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

Chapter 122 There is no love that can drown a person.

But he was unusually calm.

It's nothing more than... releasing the experimental subjects and destroying the world.

Die alongside my beloved, in the rose garden of Shuijun Bay…

Just thinking about it is so romantic!

Shen Mochen's eyes held a hint of excitement, and his hand holding the phone was a little unsteady. Just as the phone fell to the ground, a call came in.

Shen Mochen looked down and saw the contact name was... "My dear wife".

His brow twitched; he wondered why Guai Guai would call him at this time.

Normally, she should be panicking and figuring out how to get away from this crazy, perverted man.

After a long standoff, just as the call was about to hang up automatically, he bent down and reached out to pick it up, like an emotionless machine, swiping his finger to answer the call.

"Did my sweetheart miss me?"

Hearing the voice, Yu Nanqing, who had just come out of the basement, was a little dazed. Her reddened eyes trembled twice, and her voice was inexplicably choked up, "Shen Mochen, when are you coming back? I have something to tell you."

Knowing that Shen Mochen had self-destructive tendencies, she didn't react particularly strongly, but she still couldn't help feeling a chill in her heart.

She thought that her presence for so long had made him give up his idea of ​​destroying the world.

In the end, it seems that she was just being delusional.

She... doesn't have that much power to influence him to do such big things.

Perhaps, Shen Mochen just felt that it wouldn't hurt to tease her a little before he died.

No wonder he was so calm when he heard her talk about the system. It turns out she had already planned everything. She heard that having a system was just adding another target to destroy.

Shen Mochen wanted to cut off her path back, to make her die with him as the world was destroyed.

After hanging up the phone, she let out a soft breath, went into the bathroom to wash her face and rinse her mouth, and went downstairs in a daze.

The villa was very quiet, and the reason for that was…

Oh, Qiuqiu isn't here.

Yes, Shen Mochen told her in his message that he took Qiuqiu to the pet store for a bath.

Yu Nanqing snapped out of her reverie and glanced at the breakfast on the kitchen table.

It's long since gone cold, just like her heart.

She looked away, having no appetite whatsoever, and simply sat on the sofa waiting for Shen Mochen to return.

Shen Mochen didn't keep her waiting for long; they arrived at Shuijun Bay in half an hour. He pushed open the door and first glanced at the food on the kitchen table. Seeing that it hadn't been touched, his eyes flickered slightly, and he strode over to hug her.

He hugged her and kissed her, "Sweetie, why didn't you eat breakfast?"

Yu Nanqing let him kiss her expressionlessly. When he asked her a question, the complex emotions in her eyes were hard to hide. "I have no appetite. I don't want to eat."

As she spoke, she reached out and pushed him away, her expression turning serious. "Shen Mochen, I have something to ask you."

"Speak obediently, I'm listening." Seeing her expression, Shen Mochen released his arms from her, his nonchalant attitude disappeared, and a hint of unreadable emotion appeared in his eyes.

"Do you hate me?" Yu Nanqing gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, a strange tension rising in her heart.

She had actually wanted to ask this question when she transmigrated back in time, but she didn't want to face it, so she never asked it.

But the contract in the secret room forced her to re-examine the issue.

If he says he hates her, then she will make it up to him in double the amount.

If he says he doesn't hate, then she... will continue to ask him why he did that experiment.

She received no reply for a long time after she finished speaking, so she pursed her lips and couldn't help but look up at him.

Shen Mochen's face was expressionless, but looking at him, one couldn't help but feel a chill.

Lacking the usual tenderness and suffocating love, she was cold and aloof, exuding an aura that kept strangers at bay.

It's obvious.

Although he didn't say it, Yu Nanqing could sense it.

It turns out that all that love, affection, and insistence on having her before was just a pretense he put on to get revenge on her.

The atmosphere was tense, and my heart was throbbing with a tearing pain.

She lowered her eyes, the corners reddening, and roughly wiped away the tears that were about to overflow. When she looked up again, she forced herself to remain calm, "Shen Mochen, you..."

"My dear, can't you tell?" Shen Mochen's thoughts came to an abrupt halt when he saw her pitiful appearance.

My heart aches. I don't know if it's because the pain hidden deep inside has been dug out, or because I can't bear to shed a single tear.

He reached out and pulled her into his arms again, gently pecking her cheek. "I love you so much, sweetie."

"I can't learn that kind of behavior from the obedient girl, who can force herself to get close to someone she doesn't like, even though she's disgusted by them."

Yu Nanqing was slightly stunned. She had been holding back her tears, but when she heard his words, they burst into tears. She cried and retorted, "I...I didn't do that."

"Are you saying that you weren't just pretending when you liked me before?" Shen Mochen reached out to wipe her tears, but unfortunately, the little girl in his arms was crying so hard that the more he wiped, the more tears she cried.

Yu Nanqing shook her head frantically, feeling that she was being dramatic. She held back her anger, wiped her tears with his sleeve, and tried to calm herself down.

She just felt like she was doomed when she thought that Shen Mochen might really hate her and that everything he had said before was a lie.

Because she really likes him now.

After calming herself down, she wiped away her tears and snot, got off his lap, and sat down properly to the side with red eyes. "I used to... like you a little, and now I like you terribly."

"So, if you hate me, could you... not show it?" She said this in a humble tone, yet with an awkward and domineering air of self-righteousness.

If you don't show it and let her experience excruciating pain, then what kind of hatred is that?

When she said she also liked him terribly, Shen Mochen paused, a strange feeling welling up in his heart, a mixture of bitterness and delightful surprise.

He was a little confused.

I don't know whether I should believe her or not.

But she... spoke very seriously.

Then... he believed she was telling the truth.

His emotions shifted repeatedly, but once his mind was made up, he rolled over and suddenly pinned her down, kissing her rosy lips.

At times like these, there is no better way to express oneself than by becoming one.

"I never hated you, even back then, all I wanted was for you to come back to life, all I wanted was to be with you forever." Overwhelmed with emotion, Shen Mochen bit her earlobe, wishing he could take his heart out and show her how much he loved her.

Yu Nanqing was dizzy from his kisses, but his words still reached her ears and lingered in her mind for a moment.

The emotional exchange didn't stop until the afternoon. Yu Nanqing was completely draped over Shen Mochen, letting him wipe her body.

She lowered her eyes to her toes, which curled up tightly in shame. When her gaze fell on Shen Mochen's calves, which were so close to hers, she couldn't help but lift them up and rub them a couple of times.

She tried to go up, but was stopped at her knees. Shen Mochen stared intently at her, his breath heavy. "Be good and don't make a fuss, you won't be able to take it."