Remember Self-Control: Bossy Husband Loves Me Deep to Soul

The room was dark. Mu Zhishen closed all the curtains in the bedroom, and all of them were curtains.

Thanks to Gong Siming’s keen senses, he could judge his location through Mu Zhishen’s voice.

He could also hear the voice of Mu Zhishen. Gong Siming did not trust Mu Zhishen so much and was on alert.

Until I heard the sound of curtains, the light outside slowly illuminated every corner of the room.

Standing in front of the window, Mu Zhishen was so weak that he looked like a gentleman.

Mu Zhishen fell to this point.

However, Gong Siming did not sympathize with him. He was just a little suspicious. What kind of accident could make a passionate person so useless.

“Last time, our part. This time, we should have a good chat,” Gong Siming sat on the chair in front of Mu Zhishen’s window and said in a tone of disapproval.

Mu Zhishen turned his head and sat slowly opposite Gong Siming.

When Gong Siming saw Mu Zhishen’s face, he was stunned.

A few days ago, I saw a mistress dressed by Mu Zhishen, but now Mu Zhishen was like a dead man.

It looked like a zombie from a foreign movie.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

“Gong Siming, can I ask you a question?” Mu Zhishen’s tone was calm but Gong Siming couldn’t refuse.

“Yes,” Gong Siming answered straightforwardly.

When Mu Zhishen heard Gong Siming’s answer, his expression became very nervous, “Why did you scare me?” Please tell the truth.

Gong Siming didn’t expect Mu Zhishen to ask this question.

Why was he afraid of Mu Zhishen? Gong Siming had never thought of this question.

“It can’t be because I have a photo of Si Wan in my hand. When you issued the order, all the photos in my hands have been destroyed. Don’t say that you’re cooperating with Jinye. You’re never threatened by anyone,” Mu Zhishen said the truth.

“You know me very well,” Gong Siming hated the feeling of being intimidated the most. His voice became cold and threatening.

Mu Zhishen stopped talking and waited for Gong Siming’s answer calmly.

“It’s because I saw Si Wan in Ming Ye’s eyes. She has pure eyes like Si Wan. She won’t take the initiative to hurt others, and she has been helping me. There’s no reason for me not to agree to her only request, that is, to let you go.”

When Gong Siming spoke, Mu Zhishen stared at him and could tell from Gong Siming’s eyes that he was telling the truth.

In an instant, Mu Zhishen smiled. Although the smile on his face looked a little ferocious, it was the most realistic and happy smile he had ever smiled.

“Do you know why I like Si Wan?” Mu Zhishen said with a smile, “It’s because she’s so similar to Jinye’s Hanhan. This is why I’ve seen Xiaoyu many times but never thought that she’s Jinye. Her eyes aren’t clean.”

It seemed that Mu Zhishen already knew that Yi Ye was Ming Jinyu, so on the day of Hua Er and Ming Jinyu’s wedding, Mu Zhishen didn’t want Si Wan to go, but she was in a daze.

An idea arose in his heart that made Gong Siming feel perverted. Mu Zhishen always loved his sister, Qi Ye.

Although he had doubts, Gong Siming listened calmly to Mu Zhishen’s story.

“When Muye appeared, it was my younger brother’s identity. When I was young, I didn’t know that she was a lover, but when I saw her eyes, they were clean and bright. This was something that the Mu family had never seen before.”

When he heard Mu Zhishen’s words, Gong Siming was confused. The Mu family was really in a mess, and they had to pretend to be rich.

“From then onwards, I felt like the whole world was lit up, but Grandfather Yan was very powerful. We were still young and didn’t know anything about feelings. He killed my thoughts in the basket. He separated us and found a crime that didn’t involve me in the prison for three days and three nights. From then on, I lost interest in women and became very brutal until I met Si Wan.”

At this point, Mu Zhishen smiled helplessly, “I didn’t expect that she would be Si Haoyuan’s daughter and your wife. This is destined to be our enemy.”

“I’m not interested in your path. You’d better say something meaningful,” Gong Siming interrupted Mu Zhishen.

Seeing the incomprehension in Gong Siming’s eyes, Mu Zhishen said unhurriedly, “Don’t worry, what I said will be useful to you.”

At present, it seemed that the Gong Siming Mu Zhishen said was useless.

“I took Si Haoyuan away from Ming You Village but I didn’t kill him. I handed him over to Hanhan. You were attacked that year and I was the one who did it. Feng Ling was also my subordinate, but I didn’t let Feng Ling kill Khai. I didn’t kill Yan Zheng. I only wanted to get her but I never thought about destroying her.”

There was no need for Mu Zhishen to lie. In other words, besides Mu Zhishen, the mysterious person had other people.

“I truly love Muye, but I know that all of this is impossible. I can’t accept her being with others, but I can’t accept others harming her even more, even if it’s her shadow!”

Listening to Mu Zhishen’s declaration of love, Gong Siming couldn’t help but frown.

“I don’t want to evaluate your feelings. You just need to tell me who is hiding behind me!” Gong Siming said flatly.

“I’ve told you the answer, Gong Siming, you can leave now!” Mu Zhishen stood up and pressed the button to close the curtains.

Mu Zhishen didn’t say who the person behind the scenes was, but he asked Gong Siming to look for him.

The members of the Mu family liked to create trouble for others.

Gong Siming didn’t say anything. He remembered what Mu Zhishen just said. Go back and write it down and study it carefully.

After leaving Mu Zhishen’s room, Gong Siming came to the building. Ming Xing immediately stood up and walked to Gong Siming.

“Don’t worry, I just heard him tell a story. There is no conflict,” Gong Siming depart from one’s normal behavior and Yin Xing said.

At home, Si Wan and Huang’er were waiting for him. Gong Siming left the house right after he finished.

Some feelings clearly knew that it was impossible to achieve results, but there were still people who swallowed their bodies. The unallowed love was destined to be tragic.

Towards Mu Zhishen, Muye didn’t know if he should sympathize with him or blame him.

Looking at Gong Siming who left, Ming Xing took out his phone and sent an anonymous message.

“As you expected, how to proceed next?”