You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Chapter 1 My Beautiful Wife Ran Away From Home



Chapter 1 My Beautiful Wife Ran Away From Home

A storm is brewing, dark clouds loom overhead. Blue Ocean Pavilion, nestled amidst a sea of ​​flowers.

Shen Mochen stood upright, kneeling on the white marble slab of the second-floor balcony, his handsome and refined features half-hidden in the night, his thin lips pursed and his brows slightly furrowed.

He was very annoyed.

I don't understand why I'm trending on social media after just returning from a business trip, and I've become the father of a stranger's child.

This is just great.

His wife, whom he had gone to great lengths to marry, misunderstood him and wouldn't listen to his pleas. She was determined to make him kneel and die in this courtyard.

"Mr. Shen, Madam says you need to go back." Assistant Yan came downstairs and stood in front of him, not daring to breathe.

Shen Mochen raised his eyes, glanced at the brightly lit room on the second floor, and let out a soft breath.

I'm really going to die.

He hasn't cuddled his wife to sleep for three days, nor has he kissed her lips for three days.

He shouldn't have listened to the psychologist's slander.

The idea of ​​giving a beautiful wife freedom is just a joke.

Only he, being simple and kind, removed the golden shackles and dismantled the surveillance cameras that covered every corner.

Well, now look what happened, I almost lost my wife without even realizing it.

Yu Nanqing is a delicate ice tyrannosaurus.

I give him the silent treatment whenever I get angry.

He dared not force her to go back, fearing that she would get angry and refuse to talk to him for several days.

His methods of forcing his wife to marry him were too despicable, resulting in his wife either giving him the cold shoulder or being indifferent and heartless after marriage.

He had gone to great lengths to break the ice with his wife, and less than six months had passed; he couldn't repeat the same mistakes.

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The second floor.

Yu Nanqing gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, her brows furrowed, and she was restless.

She had finally found an excuse to escape from Shuijun Bay. If she went back with Shen Mochen, she would become a little sparrow in a cage again.

It wasn't that she wanted to escape; it was that she had a compelling reason to come out.

Three years ago, she was hit and killed by a reckless truck on the road. When she woke up, she found herself transmigrated into the novel "The Overbearing CEO's Forced Love," becoming the vicious female supporting character with the same name as her.

The system told her that in order to return to her original world alive, she had to follow the plot, win over the male lead, and become a stumbling block in the love story between the male and female leads.

Who could have imagined that the mission would fail so soon?

She tried to seduce the male lead for the first time, but while she was still on her way, she was drugged and imprisoned by Shen Mochen, the main villain in the book.

When she woke up, she completely forgot about the mission. When she remembered it six months later, she had already become the villain's wife.

Just a month ago, the system, which had disappeared without a trace, suddenly reappeared, saying that there was only one year left until the mission ended, and her progress in completing the mission was still at zero. If she didn't hurry up and finish the mission, she would die a terrible death.

Shen Mochen is a complete pervert. He locked her in Shuijun Bay and wouldn't let her go out. He confiscated her electronic devices and wouldn't let her go online. He even forbade her to see any other living things.

Half a year ago, when she remembered the mission she had taken, she began to intentionally or unintentionally try to win over Shen Mochen, hoping that he would give her freedom. But after trying for more than half a year, he only allowed her to stroll around the courtyard in Shuijun Bay.

This scandal is a godsend, especially since it happened while Shen Mochen was away on a business trip. She absolutely had to seize this opportunity.

"Dong dong..."

"Madam, it's about to rain."

Assistant Yan's voice rang out again.

Yu Nanqing snapped out of her reverie, her tone firm, "I said, let him..."

"Madam, Qiuqiu... is kneeling downstairs too."

Before she could finish speaking, Assistant Yan interrupted her.

Yu Nanqing paused for a moment, then hurriedly stood up. Qiuqiu was an Alaskan Malamute that she had begged Shen Mochen to let her raise. It was huge, but a spoiled brat who was prone to getting angry.

She wouldn't even let the sun shine on her, let alone get rained on.

She entered the password and opened the door, but before she could even step out, a pair of black leather shoes blocked the door, and then a figure in a black suit squeezed in without a care.

Yu Nanqing's pupils contracted sharply, her heart skipped a beat, and before she could react, she was tightly embraced by Shen Mochen.

When she felt pain in her neck, she realized she had been tricked.

Shen Mochen bit her neck, his deep black eyes filled with a morbid possessiveness, his reddened eyes moist, his long eyelashes drooping slightly to conceal the lust in his eyes, "Why are you treating my wife differently?"

In her heart, he was not even as good as that stupid dog who knew nothing but eating and sleeping all day.

Although he had anticipated this outcome, seeing her treat the dog better than him drove him mad and made him want to kill.

Yu Nanqing was held on the cabinet by him, her eyes darting around, her eyes red with fright.

Having been a good girl for over twenty years, she had never experienced being forcibly taken from someone before transmigrating, and was often terrified by Shen Mochen to the point of bursting into tears.

She's a person without principles; she listens to whoever treats her well.

When Shen Mochen is gentle and kind, she is still willing to get along well with him.

Shen Mochen had no idea what she was thinking. He wiped away her tears with his fingers and said, "Why are you crying? I'm the one who should be crying."

Yu Nanqing was stunned for a moment, her eyelashes fluttering incessantly.

"My wife secretly ran away while I was away on a business trip, leaving me unable to eat or sleep, and unable to resolve my emotions. Shouldn't I cry?" Shen Mochen said, his fingers lightly hooking the bow tie on the back of her dress, burying his head in her shoulder, and gently biting her beautiful collarbone.

Yu Nanqing groaned in pain and pushed his head away. "You have a child with another woman, so I naturally have to be sensible and make room for them."

"Should I praise my wife for being so understanding?" Shen Mochen was almost laughing in exasperation.

She could remember the slanderous things a strange woman said about him, and she ignored the ninety-nine explanatory messages he sent her, even though she had read them.

It's one thing for dogs to be ranked ahead of him, but even a woman he's never met is ranked ahead of him!

"That's... not necessary." Yu Nanqing turned her head away and replied weakly.

Seeing that she was still going down, Shen Mochen sighed weakly, "The paternity test results are in, it's not my child."

"Come back with me? Hmm?" His tone softened, becoming pleading.

Yu Nanqing's body stiffened slightly. She gripped her skirt tightly and frowned. "No."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room gradually froze, chilling everyone to the bone.

Shen Mochen sighed softly, took out a gold shackle from his suit pocket, and said with a deep, unyielding look in his dark eyes, "Baby, I gave you a chance."

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Shuijun Bay.

Yu Nanqing was held in Shen Mochen's arms, the gold shackles on her hands gleaming under the light.

Her eyelashes trembled violently, and she turned deathly pale with fright.

The woman in front of him knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, and the atmosphere in the villa became tense.

"Speak, who ordered you to do this?" Shen Mochen glanced at her coldly, then continued to lower his eyes and play with Yu Nanqing's fingers.

The woman was in tears, her made-up face looking like a ghost from crying. She suddenly looked up and stared at the woman trembling in Shen Mochen's arms. "It was Miss Yu...it was Miss Yu who instructed her!"

Yu Nanqing froze, and before she could react, she heard her continue speaking.

"Miss Yu said she would give me one million if I did this!"


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