Substitute Wife: The Mysterious Emperor and Young Master Loves Deeply

Di Qing was just joking.

Chu Qianmo's heart suddenly relaxed, and at the same time, she subconsciously let go of Di Qing's hand.

Finally, he didn't have to force himself to do things that made him uneasy, Chu Qianmo suddenly showed a sweet smile:
"Okay, either you sleep here, I'll go to the guest room."

Chu Qianmo subconsciously wanted to sit up from the bed.

But Di Qing held her body down, he shook his head and said:
"No, for me, it's the same wherever I sleep. You can sleep peacefully."

Before Chu Qianmo could say anything more, Di Qing left the room and went out.

At night, the desolation returned in an instant.

Chu Qianmo nestled in the soft feather quilt, and when he thought of his mother whose life and death were uncertain, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep again...

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In Qionghua Villa.

Shang Jiachen tossed and turned, unable to sleep. After having a nightmare dream of Chu Qianmo turning into a ghost and coming to him, he woke up suddenly from the dream, and felt that this empty villa looked particularly gloomy.

For an unprecedented time, he came to the room where Chu Qianmo used to live.

He opened the locked drawer of Chu Qianmo and found a beautiful diary. The beautiful font on the diary attracted him to read page after page...

The hot affection between the lines was something he didn't know before, and he didn't disdain.

Unknowingly, he burst into tears and quietly collapsed.

He slammed his hand against the wall so hard that his palms were bloody.

Only that kind of extreme pain can make his heart feel a little calm.

He had already purchased his own residence, that villa, which was bigger and more spacious than Qionghua's.

Originally, he planned to move there impatiently after marriage.

However, for some reason, when everything disappeared, he missed everything here even more.

After all, he has lived in Qionghua for so many years, and there are all kinds of fond memories of him, Chu Qianmo and Jiang Ya here.

In my impression, although Jiang Ya was extremely strict with him, she treated him and Chu Qianmo privately without any kindness.

If it wasn't for his year, Lin Jingyan would have told him the truth about his parents' death in vain.

He would never have thought that such a gentle woman is actually a beautiful snake that kills people without blood, and can do anything for profit...

He once hated Jiang Ya deeply.

But now, when he suddenly looked back, he found that he had also become such a person.

He couldn't control the turbulent emotions in his body more and more, he became more and more cruel and ruthless, more and more cold-blooded, and he didn't trust anyone more and more.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he felt like he was sick, but it seemed like he was caught in endless nostalgia for Chu Qianmo and couldn't extricate himself.

However, he couldn't tell anyone about this pain.

Because no one can understand how it feels like he loves her so much but has to put her to death.

No one can understand what it's like to be raised by one's enemy.

Shang Jiachen's path can only be walked step by step by relying on himself to silently lick the blood in the dark night.

He sat in Chu Qianmo's room all night, until dawn, and he walked out of her room with a pair of panda eyes.

He misses Xia Yimo's existence very much, that little woman is like a beautiful elf, who can make him temporarily forget all his troubles, and even forget the existence of Chu Qianmo...

However, she is not here.

But it doesn't matter, after a day, it means that the time to meet her again is shortened by one day.

Shang Jiachen was holding the unsweetened bitter coffee and was about to swallow it when Rowling suddenly called:

"Lin Hongyang has been controlled. Temporarily lock him in one of our abandoned warehouses. He said that he has not had time to do anything to Miss Xia. Miss Xia should be safe now."

"Okay, tie him up and find a way for him to tell us Jiang Ya's whereabouts. Tell him that if he doesn't speak, he will die."

Shang Jiachen's words became extremely cold in an instant, as if crushing a human life, but it was as easy as crushing an ant.

"Got it, I'll have someone execute it immediately!"

Rowling's cold words came from the other end of the phone.

After Shang Jiachen hung up the phone, a loud voice suddenly came from outside Qionghua Villa.

"Housekeeper, what's going on outside?"

While enjoying his breakfast indifferently, Shang Jiachen asked the butler.

After a quick look, the housekeeper turned back and said with a look of embarrassment:

"Returning to Mr., it is Mrs. who yelled outside, saying that she wanted to see you again."

"Throw her out immediately, and don't let her approach within three kilometers of Qionghua in the future."

When Shang Jiachen heard that it was Lin Shujing, he felt inexplicably upset, so he told the housekeeper.

"Okay, I'll let someone do it now, but, sir, after all, Ma'am is our former eldest lady, is it a bit too..."

Relying on his status as an old man in Qionghua for many years, the butler boldly wanted to plead for Lin Shujing.

Although he had long seen that the situation between their husband and wife was very delicate, he had always thought that Lin Shujing was the former eldest lady, and he could not bear to see her in such a situation.

"One more word of nonsense, don't blame me for not being fond of you. Housekeeper, you should do your part well, and don't worry about other things."

Unexpectedly, Shang Jiachen had already made a decision, so there was no room for the butler to say anything more.

When the housekeeper heard this, he was immediately terrified:
"Okay, I understand, I will never do it again in the future!"

The butler didn't dare to say anything more, and walked out immediately.

Not long after, the tranquility of the past was restored outside the Qionghua Gate...