, so he would definitely choose her weakness to attack, making her miserable.

In fact, she was already in so much pain now. It was just that after three years, she had been numb with grief. Even if they didn't love each other, they had to stay together until they grew old. They were wasting time. One day...

A car suddenly appeared at the corner in front of her. Mo Yan's expressions changed and she quickly stepped on the brake, but she was still too late.

All she heard was a "bang". She had rear-ended somebody.

She hit her head on the windshield and

Mo Yan was a little dazzled.

She rubbed her forehead. When she looked up, she saw that an Aston Martin had been knocked over by her.

When Mo Yan saw a man got out of the car with a grim expression, her mind suddenly went blank. She backed the car sharply, turned the car around, and vanished in a flash.

The man looked at the missing perpetrator in astonishment and only came back to his senses after a long time.

He opened the door and got into the car, then turned to look at the man sitting in the backseat and said, "Wait a minute. The traffic police will come to deal with it in a while. This girl is really a freak. With surveillance cameras everywhere, how dare she have a hit-and-run? Is she stupid?"

The man in the backseat looked at at his watch and said in a deep voice, "We're running late. Contact the lawyer to deal with it. Let's go to the company first."

"Are we going to drive this broken car to company?"

The man in the driver's seat looked surprised.

The man glanced at him as if he was crazy. His lips moved and he said, "Take a taxi!"

...

When Mo Yan returned to her housing estate, her heart was thumping.

After calming down, she regretted it. At that moment, the first thought that came to her mind was that their car was too expensive for her to afford to repair it.

So she ran away without thinking.

She didn't know how bad the car was hit or if there were any casualties...

She stayed outside for a while. When she got home, Gu Yichen was taking a shower in the bathroom.

Gu Yichen didn't come downstairs until she placed the packed food she had bought on the dining table.

Mo Yan covered her forehead with her hair, smiled, and stood up to pull out the chair for him.

"I go to the supermarket too late and many of the vegetables are sold out, so I go to a restaurant to pack some dishes. I've tried them and they are good."

Gu Yichen ignored her, walked past her and sat on the other side.

Mo Yan's hands tightened slightly on the chair, then she sat down and picked up her chopsticks.

Gu Yichen took two mouthful of food and suddenly frowned. Then he turned around to spit the food out into a nearby trash can.

With a gloomy face, he picked up the cup to rinse his mouth.

"Isn't it delicious?"

Mo Yan took a bite of the food he had just eaten and chewed it. Then her expressions changed slightly and she said apologetically.

"I have told them not to put the shallots and ginger. Maybe the chef forgets it."

She stood up and took away his chopsticks, "Don't eat it. I'll go pack other dishes."

Gu Yichen dodged her hand and looked at her sarcastically, "Don't bother. When I look at you, everything tastes the same."

After that, he kicked the chair away and turned to go upstairs.

Mo Yan held the chopsticks and looked like a fool.

The last trace of blood drained from her face.

When she was haunted by the bad luck, all sensations seemed to be magnified infinitely.

Mo Yan sat at the dining table with her eyes red. She couldn't cry in front of Gu Yichen, not even once.

She chose the road herself. Although this road was full of hardships, she had to finish it even with tears!

When she calmed down, she went to the kitchen to heat up a glass of milk and took it upstairs.

Gu Yichen was lying in bed playing with his phone. When he heard the door open, he did not look up.

Mo Yan walked over to put the milk on the bedside table and whispered, "If you're hungry, I'll call for takeout."

Gu Yichen's expressions suddenly changed when he saw the glass of milk.

He looked up at Mo Yan coldly.

He sarcastically said, "How much aphrodisiac do you put in the milk today? I have to prepare mentally."

Mo Yan closed her lips lightly and said nothing.

Gu Yichen refused to let her go. He sat up, took the milk, and said word by word, "I just want you to know that I won't fuck you even if I'm drugged!"

Insulting words,

Mo Yan had no right to refute, because what Gu Yichen said was the truth.

How pathetic and ridiculous a wife was as she needed to drug her husband to have sex with him.

She raised her eyes and stared at his handsome face. Suddenly, she snatched the glass from his hand and drank the milk up.

Gu Yichen's expressions changed slightly and he remained silent.

Mo Yan put the empty glass on the table, and said hoarsely with a movement in her throat, "Go to bed early."

She walked to the closet, took a set of pajamas, and went to the bathroom.

A trace of surprise appeared in Gu Yichen's eyes. His expression was obscure. After a while, he put his hands under his head and slowly closed his eyes.

The hot water in the bathroom was running, and the mirror was covered with steam.

Mo Yan gently wiped the water off her body, then held a handful of water with both hands to wipe the steam off the mirror. Drops of water dripped off the mirror, slowly revealing her figure.

Her long, wet hair was sticking to her cheeks. The steam made her fair skin rosy, and she was extremely beautiful.

She was very thin, which could be seen from her protruding collarbone, but she had a perfect figure. The Creator seemed especially generous to this woman.

Mo Yan reached out to push her hair back from her forehead. Her wound already turned into a bruise. She reached out to touch it, frowning suddenly.

After a while, she picked up the hairdryer to make her hair half dry. She covered the bruises on her forehead with her bangs. Then she put on her pajamas and went out.

Gu Yichen closed his eyes. It seemed that he had fallen asleep and she was afraid of disturbing him.

Mo Yan got into bed very gently, but when she turned off the lights, Gu Yichen still opened his eyes.

"Sorry to disturb you."

Her voice was soft, as if what had just happened here had nothing to do with her and she was still his considerate and sensible wife.

After the shower, she smelled faintly of lily. Gu Yichen's eyes became gloomier, and his words became more harsh and unpleasant, "Aren't you tired of pretending like this every day? Have you forgotten what you used to be?

No matter how much you imitate her, you will never be her!"

Mo Yan's face turned pale, but she was so calm that she looked like an outsider. Her pale lips moved slightly and she said softly, "I'm not tired. As long as you like it, I can pretend for the rest of my life."

Gu Yichen sneered and gave her a word, "Bitch!"

Mo Yan curled the corner of her lips, turned off the light and turned her back to him. She closed her eyes tightly and her eyelashes trembled slightly. She pinched the quilt with her fingers, and her knuckles protruded...

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When Gu Yichen woke up the next day,

Mo Yan was no longer there. Breakfast was on the table as usual, along with the note in her own handwriting.

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