Chapter 293: torment

"...She has her own lover?" Mu Zi murmured and repeated.
Murong Cheng nodded lightly, "Moreover, she has already registered for marriage with the other party abroad, but she kept it from everyone and didn't make it public."
Mu Zi is a little confused. Will Murong Cheng allow his fiancée to marry someone else abroad?
Doesn't he care? ......A little bit, don't you mind?
If this is the case, then what he said should be true-his relationship with his fiancée is only a cooperative relationship.
Mu Zi felt better.
Getting involved in a relationship has already made her feel ashamed. If she hurts other people's feelings again, Mu Zi will feel that she is embarrassing.
But Murong Cheng said that his fiancée was already married, so she did not hurt other people's feelings, she was not immoral, let alone feel guilty.
"Zi Zi, you lose your temper because of this?" Murong Cheng gently touched her thick black hair, "Do you care? I'm with other women."
Mu Zi lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice: "What I care about is...I become an immoral and shameless woman because of you..."
"You are not immoral, I have been pestering you, my Zizi is pure and noble, and the immoral person is me." Murong Cheng took her into his arms and patted her back to coax.
Mu Zi let out a sigh of relief and murmured: "You have a marriage contract. It is an indisputable fact. Although this is not my intention, I finally got involved in your relationship..."
"She and I were engaged at the beginning to silence the old uncles of the Huo family. After the dust settles, this relationship will naturally not exist."
Murong Cheng explained to her, and then he pondered for a moment. He felt that Mu Zi was entangled in this matter, probably because he cared about his status.
He can't afford to give such a thing.
"If you care about this, we can open the relationship at any time, get engaged, or get married directly. Going abroad, Japan, South Korea, Britain, France, Italy and Brazil, these countries can get married as long as they are 16 years old.
Mu Zi laughed at himself, "Brothers and sisters are in chaos, what kind of dignity is there to spread out..."
Murong Cheng hugged her in his arms and kissed her, "You are the one who thinks it is sneaking, and you are the one who is not decent enough, Zizi, you are too naughty."
After he finished kissing, he asked: "ZiZi, you care about me, don't you?"
Mu Zi's eyes were cold, and she replied blankly, "I don't care! I wish you disappear, completely disappear from my eyes!"
Murong Cheng was silent. For a long time, he whispered the lingering love words: "You are mine. In this life, I will never let go."
Mu Zi's eyelashes trembled, and he blinked, the crystal clear tears rolled down, and the dry eye sockets were filled with tears again, and his cheeks were filled.
Murong Cheng wiped her tears with a tissue, and the tears continued to drench the tissue in his hand.
He changed to a new one, wiped away the tears, and took Mu Zi in his arms, gently stroking her back, coaxing her silently, but refused to say even a word of compromise.
This made Mu Zi even more desperate.
When she cried, Murong Cheng would feel sorry for her, coax her, and accommodate her, but this time, Murong Cheng was indifferent to her tears.
He will not let her go!
Mu Zi felt that she was too unlucky. She could clearly study and study like normal people, fall in love with each other, get married and raise children. Why did she meet Murong Cheng? Forced to be trapped in this nondescript relationship, always fearful of being noticed, but also faced with conscience and moral torture!
Why should she suffer such suffering? !
Mu Zi cried for a long time and fell asleep crying on the sofa.
Murong Cheng put his coat on Mu Zi and walked outside. Wang Zhanhou was at the door, with a complicated expression: "Master, you might as well tell Miss Mu Zi..."