Mu Nuannuan sat in front of the vanity mirror dreamily, waiting for the makeup artist to come in and give her makeup.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Xiao Chuhe walked in anxiously.
She saw Mu Nuannuan wearing her messy hair and wearing a long gray cotton jacket. She scolded her face, “Everyone from the Mu family is here, why don’t you even change your clothes?”
Mu Nuannuan pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, her eyelids drooped and she looked dazed, “Mom, do you really want me to marry my sister’s fiance?”
Xiao Chuhe thought she was going to regret it, and his face turned pale in anxiety.
The people of the Mu family just waited outside, and a single mistake could ruin the Mu family!
She knelt in front of Mu Nuannuan with a “plop”, “Nuan Nuan, mother begs you, your sister deserves something better, please help her!”
Mu Nuannuan’s godless eyes gradually became cold. Although Xiao Chuhe was her biological mother, she gave all her love to the sons and daughters of her father’s dead ex-wife.
Therefore, Xiao Chuhe knew that his sister’s fiancé was ugly and inhumane, but asked Mu Nuannuan to marry her sister.
The servant’s urging sound resounded outside the door, “Madam, Miss San, the Mu’s people are coming upstairs.”
Mu Nuannuan didn’t reach out to help Xiao Chuhe, but said indifferently, “Get up, I’m leaving.”
This time, she really gave up.
Opening the door, I saw a group of eye-catching bodyguards standing outside the door. This was the person sent by the Mu family to pick her up.
There is no wedding, and there is no bridegroom. She is going to get married today.
“Let’s go.” She walked ahead and went downstairs first.
The Mu family is the top wealthy in Shanghai and Yangtze City. The only direct heir, Mu Tingxiao, was disfigured and inhumane when he was kidnapped more than ten years ago.
Since then, Mu Tingxiao hasn’t appeared in front of others.
He was rumored to be cruel, ugly and terrible, and that every woman sent into his house was not alive.
Grief is more than death, even if Mu Tingxiao is the devil, she doesn’t care.
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After arriving at Mu Tingxiao’s villa, the bodyguards led her into the room, and they all left.
It wasn’t until the sky outside the window got dark that the door was pushed open again.
Mu Nuannuan turned her head and saw a tall man walking in from the door.
He closed the door with his backhand and turned on the light in the room.
The light suddenly turned on, and Mu Nuannuan stretched out her hand uncomfortably to block it, and then raised her head to look at the man.
At one glance, she was stunned.
It’s not that the man is ugly and terrible, but because he is too handsome.
The dark suit wrapped his upright and sturdy body, a pair of long legs made great strides, and he quickly walked up to her.
His facial contours are deep and perfect, like a finely crafted work of art, exceptionally handsome, but it gives people a sense of oppression.
Mu Tingxiao looked at Mu Nuannuan with scrutiny on his face for a few seconds before twisting his brows slightly, “It’s ugly.”
In the calm tone, no extra emotions could be distinguished.
Mu Nuannuan regained her senses, she didn’t care much about him saying she was ugly, she just looked at him warily, “Who are you?”
His ink-colored pupils exude a sharp light, and his voice is deep, “You don’t know who you married?”
As he got closer, Mu Nuannuan shuddered with the bitter breath coming over her face.
The strong aura oppressed her slightly, but she still straightened her back, “Of course I know that the person I married is Mu Tingxiao!”
When Mu Tingxiao heard the words, the sharpness in his eyes gradually constricted, and then a trace of clarity flashed, and it seemed that she was another woman who believed the rumors.
Married to a man who was “ugly and inhumane”, her expression seemed too calm, and his calmness made him interested.
He curled his lips and smiled pretentiously, “It turned out to be my cousin. I am Mu Tingxiao’s cousin Mu Jiachen. On the wedding night, I guess you don’t want to guard a dead person.”
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