Chapter 293 Suffering

"...she has her own lover?" Mu Zi murmured again.

Murong Cheng nodded lightly, "And she has already registered her marriage with the other party abroad, but she just kept it from everyone and didn't make it public."

Mu Zi was a little confused, would Murong Cheng allow his fiancée to marry someone else abroad?

Does he not care? ...a little bit, don't you mind?

If this is the case, then what he said should be true - the relationship between him and his fiancée is just a cooperative relationship.

Mu Zi felt better.

Being involved in a relationship has already made her feel ashamed, if she hurts other people's feelings again, Mu Zi will feel contemptuous all over her body.

But Murong Cheng said that his fiancée was already married, so she didn't hurt other people's feelings, she wasn't immoral, and she didn't need to feel guilty.

"Zizi, is this why you lost your temper?" Murong Cheng gently stroked her long black hair, "Do you care? I'm with other women."

Mu Zi lowered her eyes, and replied in a low voice: "What I care about is... because of you, I become a woman with no morals and no shame..."

"You are not immoral, it's me who has been pestering you all this time, my Zizi is pure and noble, and the immoral person is me." Murong Cheng took her into his arms, patted her on the back and coaxed her.

Mu Zi exhaled lightly, and murmured: "You have a marriage contract, it is an indisputable fact, although it was not my original intention, but I finally got involved in your relationship..."

"She and I got engaged in the first place to silence the old uncles of the Huo family. When the dust settles, this relationship will naturally not exist."

Murong Cheng explained to her, and then pondered for a moment. He felt that Mu Zi was entangled in this matter because he cared about his status.

It's not that he can't afford to give him a title.

"If you care about this, we can disclose our relationship at any time, get engaged, or get married directly. Go abroad, Japan, South Korea, Britain, France, Italy, and Brazil. You can get married as long as you are 16 years old in these countries."

Mu Zi laughed at herself, "Brothers and sisters are indiscriminate, what's so decent about it..."

Murong Cheng hugged her in his arms and kissed her twice, "It's you who think it's sneaky, and it's you who think it's not decent, Zizi, you're so naughty."

After he finished kissing, he asked again: "Zizi, you care about me, don't you?"

Mu Zi's eyes were cold, and he replied expressionlessly: "I don't care! I wish you would disappear, disappear from my eyes completely!"

Murong Cheng was silent for a long time, then he softly whispered lingering words of love: "You are mine, in this life, I will never let you go."

Mu Zi's eyelashes trembled, she blinked, crystal clear teardrops rolled down, and the dry eye sockets were filled with tears again, flowing all over her cheeks.

Murong Cheng wiped her tears with a tissue, the tears kept flowing, and soon soaked the tissue in his hand.

He changed a new one, and after wiping away his tears, he held Mu Zi in his arms again, gently stroked her back, coaxed her silently, but refused to say even a single word of compromise.

This made Mu Zi even more desperate.

When she was crying, Murong Cheng would love her, coax her, and accommodate her, but this time, Murong Cheng was indifferent to her tears.

He won't let her go!

Mu Zi felt that she was too unlucky, she could clearly study and study like normal people, fall in love normally, get married and have children normally, why did she meet Murong Cheng? Forced to be trapped in this nondescript relationship, always fearful of being discovered, and face the torture of conscience and morality!

Why did she have to suffer like this? !

Mu Zi cried for a long time and fell asleep crying on the sofa.

Murong Cheng covered Mu Zi with his overcoat, walked outside, Wang Zhan was waiting at the door, and said with a complicated expression: "Master, why don't you tell Miss Mu Zi..."