It's Excusable, Sweet Wife Can't Even Think of Escaping

Baby's new pit address, http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/1174088/ Welcome to the pit. In order to take revenge on Xiao Zitian's father, Mu Yingchen entangled Xiao Zitian in every possible way. Rumor has it that Mr. Mu will do anything to pursue his wife. He doesn't love her, and she doesn't love him. Marriage is just a bargaining chip. She knew in her heart that Mr. Mu had someone in her heart. In his eyes, she was just an object. But why do you still pamper her unscrupulously? Her first fall was when Mu Yingchen whispered in her ear, "Tiantian, Mu Yingchen's only woman is Mrs. Mu." Later, Mrs. Mu was determined to get divorced and left for another country. … Mu Yingchen smiled coldly, and his narrow eyes were cold, "Once you put on the title of Mrs. Mu, don't even think about taking it off again. Tiantian, you can't escape." She looked at him blankly, with despair in her eyes, "You said that as long as you get tired of it, I can leave. You lied to me." He exhaled blue-white smoke, with a hint of helplessness in his deep eyes, "Lied to you? Tiantian, do you hate me so much? Want to leave so much?" … Two years later, she returned to China to look for him, only to find him holding another woman in his arms, humming and smiling. Things went wrong in his father's company one after another, and all the fingers were pointed at him. When the once stubborn and innocent little girl began to attend various dinner parties, Mr. Mu's journey to pursue his wife became longer and longer. … She was a little drunk and looked at him confusedly, "Mr. Mu has so many women, am I really that good? Let Mr. Mu stalk me like this." He looked at the people behind him who wanted to laugh but didn't dare. His face was dark and beautiful, and he gritted his teeth and uttered a few words, "I'm a bitch, come home with me immediately." She pushed him away and smiled charmingly, "It seems that Mr. Mu is not only a bitch, but also has a bad memory. We are divorced." He carried her into the car, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Yesterday we were on the same bed. It seems that Mrs. Mu's memory is about the same as mine. Besides, I am only mean to Mrs. Mu." … The feelings were excusable at first, but they became more serious as time went by. You are my destiny.