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However, just as he was about to lift it up, he was grabbed by Liu Xixi by the wrist.

Shen Jingchen, who was on the bed, was already half up. Seeing that Liuxi was not at a disadvantage, he then calmly got up from the bed and walked over to the two women. He raised his hand and grabbed Liuxi's wrist.

Shen Mo Chen's strength was quite strong, and the pain in Liu Xi Xi Xi's wrist caused him to subconsciously loosen his grip.

She glanced at Shen Mo Chen, laughing coldly. Indeed, Shen Mo Chen was indeed helping Qin Shiyu.

What? Did she hurt her heart by hitting Qin Shiyu?

Seeing this, Qin Shiyu's face lit up with pride again as an enchanting smile appeared on her lips, ”Then, Brother Mo Chen, I'm leaving.”

Since Qin Shiyu was able to become the number one sister in the entertainment circle, she was naturally a shrewd person. It could be seen that Shen Mo Chen disliked this young bride. She was not stupid, and Shen Mo Chen's temperament was unfathomable.

Qin Shiyu grabbed her bag, twisted her butt, and left.

The room was silent once again.

”Shen Mo Chen, is this the gift you prepared for me?”

”Yes.” Shen Jingchen flung the wrist in his hand, his expression cold.

”Do you find it interesting?” Liu Xi Xi Xi was trembling because of her emotional fluctuations, ”You don't love me at all, so why did you marry me? ”As for elder sister's matter, I can redeem myself however you want …”

”Redemption?” Shen Mo Chen's smile was as cold as ice. He looked at his new wife, whose face was full of injuries, and ridiculed, ”How are you going to atone for your sins? Even if you go and die, can Mu Xin wake up from her sickbed? ”