After being locked up in a mental hospital, she married a wealthy heir in a flash

However, before she had time to secretly rejoice, he grabbed her by the neck.

The man raised her small face with his strong fingers, and stared at her coldly: "What are you doing?"

Shen Siqing's heart sank.

Quickly imitating Shen Xin's tone and said: "Mr. Mu, I am with you."

"What qualifications do you have to accompany me?"

"..." Shen Siqing panicked even more: "Mr. Mu, I am Shen Xin."

She still wanted to continue to play Shen Xin, but it was a pity that she took off the dress of the same style as Shen Xin, so she didn't look like her no matter how she dressed.

The most important thing is that Shen Xin will not be as bold as she is, stripping off all her clothes in front of him.

"Are you Shen Xin?"

Mu Xichen sat up from the bed with a sneer, looked at her and smiled: "It's really similar, but unfortunately, I'm not so drunk that I can't even tell the difference."

"..."

Seeing that it is hopeless to play Shen Xin, Shen Siqing had no choice but to be herself.

She rushed towards him: "Young Master Mu, I really love you and miss you very much. I will always remember the scene when you doted on someone fiercely that night. Can you dote on me again?"

"Young Master Mu, I don't need anything, I just want to spend one more night with you..."

Mu Xichen coldly threw her to the ground.

Shen Siqing fell to the ground and let out a low cry of pain.

She braced herself.

Watching the man on the bed gracefully buttoning his shirt back one by one, his eyes were cold and devoid of desire.

This man is so scary!

Not at all like a normal man.

If he hadn't slept with Shen Xin, she would have even wondered if he was incompetent or liked men.

"Young Master Mu..."

She deliberately straightened her beautiful body to let him see clearly.

Mu Xichen didn't seem to be able to see it, so he just asked indifferently: "Which hand did it?"

"..." She opened her mouth: "Young Master Mu, what are you talking about?"

"Which hand can unbutton my clothes?"

"Young Master Mu, I..."

Shen Siqing crawled towards him and climbed onto his body with both hands.

In the next second, a hand was clasped by him.

His fingers were slender and strong, clasped around her delicate wrist like steel rings.

"That's it."

Not only did he ignore her pain, but he also increased the force on his fingers bit by bit, crushing her hand bowl abruptly.

Shen Siqing lay on the ground trembling in pain, and wailed involuntarily.

Mu Xichen straightened his shirt and stood up from the bed.

Without even looking at her again, he said: "Miss Shen, next time, it won't be as simple as breaking a wrist."

Shen Siqing didn't have the heart to seduce him, and cursed painfully: "Mu Xichen! You are a pervert, you will die!"

The man turned a deaf ear and strode away.

His legs are still a little floating.

When Secretary Yang found him, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Mu, are you okay?"

Mu Xichen looked at her: "What can I do?"

"Uh……"

Secretary Yang said truthfully: "Master Zhou couldn't find you just now, so he checked the bar's surveillance and found that you were taken to the fifth floor by Shen Siqing."

Secretary Yang secretly guessed that Mr. Mu was not fooled, right?

Otherwise it won't be so fast.

"I am fine."

Mu Xichen strode towards the direction of the car.

Secretary Yang followed his pace and handed him another bottle of mineral water: "Mr. Mu, drink some water to wake up."

Mu Xichen took a sip and handed it back to her.

"By the way, Mr. Mu." Secretary Yang opened the car door for him, and at the same time said: "When we checked the surveillance just now, we saw Shen Xin."

"Ah."

Mu Xichen was not surprised, because he also saw her and chatted with her for a while.

But Secretary Yang's next words made him fixate on the spot.

Secretary Yang said: "Miss Shen saw you and Shen Siqing hugging and making out at the elevator entrance."

Mu Xichen stopped getting into the car, turned his head and asked, "What did you say?"

Secretary Yang repeated what he said just now.

Under the night, Mu Xichen's face flashed a gloomy look.

Immediately, he bent down and sat in the car.

Secretary Yang got into the car and asked with concern: "Mr. Mu, do you need to call Miss Shen to explain?"

"no need."

Mu Xichen lay down on the back of the chair and closed his eyes: "Anyway, she doesn't mind."

"But I think she seems to mind."

"If she minded, she wouldn't be so eager to divorce me."

Secretary Yang stopped talking.

The car started, and Mu Xichen quickly fell asleep again.

It wasn't until the car stopped in the yard of the villa that Secretary Yang carefully woke him up: "Mr. Mu, you're home."

Mu Xichen opened his eyes and glanced out the car window.

Xiao Wang has already opened the car door and reached out to help him.

Mu Xichen sorted out the neckline and cuffs of his shirt habitually, his face changed slightly when his fingers touched the cuffs, and he raised his wrist to have a look.

His bluebell cufflinks were gone.

"Mr. Mu, what's the matter?" Xiao Wang asked.

Mu Xichen said to him, "My cufflinks must have been dropped in the suite on the fifth floor, so hurry up and help me find them."

"Mr. Mu, what kind of cufflinks are they?"

"Campanula style, platinum, hurry up."

Xiao Wang was a little puzzled, Mr. Mu also lost his cufflinks last time, and they were diamonds, so he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"Let me go. I know the style of the cufflinks better. I'll just go find them."

Secretary Yang comforted her, "Mr. Mu, you should go back to bed early."

Mu Xichen gave a "hmm" and strode towards the house.

Xiao Wang drove Secretary Yang towards the bar.

While asking curiously: "Secretary Yang, a platinum cufflink is a sky-high price for us, maybe Mr. Mu has something valuable?"

Secretary Yang said with a slight smile, "Mr. Mu thinks that things that are valuable must have nothing to do with the material."

Xiao Wang seems to understand but not understand.

"Don't ask so many questions, just drive your car."

When Secretary Yang rushed back to the fifth floor of the bar, the suite had already been tidied up, and there was no sign of cufflinks at all.

She asked the cleaner on duty, but the cleaner also claimed that she hadn't seen the cufflinks.

Secretary Yang muttered inwardly that it was not good.

Quickly find the bar owner.

Let him arrange manpower to help find it.

When the boss heard that Master Mu Er had lost his cufflinks, he graciously offered to compensate him for a new pair.

Secretary Yang shook his head.

If it was that simple, she would have given the new one to Mr. Mu...