Shen Muli heard a threat in Si Qingcheng's words, frowned slightly, ignored it, and left with Fu Yichen's arm.

The military green Hummer quickly drove away from the gate of Gongyuan No. 8 Courtyard.

Si Tong looked at the pile of things on the coffee table. In addition to high-end imported baby products, there were also some supplements suitable for postpartum women.

It can be seen that Uncle Fu put his heart into it.

Finally, he looked at Si Qingcheng who was sitting silently on the sofa, "Dad, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Si Qingcheng's face returned to its usual elegance and gentleness when he spoke, "I'll go to the company first. You go to practice driving in the afternoon and be careful."

Si Tong nodded.

Si Qingcheng touched his daughter's hair lovingly and said, "If you encounter any problems, remember to call Dad."

He had often said this since she woke up in the hospital, since he apologized to her, and since she called him "Dad" for the first time.

Si Tong smiled calmly, "Okay."

She sent Yu Hanshen and Si Qingcheng out, went back to the nursery to spend some time with the children, and after the children fell asleep, she went to the study to read.

Before the final exam, she applied for business administration as her second major with the help of her class teacher. She had previously wanted to delve deeper into mathematics, but now she has other responsibilities on her shoulders and has to make adjustments.

If you take more than one major, you will have more things to learn and more books to read.

Si Tong picked up the half-read business administration book on the table and turned to the page he had read yesterday.

the other side.

As soon as the military green Hummer drove out of the Gongyuan, Shen Muli said, "Sorry, I can't go hiking with you."

Fu Yicheng hit the nail on the head: "Because of Chairman Si?"

Shen Muli did not deny it. After a while, she said, "I think I'm not ready to start over."

She had originally just wanted to give it a try, and at the same time make Si Qingcheng give up on him, but Fu Yichen's actions of giving her the salary card and seeking her daughter's consent went far beyond the scope of 'trying to give it a try'.

She was afraid that after Fu Yicheng put in so much effort, she would not be able to give the same feedback, which would be unfair to him.

He is not young anymore and can't afford to delay.

Fu Yicheng looked at Shen Muli and said, "May I ask you if you plan to get back together with him?"

Shen Muli shook his head.

"In that case, I still have the right to pursue you. You don't have to rush to respond to me, nor do you have to respond to me."

"Even if you don't accept me in the end, you don't have to feel any psychological burden. I am willing to spend my energy and thoughts on you."

Fu Yicheng said: "You just need to give me a chance to pursue you."

Shen Muli turned his head to look at the street scene that was rapidly receding outside the car window, "Why waste time on me when you know there will be no result?"

"We have to try our best, right?" Fu Yichen smiled masculinely and openly.

"Just treat me as an ordinary friend these few days. If you don't even want to give me a chance to pursue you before I go back to the army, then forget it. I will go on a blind date again next time I'm on vacation."

Hearing him speak so freely and easily, Shen Muli felt a little relieved of the pressure in his heart.

That day, the two did not go hiking, but stayed in Shen Muli's gallery for a day.

Shen Muli will indeed participate in an art exhibition in Switzerland next month and needs to prepare several works for the exhibition.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, a military green Hummer stopped at the gate of No. 8 Gongyuan Courtyard.

Fu Yicheng got off the car with Shen Muli. He said, "...If there is a chance, I will take you there to have a look. You will definitely like it."

He was talking about the beautiful scenery that he had accidentally discovered when he was on a mission in the past. For a painter like Shen Muli, the magnificent scenery is a great location for taking pictures.

"Okay." Shen Muli replied with a smile.

The two stood by the car and chatted for a few words. The street lights at the gate of the villa were dim. One of them was slender and graceful, and the other was tall and mighty. They were shrouded in soft and dim light. The picture looked harmonious and well-matched.

"You go in first." Fu Yichen put his hands behind his back, stood with his feet slightly apart, and exuded an awe-inspiring military power that could not be ignored.

Shen Muriming understood what he meant. He smiled and said nothing. He said goodbye and turned to enter the courtyard gate of the villa.

Si Qingcheng's Rolls-Royce was parked in the yard of the villa, but Shen Muli walked all the way to the door of the guest room and didn't see him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

She opened the door and the room was dark.

In the past, the servants would turn on the lights in the room before dark, but they might have forgotten tonight. Shen Muli didn't think much about it and reached out to touch the switch on the wall.

Before she could touch the button, someone grabbed her wrist. Before she could react, she was pulled into the room with great force.

The door slammed shut behind her.

The room suddenly fell into extreme darkness, and Shen Muli immediately recognized who had caught her.

"Si Qingcheng, what are you doing?" She struggled hard, but was held firmly in Si Qingcheng's arms.

"Did you have a good time chatting with Fu Yicheng?" Si Qingcheng's voice was very cold, completely different from his usual gentle and elegant demeanor. "You see me in pain, and you are happy to see him, right?"

"What does this have to do with you? Can you understand your position?" Shen Muli was a little angry and a little frightened, his heart beating fast, "Let me go!"

"Know your position clearly?" Si Qingcheng snorted in her ear, his tone even colder: "I can't figure it out, tell me, what is my position?"

While he was speaking, Shen Muli was pressed down on the sofa by him.

"I said it when we got married, you are mine, and you can only be mine in this life. If you want to live with someone else, wait until I die before you can do that!"

Si Qingcheng raised one leg and knelt on Shen Muli's lower back with rough movements, making her unable to move. He raised his hand and pulled off the tie from under her neck.

Shen Muli's face sank into the soft sofa cushion, her hands were tied behind her back, and she felt the man behind her tying her wrists. She was so scared that her face turned completely pale.

"Si Qingcheng! You, you are crazy!" Shen Muli's heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it would jump out of her throat, especially when she noticed Si Qingcheng unbuttoning her pants, the blood in her body almost froze.

"Fu Yichen and I don't have that kind of relationship. I told him today that he and I are not suitable for each other. We are just ordinary friends." Shen Muli spoke quickly, and after he finished speaking, his lower body began to feel cold.

She struggled harder when she heard the sound of a belt buckle being opened behind her.

But the natural disparity in strength between men and women made it impossible for her to break free.

"Si Qingcheng, please let me go. I really have nothing to do with him, and I don't really want to remarry. I just wanted to make you angry. I admit that I did it on purpose to make you angry. Please don't do this..."

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