Ever since Su Yan's wedding, Su Mo's heart had become uneasy. His heart was very uncomfortable. It was also this kind of pain in his heart that made Su Mo rush to South City to attend Su Yan's wedding.
In the front hall, when he saw the bride, he actually had a feeling of deja vu.
He clearly did not love Murong Yunshu, and he clearly hated Murong Yunshu, but when he saw the bride standing in front of him with her head covering, he actually believed that this woman was her.
Therefore, he intentionally grabbed Murong Yunshu's finger. He was trying to find out that there was something wrong with the bride's finger. He first left Prince Yan's mansion and then sent someone to pretend to be an assassin.
Lifting the bride's handkerchief, Su Mo saw the familiar face. He had a feeling of regaining.
The feeling of joy struck his chest fiercely, but when he saw Murong Yunshu's indifference and alienation towards him, he saw the wedding dress on her body, and then the happy words decorated in the entire room.
Su Mo was furious. She actually dared to pretend to die, and then took the opportunity to marry Su Yan.
Su Mo's face was cold. He did not give Murong Yunshu a chance to escape or shout. He knocked her out and took her away.
When Su Yan finished off the assassin, he returned to his new room and saw the fallen guards at the door. He immediately understood that this was a strategy to divert the tigers away from the mountain.
He rushed into the room in panic. It was empty, where was Murong Yunshu's shadow?
Apart from Su Mo, who else would be able to bring Murong Yunshu away?
Su Yan did not understand. Su Mo hated Murong Yunshu so much, why did he capture her back! Su Mo wanted him to hand over the military power. If that was the case, he was willing to trade the military power for Murong Yunshu.
Murong Yunshu was awakened by someone. She felt her eyes being gently touched by a pair of hands. She opened her eyes and saw Su Mo staring at her. He was touching her.
Time passed, and Murong Yunshu had suffered so much from Su Mo, how could she be easily moved by his gentleness?
"You're awake?" Su Mo withdrew his hand and said in a calm voice.
"Whose eyes are they?" Without waiting for Murong Yunshu to speak, Su Mo continued, "Su Yan's."
Murong Yunshu looked at him, sat up, and moved herself inside.
Her actions caused Su Mo's face to be filled with anger. He did not like Murong Yunshu's escape.
"He took you away." Su Mo said mockingly, "Murong Yunshu, you are truly amazing. You used a fake death to deceive me."
His voice turned cold at the end of his sentence.
"I'm not faking my death." Murong Yunshu said indifferently.
If there was no Su Yan's help, she was really dead.
Apart from being afraid of a man who wanted to kill her, Murong Yunshu didn't know what else to do.
"Su Yan is really nice to you." Su Mo talked about Su Yan. He hated that Su Yan treated Murong Yunshu well. If possible, he wanted to dig out Su Yan's eyeballs in Murong Yunshu's eyes and install his own.
Murong Yunshu looked at Su Mo's gloomy expression and did not say a word. Why did she feel that Su Mo was even colder and more terrifying now?
"Not only did he dig out his eyes for you, but not long after I brought you to the palace, he rushed over."
"Entering the palace as a vassal king without an imperial edict is a capital offense." Su Mo said in a cold voice.
When the quiet Murong Yunshu heard this, she harshly questioned Su Mo, "What did you do to him!"
"Su Mo, he's your younger brother."
Su Mo's last sentence was intentionally testing Murong Yunshu. When he heard her words, his face was ice-cold. He reached out his hand and tightly grabbed Murong Yunshu's chin.
"Murong Yunshu, you've only take a short time to fall in love with my younger brother!"
"What a shameless bitch!"
Su Mo really wanted to destroy Murong Yunshu, how could she betray him?
"What did you do to him?" Murong Yunshu endured the pain and asked in a low voice.
"Break into death row." Su Mo said coldly, "You love him!"
Murong Yunshu did not say anything. She took Su Mo's hand away.
This was the second time that Murong Yunshu had resisted him. This time, it was different because of another man.
Su Mo's expression became even more serious. He did not give Murong Yunshu a chance to resist. He rushed over and pressed her under his body.
Murong Yunshu was still wearing the wedding dress of Su Yan. The bright red clothes made Su Mo feel dazzling. He reached out and ripped off her clothes.
"Let me go!"
Originally, he only wanted to tear it apart, but Murong Yunshu's words and resistance made Su Mo extremely angry.
"Murong Yunshu!" He barked out her name.
"Su Mo." Murong Yunshu raised her head and looked at the man she had loved for so many years and finally felt powerless. "I hate you!"
"I hate you. Don't touch me."
She shouted. Su Mo's hand grabbed her neck. He leaned over her and stared at her face.
"Say it again."
"Su Mo, the matter between you and me is over. Please let Su Yan and me go. I will never go out to disturb your life and Fu Yan's in the future."
Once, Su Mo didn't want to see Murong Yunshu, and even felt disgusted when he heard her name. Now that he heard her say that she did not love him and wanted to leave with Su Yan, he was unwilling.
This was his man, and no one could snatch him away.
Su Mo did not answer Murong Yunshu. He explained what he meant by his actions.
He reached into Murong Yunshu's clothes and she immediately struggled.
She had already married Su Yan, so it was impossible for her to do anything wrong to Su Yan.
"Su Mo, let go of me. Su Yan and I have already married. I am your sister-in-law." Murong Yunshu shouted loudly.
No matter how hard she struggled, her body was still under Su Mo's control.
Su Mo knew Murong Yunshu's body very well. They had had fewer times in the past two years, but in the first year, it was almost night and night.
Su Mo knew more about her sensitivity and weaknesses than she did.
"Is that so?" Su Mo squeezed into Murong Yunshu's legs. He curled the corner of his mouth and mocked coldly, "Murong Yunshu, you are my wife. Even if you die in this life, you will still be my wife!"
"Besides, you're not dead yet!"
As he spoke, he entered Murong Yunshu's body.
Murong Yunshu felt that Su Mo was entering her body, but her tears fell desperately. Her crippled hands forcefully hit Su Mo. Seeing that she could not beat him, she bit him again.
When her hand touched the gold hairpin on her head, she did not think much and directly took it off and stabbed it into Su Mo's chest, which was pushing into her body.
The pain came. Su Mo lowered his head and saw the hairpin piercing into his heart. Blood slowly dripped down onto Murong Yunshu's wedding dress.
The wedding dress was originally bright red and dazzling. After the red blood beads merged into it, they became even more seductive.
"Murong Yunshu." Su Mo looked at his stabbed chest in disbelief. She used to love him so much, but now, in order to resist his possession, she hurt him.
"Su Mo, get out of here." Murong Yunshu looked at Su Mo Bai's face and saw blood dripping down on her body. Her tears ran out in panic.
Su Mo did not pull out. He grabbed Murong Yunshu's hand. Her fingers were weak, so the hairpin was not inserted deeply.
"Do you want me to die?"