Chapter 666 She Stabbed Him
The light in Yin Muchen's eyes flashed, but his expression remained unchanged, "Shuiling, don't worry about what's going on outside, brother needs some time..."
"Oh," Yin Shuiling nodded, "I can ignore it and not ask, but can you please not touch me when you are someone else's fiancé? I don't want to live such a miserable life."
Living such a miserable life...
Yin Muchen looked at her little face that was not even as big as his palm. Although she was very obedient and ate very well these days, she was thinner again.
"Shuiling..." Yin Muchen leaned over and kissed her sweet little mouth, "Don't talk to brother like that, you belong to brother, if I don't want you, who else can you ask for?"
Yin Shuiling began to struggle, she didn't want him to kiss her, "Don't touch me, go away..."
"Shuiling, brother is uncomfortable... brother wants you, do it for brother once..." He reached out and pulled her clothes.
Tears welled up in Yin Shuiling's eyes, she pulled out a pair of scissors from under the pillow, the small scissors she used for cross-stitching, "Go away!" She stabbed the scissors into his body with trembling all over.
Yin Muchen felt a sudden pain, "Shuiling, where did you get the scissors? Why are you hiding them?" He waved his hand and knocked the scissors out of her hand.
"Woo woo..." Yin Shuiling curled up and cried.
Yin Muchen turned over and looked at his wound. She had stabbed him with the scissors without even looking at him. This stab hit his heart.
His shirt was stained red, and he walked out of the room with a little unsteady steps.
Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya sent Yin Muchen back. They were afraid of something happening, so they stayed in the villa. Seeing Yin Muchen coming down with her hands on her chest, Hu Ya quickly stepped forward, "President, what's wrong with you?"
Yin Muchen's face was pale. He pursed his thin lips and glanced at Hu Ya unhappily, "Shut up!"
He couldn't let others know about his injury.
Hu Ya nodded in panic, then ran to the living room and quickly took out the medicine box.
Liu Caizhe helped Yin Muchen take off his shirt, "Muchen, did Miss Yin know?"
"Well, I blocked all the information and locked her up at home, but she still knew."
"Is your body feeling better? This Xiao Xiang is also a financial tycoon. I didn't expect him to drug your wine, force you to drink, and send you to Miss Xiao's room. This method is too despicable."
Yin Muchen sneered, "Few real rich people have clean means. Let's not worry about him for now. I'll hold him back. You guys hurry up to find clues about Afan. Even the most mysterious person will have flaws."
"Got it." Liu Caizhe nodded.
Hu Ya treated Yin Muchen's wound. Yin Muchen nodded his head on the back of the sofa. He stared at the ceiling in a weak and decadent manner. Xiao Xiang sent him to the room. The room was dark. He was a little drunk and still hot. He touched the woman on the bed and thought it was Shui Ling, so he wanted to kiss her.
But he was already familiar with Shui Ling's taste, and he knew it as soon as he touched Xiao Yao, so he came back, his body and his heart only wanted her.
"President, Miss Yin's attack was too accurate, she seemed to have stabbed you near your heart, the wound is a bit deep, let's go to the hospital."
"No, I know my body..." He closed his eyes tiredly, "I want to watch her here."
He was afraid that she would run away.
After bandaging, Yin Muchen went upstairs, he opened the room and walked in, the girl on the bed was no longer crying, she fell asleep with tears in the corners of her eyes.
Yin Muchen lifted the quilt and went to bed, the girl slept next to the bed, he reached out to hug her, but the sleeping girl's two little hands were tightly holding the edge of the bed, not letting him hug her.
His chest was aching, Yin Muchen did not show off, he moved over, and then hugged her from behind with his long arms and legs, and they both slept next to the bed, leaving a large space.
Yin Muchen kissed her little face and sighed softly, "Shuiling, brother is trying to protect you, give brother some time... brother will only have one bride, that is you."
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The next morning, Yin Muchen opened his eyes, his arms were empty, Yin Shuiling was gone.
"Shuiling, Shuiling!" He lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He looked around the room, but no one was there. Then he opened the door and looked in the villa, but Yin Shuiling was nowhere to be found.
He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Yin Shuiling's number.
The melodious ringtone rang once, and then it was picked up. It was Yin Shuiling's soft voice, "Hello, brother..."
"Hello, Shuiling, where have you been? Why can't I find you?"
"Brother, I came to Qingqing's house. Qingqing is going to hold a wedding in the next two days. I will be her bridesmaid. I will live here these days and will not go back."
"Shuiling! Don't be angry with me!" Yin Muchen frowned and shouted in a heavier voice.
After shouting, the girl on the other end was silent.
Yin Muchen frowned, then tried to lower his voice and said, "Sorry Shuiling, I shouldn't have yelled at you just now. Can you come back? I'll drive to pick you up now."
The other end was silent for a few seconds, "Brother, I'm not your canary. I don't like being locked up, not at all."
She hung up the phone.
Canary...
Locked up...
Does she already feel that this villa is a cage he gave her?
Yin Muchen dropped his phone on the ground with a "clang".
...
