Chapter 290
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A sister who was married off was like spilled water.
Thinking back to how they were hugging each other so intimately and biting into the pastry, it was as if they could not be more intimate, as if they were about to become one. Ever since he was young, he had never shared a piece of pastry with his little sister. She said that she disliked his saliva for being dirty.
Sob sob sob — —
Thinking of this, Shen Yuechi burst into tears again. He lay on the bed, covered his head with the brocade quilt, and cried his heart out.
Why did she think that his brother's saliva was dirty? That man's wasn't clean either. Sob sob …
With such a brother, Shen Yueji was at her wit's end. She tried to pull the quilt on his head.
Shen Yuechi grabbed it tightly, as if he was going to choke himself to death.
Two black lines slid down his forehead. Shen Yueji stretched out her leg and kicked him. "Come out!"
"Sob sob sob …"
From under the quilt came the man's dying cry.
Shen Yueji was completely speechless. She glared at the man behind her who looked as if nothing had happened. She stared at him for a while, then walked in front of him and put her hands on her waist. "Mo Wushang, what did you do to my brother!"
The man took a sip of tea, raised his dark eyes, and stared at her for a while. There was a flash of grievance in his dark eyes. He looked away, leaving half of his handsome face to her.
Shen Yueji's mouth twitched. She walked in front of him and stared at his peerlessly handsome face. "Tell me the truth! Look at how badly my brother is crying. Normally, I can't even bear to bully him. Just now, you tied him up and stuffed things into his mouth. Also, there's a bruise on his face. What's going on? "
"He hit me."
The three words came out of the man's mouth slowly.
"He hit you?"
Shen Yueji was stunned. She looked at the man who had stopped crying and was eavesdropping on their conversation.
Probably because of her gaze, Shen Yuechi rolled onto the bed with both his legs. He was wrapped tightly in the brocade quilt.
According to Shen Yuechi's style of seeking death, he would definitely do it.
In the past, although he was afraid of Mo Wushang's identity, he had offended Mo Wushang many times because of her. Now that he knew that Mo Wushang was with her, he was still thinking of ways to mess with him.
However, it was obvious that he didn't manage to deal with Mo Wushang as he wished. Instead, he was the one who had been outmaneuvered.
Shen Yueji felt sorry for him and went to check if he had any wounds.
"Quick, let me see if he's hurt anywhere."
After hearing her words, the man's big hand under the loose and elegant robe saw her face full of worry. His thin lips slightly pursed, and a blood mark appeared on his bright and clean palm.
He raised his hand, and the wide sleeves of his robe rolled to his arm, revealing a long bloodstain on his white palm.
Shen Yueji grabbed his hand and saw the blood flowing out of his palm. Her brows furrowed even deeper.
She hurriedly found gauze to wrap the man's hand. Only when the blood stopped flowing did she let out a long sigh of relief. At that moment, her gaze towards Shen Yuechi was filled with malice.
Shen Yuechi was so frightened that his entire body trembled, and he groaned in his heart.
Mo Wushang, you shameless man!
He admitted that he had come to find Ji 'er. However, when he came in, he didn't see Ji' er, but Mo Wushang who was lying on the bed.
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