aid. He didn't dare be disrespectful in front of the three elders, but he was also afraid that if he left like this, Old Master He would blame him again for what happened with Wan.Si Tu's pupils shra...Feng Mu's eyes turned cold, he hurriedly embraced Meng Lan's waist and brought her down onto the grass beside them.

Hancheng's fist went wide!

"Hmm." As Menglan rolled onto the ground, a tearing pain ripped through her stomach, causing her to grimace.

Feng Mu's injury was worse, but he still took the time to check Meng Lan's wounds and asked with concern, "How are you"

"Don't touch me!" Menglan shook off Feng Mu's touch, her eyes filled with undisguised disgust. "Feng Mu, you are really childish."

Having finished speaking, she strained herself against the pain in her body, pushing with both hands on the ground, struggling to stand up.

She was just about to take a step when Feng Mu scooped her up and strode toward the car outside the cemetery without explanation.

"Xiaorui!" Han Cheng tried to chase after her, but was stopped by the bodyguard that Feng Mu had placed nearby.

Obviously, Feng Mu was prepared.

"Let me go," Menglan exclaimed, her eyes wide with panic as she struggled.

But Feng Mu tightened his embrace around her, his handsome face darkened, his voice cold and stern as he reminded her, "If you don't want him to die for you here, you can fight."

His threat sent a shiver down Menglan's spine. Her palms clenched into fists, and she said no more.

Back in the car, Chen Yi sat behind the wheel. He saw that Feng Mu and Meng Lan's faces were grim, and he didn't dare to speak much. He just waited until Feng Mu glared at him, then spoke in a deep voice, "Go home!"

"Yes." The car started slowly, the wipers swaying back and forth cleaning the windshield. The silence was suffocating.

Soon, the car arrived at Feng's house. Feng Mu took the lead to get out of the car, just as he was about to carry Menglan out, she pushed him away with her hand.

Menglan got out of the car and walked toward the villa.

Her expression was blank, but in the wind and rain, her back remained straight.

Feng Mu looked at her from afar, a flash of murderous intent bursting in his eyes, his knuckles crackling as he clenched his fists.

He strode into the Feng family mansion, keeping pace with Menglan as she returned to her room. Just as the door was about to close, he timely pressed against her arm.

"Feng Mu, what are you doing" Meng Lan was panicked. She hadn't guarded the door and watched helplessly as he entered her room!

"What are you doing" Feng Mu pinned her against the wall, his long fingers tightening on her jaw, a smirk playing on his lips, "I'll make you fall in love with me again."

Meng Lan saw him, her eyes filled with anger. "How long do you intend to play dumb You knew all along that my father was wrongly accused. If you have no intention of giving me justice, what right do you have to imprison me"

"So you can flirt with other men" Feng Mu's voice was sharp and intense.

Meng Lan sneered, her tone even carrying a hint of disdain. "Han Cheng is only my friend, even if we flirt with each other, what does it have to do with Mr. Feng This is my freedom, you have no right to interfere!"

Her near growl pierced Feng Mu's heart deeply, he gradually tightened his grip on Meng Lan's hand, every word, uttered with effort.

"There's no way out. From the moment you stepped into the Feng family, you became my woman, Feng Mu."

It's okay to have forgotten love, just stay by my side. As long as you stay with me, I can make you fall in love with me again!

Hearing the domineering words, Menglan was as if she had fallen into an abyss ten thousand feet deep. Her body suddenly stiffened… Her face was full of helplessness, her eyelashes trembling rapidly, instinctively rejecting tears.

She glared at Feng Mu, as if looking at an enemy, "You're dreaming."

Her eyelashes trembled faintly, with a hint of moisture, but she lightly closed her eyes, suppressing the tears welling up inside. Her voice was hoarse, "Back in school, I only approached you because I made a bet with my classmates. They all said you were hard to get close to. Being young and impulsive, I just wanted to have some fun. Later on, I realized you weren't that bad after all."

"Feng Mu, I've never truly loved you. It was all an act. Don't you hate deception the most I've been deceiving you all along!"

Feng Mu saw the determination and resentment on her face. His hawk-like pupils, bottomless and piercing, looked into her soul, leaving an unhealing wound that ran deep.

I've been lying to you!

No one had ever dared to deceive him so openly!

Feng Mu suddenly stretched out his long, white fingers and tightly gripped Meng Lan's neck, increasing the force little by little. He watched her struggle for breath, but she never made a sound.

It was her who was suffocating, yet the one whose heart ached more deeply was him. His chest felt as though it had been pierced by a gaping hole, blood gushing out like crimson rain, pain making him involuntarily groan.

He suddenly threw Menglan onto Simei's bed. Menglan cried out in alarm, instinctively trying to run away, but he grabbed her hair with one hand, holding her fast.

Feng Mu's handsome face turned cold, his knees knelt on the edge of the bed, he tore open his collar with one hand and roughly took off his clothes.

"No... Don't!" Menglan's face was pale, tears streaming down her cheeks as she screamed hysterically, "Feng Mu, calm down! If you dare touch me, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

This was her last shred of dignity.

She has lost everything...

Feng Mu seemed to ignore her completely, stripping all of her clothes off in a few moves. He roughly bound her wrists with a tie, trying to stop her from striking him, then he forced himself onto her!

"Ugh!" Menglan cried out in pain, as if every bone and muscle in her body had been touched... that period pain.

After much struggle, Menglan was powerless to resist. She lay quietly on the bed, her eyes fixed on the ceiling, tears silently streaming down her face.

She was like a marionette, lifeless.

But Feng Mu carefully helped her put on her clothes. Seeing her tears, he felt a pang of sympathy and frowned tightly.

After a while, he let out a breath and said in an almost manic voice, "This way, you'll stay with me."

He bent down, tenderly kissing Menglan's tear stains at the corner of her eyes, his voice hoarse and sensual, "You could put on a show before, but now... how can you fake it anymore, huh"

"Get lost!" Menglan wiped where he had kissed her, her eyes full of disgust.

Before Feng Mu could feign ignorance once more and approach her, Meng Lan mustered all her strength and slapped him hard across the face.

"Get out, you animal!"

Bang!

Meng Lan smashed the ashtray on her bedside table, picked up the shards and pressed them hard against her neck. Her delicate skin quickly bled, her eyes blazing with a chilling threat!

Feng Mu's face tightened, he dared not get any closer, stood up, raised his hands, and took several steps back.

"Okay, I'm going. Don't hurt yourself."

He turned and left the room, but didn't go far. He peeked through the crack in the door, watching Menglan gradually put down the pieces inside.

In a moment, Menglan covered her face and burst into hysterical sobs.

Feng Mu's handsome brows furrowed tightly. This woman's tears were really too many, damn it! Crying made his heart ache, he raised his fist and punched his chest heavily, but he still couldn't drive away the feeling of unease!

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