I have to die!

Just like Mo Shiyi's last time she was on a business trip to participate in a design competition, Shen Muhan was watching her packing her luggage silently, looking unhappy.

However, when she finished packing up, the man did not try to keep her, but instead had a calm face. He didn't know whether he was angry with him or with her. He asked coldly, "Do you have to go?"

"Yes." Mo Shiyi didn't want to say a word.

Seeing that the little woman was going to sleep in separate beds with him again, Shen Muhan couldn't help it anymore. He grabbed her with his big hand and directly held her tightly in his arms, and asked again, "So in your eyes, your son is more important than me, right?"

This question also has a bit of sadness.

But Mo Shiyi, who was still angry, felt funny after hearing this, and at the same time she looked a little more indifferent. She nodded without hesitation, "Of course! Coke was born by me after so much effort. It was a piece of flesh that fell from me! If he had something to do, even if he had to pay for it with his life, I would do whatever he wanted. And you... there are so many men in the world, you are not the only one--"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Muhan threw her onto the soft big bed, then pressed her tightly, and confirmed with a tense face and unwillingness to say, "Do you dare to say the last sentence just now?"

"Don't you hear it clearly? I said, there are so many men in the world... Um!"

Shen Muhan's patience was completely exhausted. If this little woman could say "just as important", or if only the first half of the sentence was only, he could still listen to it.But now it seems that if you don't give her a little color, you really want to go to God!

For Mo Shiyi, the man's sudden domineering instantly reminded her of the previous life. Because of her "disobedience", the man dragged her into the bathroom and humiliated her in the study and even the sofa in the living room!

"No, don't touch me, go away...please, let me go, don't..." Mo Shiyi burst into tears from the initial resistance to the end.

At first, Shen Muhan thought she was still angry with her, thinking that she was just a move that she wanted to refuse but she was still welcome, but she didn't expect that, so she turned her face away like this. Tears in her eyes fell into the quilt, and soon, she became dizzy.

The man's heart was so strongly touched for the first time, but under the interference of his self-esteem, he reached out to wipe away her tears, and asked in a hard voice, "Social, do you hate my touch so much now?"

Mo Shiyi still didn't look at him in front of her eyes. She now completely confused the situation before and after her rebirth, and her fluctuating emotions were also confused. Finally, she choked but coldly responded to him, "Yes, Shen Muhan, I hate you, I hate you so much! If you touch me again, I have to die!"

A deep disgust appeared in his eyes, and Shen Muhan happened to see it all.

He didn't expect that the little woman would hate him so much because of his son's kidnapping, but from beginning to end, he still didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

When encountering such a thing, Shen Muhan always believed that when everyone lost their minds, he was the only one who had to stay rational at all times.He knew very well that his son had no grudge against them, and the person they targeted was him, so he could not mess with his own situation.

The amount of 100 million is very large, but Shen Muhan is not unbearable.

The reason why he was unwilling to give it easily was that he was afraid that with this beginning, someone would take Coke as his weakness for granted, and thus put Coke in danger again and again again.

He only allowed such a thing to happen once, and from then on, he will never suffer any future troubles!

But why is poetry so hard to consider the overall situation from his perspective?