Be a Good Boy and Marry Me - Chapter 99

Chapter 99: Chapter 99: Murdering Her Own Husband l

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“It wasn’t hard. But your performance was very professional.”

Lu Cong’s words were intertwined with a touch of admiration.

At first, he might have been attracted by her pretty appearance, but as he interacted with her more, he became even more certain that someone as exceptional as her was definitely the soulmate he was looking for.

In this life, he had chosen her.

The man’s gaze was too focused, causing Mu Rong Qian’s heart rate to accelerate inexplicably.

Fearing he would notice her reaction, she quickly averted her gaze and nonchalantly said, “I’m just naturally talented, it’s not my fault”.

“Meh….”

Lu Cong chuckled and didn’t ask any further.

Mu Rong Qian silently packed up the medicine box, a faint sense of loss welling up in her heart.

No matter, she shouldn’t dwell on the past. The most important thing right now was to help Little Pear solve her problem.

With this in mind, she asked Lu Cong, “Why aren’t there any views on my blog?”

As she spoke, she handed her phone to Lu Cong.

Upon taking a look, Lu Cong couldn’t help but smile, “You haven’t been verified, plus it’s a new account, no one is going to notice you.”

“Then hurry up and help me get verified.”

Mu Rong Qian urged.

Lu Cong adjusted the glasses on his nose and his eyes flashed with shrewdness, “The verification takes a few days, by the time you get verified, it will be too late.”

“I see.”

Mu Rong Qian pondered, “Then this idea won’t work.”

“Actually, there is a solution.”

“Hmm?”

“I can record a video for you and use my account to log in.”

Lu Cong suggested.

“Your account? Will anyone watch it?”

Mu Rong Qian glanced at him suspiciously.

“Of course.”

Lu Cong grunted and simply logged into the blog and shook his phone in front of her.

Mu Rong Qian exclaimed, “Wow, you’re actually a big V with tens of millions of fans? Impressive.”

“So, should we record?”

“Nevermind.”

She frowned and decisively refused.

She was originally prepared to agree, but upon reconsideration, if she used Lu Cong’s account to make a statement and someone intentionally dug up their past, she would lose more than she gained.

Wait a minute, Lu Cong was so positive, was he trying to make the public think they were in some sort of deep relationship?

This man was really cunning.

The more Mu Rong Qian thought about it, the more she felt her speculation was correct, she simply picked up the pillow beside her and threw it straight at his handsome face-

“Lu Cong, you dare to scheme against me!”

“Hey, are you trying to murder your own husband …”

At Capital City International Airport.

The flight that Gu Li was on landed at dusk.

She didn’t notify anyone to pick her up. As soon as she left the airport, she hailed a cab and went straight to Blue Sky and Blue Sea.

When she arrived at her house after a long and tiring journey, for some reason, she was unable to move her feet.

Her heart was pounding rapidly. At this moment, her mind was filled with countless thoughts, including fear and a hint of hope.

She stood at the door of the villa, hesitating to step forward. After about ten minutes, the large iron gate of the villa opened and Auntie Guan hastily ran out from inside.

“Young Madam, you’re finally home.”

Auntie Guan’s attitude was as warm as always.

Gu Li blinked her eyes, suddenly feeling a bit emotional.

She had never had a mother or a grandmother since she was a child, the only older female figure who had been good to her was her aunt, Gu Qian.

As such, she truly cherished Auntie Guan’s care for her, and sincerely considered Auntie Guan her family.

But perhaps, she won’t be able to enjoy Auntie Guan’s warmth in the future, huh?

She’s really going to miss her…

“Young Madam, you… why are you crying? Are you too tired?”

Auntie Guan asked with concern.

Gu Li came to her senses, wiped the corner of her eye, and laughed it off, “No, I’m not, just got some sand in my eyes.”

As she spoke, she tested the waters and asked, “Where’s Brother Ting?”