Yin Muchen drove to the Ning family villa every day for several days in a row. Because Ning Qing was getting married, Ning Qing lived in her parents' home these days.
One day he parked his car outside the Ning family villa. As soon as he turned off the engine, he saw Yin Shuiling through the car window.
Yin Shuiling stood on the lawn of the villa. She held a kite in her hand and played with Mr. Lu. Today she wore a light blue short down jacket, slim jeans underneath, and a pair of boots. She looked youthful and beautiful.
She tied her hair up high into a cute and fluffy bun. The crescent moon on her right cheek was covered by delicate makeup. After all, this crescent moon was nothing to Ning Qing.
Little Lu, who was over two years old, was running and playing behind her. She was flying a kite and laughing. Yin Muchen was a little dazed looking at the bright and bright smile on the corner of her mouth. He seemed to have not seen her for a long time. Laughing so heartily.
Yin Muchen looked at her for a long time. He did not get out of the car. He sighed in his heart and let her play here for a few days.
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Soon it will be the wedding day of Lu Shaoming and Ning Qing. On the night of the wedding, Ning Qing will live in the Lu family villa. Yin Muchen will definitely bring Yin Shuiling back.
He drove to the Lu family's wedding banquet, but as soon as he got off the car, he met Xiao Xiang and Xiao Yao. Xiao Xiang smiled and said, "Muchen, you also came to Mr. Lu's wedding banquet, so why didn't you bring Yaoyao with you?" Get up? Yaoyao, go with Mu Chen."
Xiao Yao glanced at Yin Muchen, then walked to Yin Muchen's side.
She reached out and took Yin Muchen's arm.
Yin Muchen didn't look too good. At this time, guests came one after another, "Mr. Yin, Miss Xiao, you are here too. Let's go in together to congratulate Mr. Lu."
Yin Muchen had no choice but to take Xiao Yao in with him.
As soon as he entered, he saw Yin Shuiling not far away wearing a lavender bridesmaid dress. Next to her stood a young and handsome man, and the two were chatting.
Yin Muchen glanced at the man, a famous young talent in T city.
His dark eyes suddenly glowed with sharp and cold light, and his gaze directly poked at the two people, wishing to expose them on the spot.
At this time, "Mr. Yin..." Someone was socializing with him. Yin Muchen simply said a few perfunctory words, but he didn't even know what the other person was talking about.
In his sight, he saw Yue Wanqing walking over holding Yin Shuiling's arm. He occasionally heard a few words from the conversation between the two, especially Yue Wanqing's words - Shuiling, aunt has asked Shaoming and Qingqing to help you pay attention to and You are almost the same age, don’t worry, your aunt will help you to check, and she will definitely help you choose the best one. You are not young anymore, so stop playing around and find a good family to marry...
Yin Muchen sneered. This Yue Wanqing usually stayed at home and didn't like to read entertainment news or gossip with others. She didn't even know about Shuiling and him.
It felt bad and he wanted the whole world to know that she was his woman.
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The wedding banquet began. Yue Wanqing took Yin Shuiling's little hand and sat at the banquet table together. Yin Shuiling had just sat down when the seat next to her was pulled open and Yin Muchen sat over.
Yue Wanqing saw Yin Muchen and said hello quickly, "Hello Muchen, you are welcome to come tonight."
"Hello, aunt." Yin Muchen also spoke.
Yin Shuiling's expression was a little dull. She looked at the name tag on the table, then looked at the man next to her. She whispered, "Brother, your seat doesn't seem to be here."
"Oh, really?" Yin Muchen curled his lips and smiled. At this time, someone came over. He was the owner of this seat. When the person saw Yin Muchen, he quickly bowed and said, "Hello, Mr. Yin."
"Hello," Yin Muchen took the initiative to reach out and shake the man's hand, "I'm going to sit here tonight, you can take my seat."
The man shook hands with Yin Muchen and was flattered, "Okay, I'll sit wherever you like. Mr. Yin, please sit down."
The man walked away.
Yin Muchen stretched out a long arm and put it on the back of Yin Shuiling's chair, looking wanton and intimate. He came close to her pink face and asked with a low smile, "Can I sit down now?"
The two people's faces were very close to each other. Yin Shuiling quickly stepped back and said casually, "That's all."
At this time, Liu Wanxin smiled and said, "Muchen, your relationship with Shuiling is still so good after all these years."
"Yes," Yin Muchen nodded matter-of-factly, "Auntie, my relationship with Shuiling is much better than you think."
Yin Muchen held her little hand and put it between his trousers.
Yin Shuiling was about to withdraw like lightning. The table was full of people, and Yue Wanqing was still beside her. Although the tablecloth was long and could block what he wanted to do, would he be too beastly in public?
He wanted to play, but she didn't want to accompany him.
She wanted to withdraw her hand, but the man was not willing to let her do it. He pressed her little hand hard and she couldn't struggle. Yin Shuiling's movements were restricted, and she was afraid of being discovered by Yue Wanqing and others.
It was precisely because Yin Muchen had calculated this point about her that he became more unscrupulous and pulled down his trouser chain.