Chapter 12: Get lost

Mu Ru sat by the bed. Her whole body was trembling. She didn't expect that the Dongfang family also thought of a way to cheat into the marriage agreement.

As she thought about the wedding, she could not help but feel uncomfortable again. She initially thought that the heavens would pity her. She did not expect that the groom was actually Dongfang Mo's twin brother.

Mu Ru heard a deep male voice from behind the door. "I heard that you're not Xi Muxue."

His voice was as cold as the Siberian winds. It was so cold that it pierced through her bones and made her hair stand on end.

Mu Ru's body instinctively shivered. She raised her head and slowly looked towards the door. The candlelight was dim, but the man was gradually moving towards her.

"Ah!" Mu Ru sounded frightened.

Mu Ru couldn't speak. She was paralyzed with fear.

Mu Ru covered her face with both hands and looked out through the gaps between her fingers. The man gradually moved towards her in his wheelchair and slowly turned around.

Through her fingers, Mu Ru saw the man's face. It was rough, like the bark of a tree that had been cut deep by a knife. His fingers were long and very rough. He looked very scary.

"Since you had the guts to stand as a substitute for your sister, I'm sure you know what kind of person I am. Was your exclamation just now a compliment to me or a sign that you detest me?"

The man's voice was still very cold. It was as cold as ice. He sounded very emotionless.

Deep in her heart, Mu Ru was crying. She had screamed in fear, but Dongfang Mo thought she was amazed.

She hated and detested his appearance. He looked very scary. He had no qualities that were worth praising.

The man's cold gaze landed firmly on Mu Ru's face, and then he snorted coldly.

"Even though you don't seem to care about my appearance and want to be my wife, you—"

He paused, and then he snorted coldly.

He continued, "I'm very sorry. I wanted to marry Xi Muxue and not you, so you'd better go back quickly. I won't marry an impostor."

Mu Ru finally breathed a sigh of relief. She did not want to be his wife either. Even though she had a birthmark on her forehead, she didn't think she was as scary as Dongfang Mo.

She nodded and quickly stood up. She hurriedly put on her shoes and looked at the man in the wheelchair as she carefully walked past him.

However, just as she passed by him, Dongfang Mo suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Ru's neck. Mu Ru felt his sharp fingers clawing through her neck. Then, with a little force, he turned her head away and forced her to look at his twisted and hideous face.

"Since you're here, how can I let you go back empty-handed? Besides, you're still Mu Xue's sister, aren't you?"

Dongfang Mo snorted coldly and looked at Mu Ru's fair and delicate neck. Without thinking, he bit her neck.

"Ah!" Mu Ru screamed in pain again, her entire body trembling non-stop.

She felt a sharp pain in her neck. Even though she couldn't see it, she knew that she was bleeding. She could smell her own blood, and she could even hear Dongfang Mo swallowing.

"This is your punishment for being an impostor. You are an ungrateful sister-in-law. Get lost quickly. Your blood is not very delicious."

Dongfang Mo let go of Mu Ru's neck and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood on his lips.