A wealthy man offered a 10 billion yuan betrothal gift, and I married him!

The thick black darkness of the night gradually faded away.

The sky began to turn pale in the east.

The early morning light shone through the car window and onto Meng Shiting's slightly tired face.

A faint dark tint appeared under his eyes.

For some reason, his temples were throbbing and he felt vaguely uneasy.

Feeling the coolness outside the window, Meng Shiting stepped on the accelerator again.

After a series of sharp brake sounds, the car was stopped diagonally in front of the villa gate.

It was already daybreak.

After Meng Shiting entered the door, he forgot to take off his shoes and went straight to the restaurant.

But found no one there.

Liu Mu doesn't often sleep in.

Normally at this time, she should be having breakfast here.

Meng Shiting shifted his gaze to the second floor.

Could it be that she is still asleep now?

He slowly walked out of the restaurant and casually asked the servant beside him, "Madam, are you still not awake?"

The servant responded with her usual respectful attitude, "Madam has not returned since she went out yesterday."

"What?!" Meng Shiting's heart suddenly tightened and he felt even more uneasy.

"Do you know where she went?"

The servant shook his head, "However, when she left yesterday, the lady was holding a painting in her hands."

Painting? Did you go to find Jiang Jing?

Meng Shiting rushed out immediately.

……

Liu Mu, who had almost not slept all night, rubbed his sleepy eyes.

She looked at the simple and unfamiliar ceiling, feeling helpless again, and gently closed her eyes.

It seems that everything is not a dream.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a while, Liu Mu finally mustered up his strength and jumped up.

After eating two bites of bread and drinking some water, Liu Mu sat down at the table.

She planned to fool around a bit more today.

Anyway, those two big and burly men couldn't understand the artistic conception of ink painting.

Just as Liu Mu was about to start writing, the sound of a lock being unlocked suddenly came from the direction of the main door.

Then, the door was violently pushed open.

It turned out to be that burly man.

He staggered in, reeking of alcohol, and closed the door behind him.

Looking at the man's malicious smile, Liu Mu's heart tightened.

A feeling of panic came over me.

Sure enough, the man began to approach Liu Mu. "My little beauty, I see you have spent a night here and you don't look very good. You should moisturize yourself. Don't worry, I have excellent skills and I guarantee that you will be comfortable..."

Under the pressure of the burly man, Liu Mu was also retreating step by step.

She picked up the inkstone on the table and held it tightly in her hand, "Don't come over here, or I'll make your head split!"

The man saw this and didn't care, "That thing is useless to me."

Seeing that the man was getting closer, Liu Mu resolutely smashed the inkstone to the ground.

The inkstone shattered into pieces in an instant.

Liu Mu found the sharpest piece and quickly bent down to pick it up.

The burly man laughed even more wildly, "What kind of scenes have I not seen? Even if you point a kitchen knife at me, I can remain calm!"

But what he didn't expect was that Liu Mu put the sharp fragment against his neck and said, "If you come any closer, I will cut your carotid artery."

That expression didn't sound like he was joking.

At this moment, a trace of panic appeared on the man's face.

After all, their first priority is to get people to paint.

If the person is killed, no one will be able to explain.

The burly man realized the seriousness of the problem and remained in a stalemate with Liu Mu.

His tone softened, "If you have something to say, talk about it nicely. Don't be impulsive."

Liu Mu still didn't relax his hands and said angrily: "Get out of this room!"

Seeing her determined look, the burly man had to compromise and slowly backed away.

Seeing that the distance between them was getting longer, Liu Mu gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when she let her guard down, unexpectedly, the burly man made a surprise counterattack.

He suddenly attacked and tried to snatch the fragment from Liu Mu's hand.

But Liu Mu held on tightly.

As the two pushed each other, the sharp fragments left a bloody mark on Liu Mu's fair neck.

The pain instantly made her weak, and the fragments fell off.

The burly man chuckled and hugged the woman.

Liu Mu's pupils widened and he struggled desperately to break free.

But the man increased the strength in his hands and held the person tightly.

No matter how Liu Mu pushed him, he wouldn't let go.

The man's smile was also very obscene, "Girl, after all the trouble, you still ended up in my hands, didn't you?"

He stretched out his rough big hand and stroked Liu Mu's white and tender cheek, "Your skin is so tender... I missed you all night last night."

At the man's sudden touch, Liu Mu's pupils suddenly dilated, his lips trembled helplessly, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

She tried her best to break free and pulled her body back, not wanting the man's dirty hands to touch her even a little bit.

But the weak and thin Liu Mu had no room to resist in the face of absolute strength.

The burly man easily wrapped his arms around her slender waist, lifted her up roughly, and approached the simple bed with a grim smile on his face.

Then, without any mercy, he threw Liu Mu heavily onto the bed.

The pain came like a tide, and Liu Mu couldn't help but bite his lower lip tightly, looking pitiful.

The man now became even more beastly, and couldn't wait to cover her with his big hand, firmly clamping Liu Mu's hands and lifting them above her head, making her unable to move.

The other hand began to ruthlessly tear the clothes around her neck.

In an instant, the graceful lines of the collarbone caught the man's sight, arousing the fire of desire in his heart.

Liu Mu could clearly feel the man's rough hands moving across her collarbone, and her whole body was shrouded in unspeakable fear.

The man's heavy breathing hit her neck like a heat wave, bringing a suffocating pressure.

Endless humiliation, fear and despair converged here, and Liu Mu felt as if he was pushed into an endless abyss with nowhere to escape.

The tears in the corners of my eyes fell silently, dripping onto the cold bed board...

Just when the man was about to succeed, there was a loud noise at the door, and the door was smashed to pieces by a powerful force.

On the other side of the door, a figure as tall as a pine or cypress stood against the light.

The burly man clearly saw that the eyes of the figure were staring at him fiercely, like a cheetah or an eagle.

Just as he was filled with fear, a flying knife shot out like lightning, pointing directly at his face.

The burly man broke out in a cold sweat and sat down on the ground in fear, but he just managed to avoid the "fatal" blow.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the second and third flying knives flew out and stabbed his left and right hands respectively.

Then came the fourth and fifth, which dug deep between his knees.

"Ah!!!!" The shrill screams echoed in the abandoned hut.

The burly man gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know who I belong to? How dare you do such a cruel thing? I'm afraid you're going to get into big trouble!"

The man did not waver in the face of his threat, but pressed on.

There was a dark and deep evil aura about him, as if he were the reincarnation of Yama, and there was a chilling murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Under the burly man's puzzled gaze, the man took out a knife and put it against the burly man's forehead.

Push in and explore little by little.

Until the tip of the knife pierced the skin and blood slowly oozed out.

Just when the man was about to exert further force, the burly man rolled his eyes and fainted.

The man smiled contemptuously, threw away the knife in his hand, wiped his hands carefully with a tissue, and raised the corner of his mouth fiercely, "Waste."

At this time, Liu Mu finally calmed down from his fear and immediately met Meng Shiting's eyes.

Her originally tense nerves collapsed instantly at that moment.

All the tension, fear, and even the attachment hidden deep in the heart seemed to have found an outlet and were completely released.

Liu Mu burst into tears without any restraint.

This was a scene Meng Shiting had never encountered before.

He felt somewhat at a loss and stood there for a long time.

After he came to his senses, he walked forward and hugged Liu Mu tightly.

There was guilt, doting, and a hint of tenderness in his voice, "I'm sorry I'm late."

"Twilight."