C82 You Can Only be Mine

Hearing Chu Luo's words, Luo Yi didn't ask anymore and just drove away.

"Madam."

Antie Lee stood at the door of the main house. When she saw Young Master's gloomy face that looked as if it could drip water, Antie Lee had an ominous premonition.

Separated by a distance, Chu Luo raised her head and looked in the direction of the study room.

She didn't want to worry Antie Lee. With a bright smile, she said, "Go back to your room and rest first. It's fine, there's just something going on between him and me."

Antie Lee obviously did not believe Chu Luo's words. After taking care of Bei Muchen for so many years, this was the first time Antie Lee saw Bei Muchen like this.

This was definitely not an ordinary quarrel.

Chu Luo's eyes flitted over her body before she nodded in agreement. She believed that her wife could handle this matter well.

"Then I'll go back to my room first. If you need anything, just call me."

Chu Luo nodded.

Upstairs, Chu Luo's room wasn't too far from the study. She walked over and just as she was about to knock on the door, she suddenly stopped.

He gently bit his lips. Chu Luo was hesitating.

She was thinking that it would be better to just ignore him like that. She owed too much to Annan, so she didn't dare to easily agree to Bei Muchen's request.

Thinking of this, the hand that knocked on the door could not help but retract.

She knew it made her seem ruthless, but she couldn't give Bei Muchen love. It was better to be in pain than in pain.

A contract for a year, that's all.

Chu Luo withdrew her gaze and emotionlessly left.

In the study room, the atmosphere was low. Bei Muchen drank wine like he didn't care about his life, while a deep estrangement could be seen in his cold eyes.

His mind was filled with the image of Chu Luo and Fu Annan embracing each other. She was so happy, but that happiness came from the bottom of her heart.

Bei Muchen had never seen it before.

As long as he thought about how Chu Luo's smile came from another man, his chest seemed to be on fire.

It was as if his mind was about to be completely destroyed.

The red wine shattered on the ground with a bang. Bei Muchen's face was filled with pain and malice.

With a sweep of his long arm, all the documents on the table fell to the floor.

Chu Luo, you can only be mine!

With a heavy feeling of drunkenness, Bei Muchen opened the door of the study room. A bone-piercing cold wind blew across his face, and his rationality returned to normal.

At this moment, Chu Luo in the room did not know what was about to happen.

She sat alone in her chair, her brain spinning like a top.

It was messy.

Bei Muchen, Fu Annan, what should she do?

Chu Luo also didn't know what to do. Just as she was about to call Lin Moqing, the door was slammed open.

Chu Luo jumped up in fright. Her phone fell to the floor and she looked towards the door reflexively.

He saw Bei Muchen standing at the door. His face was somber and his body was filled with a bone-piercing hostility.

His heart skipped a beat.

Chu Luo's face was slightly pale, but she was still able to force herself to remain calm.

"What's wrong?" Chu Luo asked with a light voice, as if she was asking something carefree.

Bei Muchen was infuriated by her calmness as he walked in with large strides.

The door closed behind him.

In a split-second, Chu Luo felt the atmosphere in the room drop by several degrees. The originally cold air became even colder.

Bei Muchen's gaze was locked onto Chu Luo's innocent and harmless face. He did not say anything, but his entire body was emitting a strong smell of alcohol.

When Chu Luo saw this, her brows knitted instinctively.

She asked, "Did you drink?"

Bei Muchen didn't answer from beginning to end, he only looked at her with his pair of beautiful eyes and said uncomfortably, "You're drunk, go back and rest first. If there's anything, we can talk about it tomorrow morning."

Sooner or later, things between them would have to be resolved.

While speaking, Chu Luo passed Bei Muchen and was about to open the door. However, before she could take two steps forward, her wrist was grabbed, followed by a cold voice.

"Chu Luo, who do you care about?"

This question caused Chu Luo to stop in her tracks. She bit her lips. Pfft. It was obviously a very simple question. Fu Annan's three words were very close, but for some reason, she was stuck in her throat and couldn't say it out loud.

What was wrong with her?

Why he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Bei Muchen turned around and asked again, "Chu Luo, what do you think I am in your heart?" Three years ago, when they first met, she had been on the verge of death, like a broken doll that had been abandoned.

In that instant, he, who had always been cold and distant, was somehow attracted to her.

He even ignored Luo Yi and Tong Yi, so he brought her back.

She slept for three days, and when she woke up, she was silent. No matter how others talked to her, she remained silent.

It had been three years since she left his side, constantly searching for her whereabouts.

Just as he was about to give up, she appeared once again, just like three years ago. Her moe and pitiful appearance, and the soft voice calling out to her husband, almost made him cry in his heart.

From that moment onwards, he secretly swore that he would only marry Chu Luo.

Chu Luo's low growl exposed Bei Muchen's fretful and uneasy state of mind. She was angered for a moment before she gradually turned her gaze towards him.

The thin, sharp side of his face was actually somewhat sad.

Once upon a time, Bei Muchen loved a person so much.

Only he knew how much he loved Chu Luo.

Chu Luo's mind was in a mess. She didn't know how to answer this question, and even started to regret agreeing to marry him if she hadn't been impulsive.

Would it not be so painful now?

But life does not repeat itself.

Chu Luowei lowered her head and said, "We are only contracting marriage!" Her heart really hurt when she said that.

Chu Luo understood that her heart had been moved. She had fallen for Bei Muchen.

Bei Muchen was like a thunderbolt in the sky as he almost lost his balance. His thin lips curled up into a cold smile as he grabbed onto Chu Luo's hand.

He was wrong, not all Guardian of Love could be obtained.

Since that was the case, even if he was to be hated, he still had to leave a place in Chu Luo's heart.

Finally, he locked onto the cabinet beside the bed.

Chu Luo noticed Bei Muchen's gaze and her heart tightened. What was he going to do?

Before she could react, Bei Muchen had already retracted his hand and walked towards the cabinet. He opened the bottom shelf, and like he thought, the divorce agreement was lying inside.

"Bei Muchen, stop."

Chu Luo's face turned pale.

With a ripping sound, the paper was torn to shreds and white dust filled the entire bedroom. In her haziness, Chu Luo saw Bei Muchen's eyes, which were filled with hostility and a benevolent gaze.

He said domineeringly, "What I can't get, no one else can get. Chu Luo, you can only be mine. You can only be mine!"