C4 I'm Very Disappointed in Your Matchstick

Fu Muxuan moaned in pain. This was not the most violent and unbearable time Lih Mochi had ever done to her, but it was the most shameful time in her life.

In the deep and violent storm, Lih Mochi's dark eyes were deep and filled with anger as he punished her.

Fu Muxuan did not know what had happened. She could only sway in the wind and rain as tears trickled down her face.

After that, Lih Mochi left Fu Muxuan without any warmth. He put on his pants and shirt coldly and looked at Fu Muxuan, who was still crying. He said coldly as he tied the button, "You are not a virgin... Woman, why are you pretending for the first time?"

That white sheet, other than the liquid everyone knew, was not as red as before.

Some things were self-evident.

... "Heh, Lih Mochi, I didn't pretend, I was just very disappointed with your match stick." Fu Muxuan gritted her teeth and sat up from the bed. Several "small strawberries" were planted on her white skin.

"Say it again!" Lih Mochi's voice was as cold as ice. He grabbed Fu Muxuan's jaw. His gloomy eyes collided with her stubborn eyes. He felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

This kind of hostile gaze made it hard for people to think that they were doing the most intimate thing just now.

Fu Muxuan pushed Lih Mochi away and put on her undergarments. She picked up the shirt on the ground and put it on. She got off the bed to find her pants.

Lih Mochi sat back on the sofa and picked up the cigarette box on the coffee table. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He picked up the lighter and lit it. In the flickering light, his eyes were clearly extinguished. It was as cold as a thousand year old ice. He noticed the scar on her abdomen. "What's wrong with your stomach?"

"I got stabbed while protecting my employer, that's all" Fu Muxuan put on her clothes and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window as if nothing had happened. She looked outside coldly. There was a huge billboard opposite her. It showed 11: 30.

He didn't expect that it had already been three hours.

"Give up this profession. If you want money, I can give it to you" Lih Mochi did not want to bother about whether it was her first time. When he saw the scar on Fu Muxuan's abdomen, he instinctively did not want the woman who used to live a comfortable life to walk in a storm of blood.

"You give it to me?" Fu Muxuan sneered, "If you give it to me, do I have to accept it?"

He had once said that even if they divorced, she would not be able to get a single cent of alimony.

Lih Mochi's deep and profound eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule, "The money I gave you, you don't want it. Whose money do you want? The man who bought your first time?"

Fu Muxuan's expression was cold, "As long as someone is willing to sell it, why wouldn't I buy it? Lih Mochi, I am no longer the daughter of Fu's Group. And not your wife. To me, who was at the end of my rope, do you know that the food in the garbage heap has become delicious? "

Lih Mochi felt as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat. He did not know what Fu Muxuan had experienced, but hearing what she said made him feel as if he had been stabbed countless times in his heart.

However, when he thought of the injuries that woman had suffered, he felt that Fu Muxuan deserved it.

"It's late at night. Where does Mr. Lih plan to rest?" Fu Muxuan became cold again and spoke in a formal tone.

"Go back." Lih Mochi put on his coat and walked straight out of the guest room.

Fu Muxuan did not say anything and followed him indifferently.

When she returned to the car, she took out her phone to check Lih Mochi's pointing. Her finger paused on the first address for a moment and then asked, "Going to the sea view apartment?"

"Going back to the villa." Lih Mochi said coldly.

In the dark carriage, his deep eyes were like black glass, cold, gloomy, and emotionless.

Fu Muxuan felt a sharp light on her back, but she still straightened her back and drove the car without moving.

Outside the window was the changing colorful glass, which made the cold expressions of the two people mottled and shattered, as if they could no longer be described as what they used to look like.

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The villa that Lih Mochi was talking about was actually the Lih family's old residence.

This vintage villa was left behind by Lih Mochi's grandfather. Although it had been around for a long time, the furnishings inside were very exquisite, and there were even modern facilities installed.

Fu Muxuan was very familiar with this place because she had lived here for three whole years.

From the moment the car drove into the door, Fu Muxuan instinctively observed the surroundings and confirmed the security work outside the villa.

There was a high-definition surveillance video on the door and there were bodyguards guarding outside the villa. The entire villa was like an iron bucket, airtight and very safe.

But that group of people was also very powerful and cunning, so they had to be careful.

The car stopped at the door. Lih Mochi got out of the car and walked into the villa.

Fu Muxuan parked the car in the garage and then walked back to the villa.

As soon as she entered, she heard Aunt Han's very friendly voice, "Madam, it's really you!"

Fu Muxuan's cold hand was tightly held in Aunt Han's palm.

"Aunt Han, just call me Mu Xuan. I am not some madam. I am now Mr. Lih's bodyguard." Fu Muxuan did not want Aunt Han to misunderstand, but she was very friendly to Aunt Han. Because in the three years she lived here, Aunt Han spent most of her time with her.

Aunt Han was a sensible person and could tell that their relationship was still the same.

"It's alright. It's good no matter what. It's really good that you can come back." Aunt Han welcomed Fu Muxuan into the door and intimately brought her into the living room.

Fu Muxuan glanced at the living room and the neighboring restaurant. She did not see Lih Mochi. She frowned. "Where's Mr. Lih?"

"He should have gone to the study." Aunt Han replied.

Fu Muxuan nodded and revealed a faint smile, "Aunt Han, I will go up and take a look."

"Okay, I will prepare supper for you guys." Aunt Han said with a smile, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

She did not stop them. She went up the spiral staircase and went to the second floor.

There were three rooms on the second floor and one master bedroom. Lih Mochi must still be living there. It was a study, the place where Lih Mochi often worked. There were also many books piled up inside, and on the other side was the second bedroom. Once... she had modified that place into a nursery, but...

Shaking her head, she indicated that she should not think about that anymore. She went to the study door and lightly knocked on it, but there was no response after a moment. Instead, there was the sound of water coming from the bedroom opposite.

It turned out that he was taking a bath.

When she walked into the bedroom, she stood there in a daze. Everything was the same as when she left.

Everything she had used was still there. Even her wedding photos with Lih Mochi were still hung on the bed.

In the photos, Lih Mochi was wearing a well-cut tuxedo and stood there with a cold temperament. She was wearing a white wedding dress and her head was gently leaning on his shoulder. There was a shy smile on her immature face.

If she had known about it later, she would not have married Lih Mochi no matter what.

She loved him as much as she loved him. After the divorce, she hated him as much as she hated him. Until now, she had completely let go of him and no longer had any feelings for this man.

"What are you looking at?" Lih Mochi's cold voice came from behind her.

Fu Muxuan did not look back and said coldly, "Nothing. The tree outside the window is very close to the second floor. It would be bad if someone climbed in."

Lih Mochi's dark eyes were as deep as a whirlpool. He focused on Fu Muxuan's delicate and delicate back and was indifferent.