C221 We've Been Set up into a Trap(7)

She cried sadly, as if Mu Yiyang had left her life, and she had lost the courage to live, and the pillar of support in her life.

Mu Yiyang sighed softly. "Now it's not a matter of whether you have a problem or not. Xiao Rou, you don't know how much trouble you caused when you jumped off a building and jumped yesterday. Everyone knows about it."

He did not know how to explain to his grandfather. Early this morning, he did not know how to explain it to his grandfather. Su Jianhao also told himself that because of what happened last night, the shares of the Mu Corporation... Old Master Mu was so angry that he dropped his walking stick. However, he could only bear all of this.

"It's my fault. I swear that I really won't do it in the future. Yiyang, don't abandon me. Don't leave me, alright? If I leave you, I will die. " Mu Xuerou no longer had her usual dignified and symbolic appearance. She hugged his pants and cried like a fool.

"Xiao Rou, don't listen to Lu Yufan's provocations anymore. Hmm?" Mu Yiyang slowly squatted down and slowly stroked her messy long hair, which was caused by her emotional agitation.

He was now facing a dilemma. He had no idea how to save himself.

It seemed like he was getting more and more unable to extricate himself from this whirlpool.

Mu Xuerou took advantage of the situation and leaned into his arms to agree with him with a sobbing tone. Mu Yiyang was very helpless. He carried her back to the hospital bed and let her sleep.

Mu Xuerou, however, held his hand tightly and looked at him with fear. "Just for one night, Yiyang, I am afraid here alone."

Mu Yiyang thought about Soong Yaoyao, who was in a bad mood at home, but he still broke free of her hand.

"I will send someone to accompany you. I should go back. Xiao Rou, there are some things that I can tolerate, but there are some things that I cannot. I think you understand. Hmm? Mu Yiyang's hand gently caressed her face.

The tip of his finger was slightly cold. Mu Xuerou felt the cold temperature of his fingertip. It was as if the cold warning in his words had deeply plunged her heart into hell.

"Sleep well. Listen to my words and cooperate with the doctor's treatment. If not, what I promised you might all turn into bubbles." Mu Yiyang lowered his head and looked at her. There was a meaningful smile on his face.

Mu Xuerou looked at him for a long time, but she still could not understand what he meant.

But what he said was very clear. If she did not listen to him, all the promises, including the matter of accompanying her, would be made.

Then wouldn't she have no hope at all?

She was unwilling, but she still nodded.

In the end, Mu Yiyang left and didn't stay for too long.

On the way back, he had been thinking about what Soong Yaoyao was doing now. No one answered the call, and no one at home called to say that Soong Yaoyao had an accident.

It meant that she was not willing to answer his call.

"Where's Madam?" Mu Yiyang took off his coat and asked in the living room after he went home.

"She has been upstairs all the time. Madam has a bad appetite tonight, so she doesn't have much to eat." The maid immediately reported Soong Yaoyao's appetite today.

"Yes." Mu Yiyang frowned. She must be in a bad mood.

"Yaoyao, why didn't you answer the phone?" Mu Yiyang pushed the door open and went in. He stopped before he could finish his words.

She was still there. Her phone was on the coffee table. Where did her people go?

"Yaoyao..." He shouted.

"I'm taking a shower." Her voice came from the bathroom. Mu Yiyang's heart gradually calmed down. He walked towards her with a gentle smile on his face.

"I heard you have a bad appetite at night. Do you want to have supper?"

"I'm a little tired. I want to sleep. I won't eat for now." Soong Yaoyao answered from inside. She was really tired. Her body was tired and her heart was tired.

After Soong Yaoyao finished washing up, she came out in a bathrobe. The person who was talking to her just now seemed to have disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She shook her head lightly but someone immediately hugged her from behind. The strength was appropriate and she definitely could not break free.

"When did you come back?" Soong Yaoyao's mind was in chaos when he hugged her. Her small hand was on his big hand as she softly asked.

Mu Yiyang smelled the nice smell of the shower gel on her body and felt hot inside.

"I just came back. Don't be angry. Hmm?" Mu Yiyang tilted his head and kissed her slender and fair neck.

Soong Yaoyao was sensitive and wanted to hide, but she had nowhere to hide in his arms. She had no choice but to accept his sudden kiss.

"Don't be like this, okay?" Soong Yaoyao's legs were a little weak. She could not resist his power. As he approached and touched her, all the senses in her body did not seem to be her anymore. She could not help but want to sink.

Mu Yiyang pulled her body over and wrapped it around her waist. He lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

"Oh..." Soong Yaoyao subconsciously struggled. Today's matter was not over yet. He was like this at night. Did he want to pretend that nothing had happened?

"Yaoyao, don't struggle. The more you move, the more I want you." Mu Yiyang left her lips and went down, kissing her chin and then her neck.

Soong Yaoyao could not control her body. Her small hands helplessly rested on his shoulder and her whole body went limp in his arms.

She also did not dare to move. Now that she was pregnant, she naturally had to prohibit the marriage. She could not fall into his hands.

"Don't be like this, Hubby..." She called out to him powerlessly.

Mu Yiyang stopped and stared at the woman in front of him who had been paralyzed by him.

He liked it when she called him husband, but after Mu Xuerou's incident, she rarely called him husband. She didn't even know how to call him.

She would occasionally call him by his name, but he didn't like it.

"Wife, what did you call me just now?" Mu Yiyang leaned closer to her face, and the hot breath spread from her face to her long hair that was scattered behind her.

Soong Yaoyao woke up and her face turned red. She wanted to break free from his hand.

"I don't remember."

"Wife, it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't give in." Mu Yiyang smiled coldly and held her in his arms.

He strode to the bed not far away. Soong Yaoyao did not have time to find a gap to escape before he gently placed her in the middle of the bed.

She used her hand to press against his chest. It was a subconscious movement and she did not want him to come any closer.

She had just finished bathing and besides a bathrobe, there was nothing else. Now Mu Yiyang was completely pressing on her.

She didn't even have the ability to break free.

"Yaoyao, can you forgive me? Don't divorce me, and don't mention this in front of me in the future, understand? "Mu Yiyang supported his body with one hand and played with his long hair that was still wet with moisture with the other.

His brows were filled with warmth.

Soong Yaoyao opened her mouth to speak, but he bent over and accurately grabbed her lips, not giving her any chance to speak. He held her hands with both hands and did not allow her to move.

One had to know that if the woman underneath him stripped off all her clothes, there would be nothing left. He was a healthy man. These days, there were too many things that he did not think of this matter.

But now, his arrow was already on the bow and could not be delayed.

Soong Yaoyao could clearly feel that something in the man's body was clamoring against her.