Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 353: The Wife-Chasing Crematorium Mode Officially Begins

Chapter 353: Chapter 353: The Wife-Chasing Crematorium Mode Officially Begins

Zhou Ziqiao explained, "Of course it’s not true, he’s spouting nonsense!"

She glared fiercely at Mu Shaoze, "You’re not welcome here, get lost!"

Mu Shaoze glanced at Song Nanli, who was quickly approaching, and then abruptly carried Zhou Ziqiao in his arms and rushed out of the hotel.

He stuffed her into the car, buckled her seatbelt, and then drove off.

Song Nanli tried to chase after them but was pulled back by Father Zhou, who lowered his voice, "Nanli, Mu Shaoze said that you are completely infertile, is that true? At a time like this, you can’t hide it!"

Upon hearing this, Song Nanli thought to himself that this Doggie Mu actually said he was infertile, what a bastard!

But he didn’t disclose that he was gay, which at least made him a man.

Song Nanli whispered, "Qiaoqiao’s child is indeed Mu Shaoze’s."

Father Zhou immediately understood the convoluted situation and slapped Song Nanli on the arm, "You rascal! It turns out you two youngsters have been leading us four old men around in circles!"

Father Zhou patted his forehead, "Go get your father, we need to discuss how to handle this fiasco."

Meanwhile, the car was speeding along the highway.

Zhou Ziqiao glanced sideways at Mu Shaoze, "I want to get out of the car."

Mu Shaoze looked at her and said, "Don’t be angry, you’re carrying my child in your belly."

"It’s not yours! Stop the car now!"

Zhou Ziqiao started to feel nauseous again.

Seeing this, Mu Shaoze quickly pulled over to the side of the road.

"Feel like throwing up?"

Zhou Ziqiao unbuckled her seatbelt, opened the car door, and got out. She crouched on the ground, her stomach churning.

Mu Shaoze also got out of the car, walked around the front, and crouched beside her, gently patting her back, "If you feel like vomiting, just let it out, don’t hold it back."

Zhou Ziqiao now couldn’t vomit, only feeling extremely uncomfortable.

She glared at him, "What exactly do you want?"

"I love you and don’t want you to marry someone else," Mu Shaoze said earnestly.

Zhou Ziqiao slowly got to her feet, "I don’t love you anymore, so please leave."

She walked in the opposite direction, lifting her wedding dress.

Mu Shaoze quickly caught up to her and embraced her, burying his head in the nape of her neck, "Don’t reject me, Ziqiao, I was wrong."

Zhou Ziqiao’s eyebrows furrowed, "Why should I forgive you just because you admit your mistakes?"

"Don’t be angry, being angry is bad for the baby." Mu Shaoze’s hand gently rested on her lower abdomen, "My child."

Zhou Ziqiao pulled his hand away, took a step forward and turned around, "Stop deceiving yourself. This is not your child. Don’t follow me, I don’t want to see you."

Mu Shaoze was patient, "I know I was a jerk before, can’t I change? If you don’t want to see me, I’ll take you home right now."

Zhou Ziqiao looked around, realizing that there were no taxis available here, and she felt too unwell to trouble herself further.

She picked up her wedding dress and got back into the car, "Take me home."

Mu Shaoze quickly walked around the front of the car and got into the driver’s seat, trying to buckle Zhou Ziqiao’s seatbelt for her, but she ignored him and said coldly, "I’ll do it myself."

He ruefully touched his nose, recalling that Zhou Ziqiao had always been obedient toward him.

No, not when they first met; she did take his first kiss.

Now she was just like she was back then, formidable indeed.

Now he really couldn’t keep pampering himself.

No matter, he would pamper her instead.

After all, what goes around comes around.

Throughout the trip, Zhou Ziqiao faced the window and did not speak a word to Mu Shaoze.

On the contrary, Mu Shaoze talked incessantly.

"Do you remember when you heard Little Five was having a baby, and you rushed over in the middle of the night? I was so tired, yet I had to pick you up, and you wouldn’t even give me a good look. On the way back, the car tire burst. You scolded me non-stop, calling me an ill omen."

"I, following Little Five’s instructions, took you all around Jiangcheng. You didn’t like fancy restaurants, preferring food stalls and night markets, especially addicted to milk tea as if it were your life."

"The funniest thing was when you bought a black pepper sausage and just after one bite, it dropped on the ground. A husky came and ate the sausage, and you got so angry you chased it down half the street. Then the husky realized and started chasing you back half the street. Suddenly, you crashed into my arms. Was it from that moment that you fell for me?"

"Or was it when I took you hiking to see the sunrise, and you sprained your ankle, so I carried you up and down the mountain? Did you fall for me then?"

"Or was it when you wanted to eat Ningcheng pastries in the middle of the night, and I couldn’t buy any, so we ended up making pastries together all night. Was that when you fell for me?"

Mu Shaoze kept talking about the little details of their interaction over the past five years.

Zhou Ziqiao had not expected him to remember every single little thing so vividly.

After the car stopped, Zhou Ziqiao was about to open the door and get out.

Mu Shaoze locked the door, "Ziqiao."

Zhou Ziqiao turned to look at him, "Mu Shaoze, you talked so much just now, and I don’t feel anything. As for you always trying to find out when I started liking you, I’ll tell you now, it was when I took your first kiss that I liked you. But what’s the point? I don’t like you anymore. You keep trying to revive my memory, and it’s completely unnecessary. As for the child in my womb, it’s not yours."

Mu Shaoze looked at her, and said very seriously, "Ziqiao, during the half month you’ve been gone, I revisited all the places we’ve been to over the years where we prayed for blessings."

Zhou Ziqiao’s body stiffened for a moment.

She watched as Mu Shaoze took a bunch of slips of paper from his trouser pocket, her hands involuntarily clenched.

Mu Shaoze unfolded those slips of paper.

"I hope Mu Shaoze is happy and safe every day."

"I kind of like Mu Shaoze, I hope he can like me too."

"I’m trying to catch up to him, but I dare not let him know how I feel, I like him, I’m sure of it, I hope he can like me too."

"I heard him say he likes a girl, I felt so lost, I really like him so much, I hope he can notice me, I’m pretty good too."

"Mu Shaoze, I love you, if you don’t love me in this life, it’s okay, then I reserve you for my next life, is that okay?"

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Zhou Ziqiao’s eyes misted, "Seeing how lowly I was, does it make you feel proud?"

"No, I feel heartbroken." Mu Shaoze grasped her arm, "Ziqiao, I didn’t know your feelings before, and misunderstandings arose once I did, I’m sorry."

"I don’t need your pity, nor do I want to be your little follower anymore. I guess Fourth Young Master Mu won’t lack admirers, there are plenty of women to satisfy your vanity if you wish it."

Mu Shaoze shook his head, "Ziqiao, I’ve liked you for a long time, it’s just that my feelings were locked away, and I didn’t realize they were liking, they were love. Little Five told me not to find you, to let my feelings for you settle. During this time, I’m certain it’s not out of pity, it’s not out of possessiveness, I just purely like you, love you. Give me a chance, let me show you."

Zhou Ziqiao spoke coolly, "It can’t go back, I don’t like you anymore."

Mu Shaoze frowned, "I’ve liked you for five years, can you just say you don’t like me anymore? Ziqiao, blame me for realizing too late that I love you, give me a chance."

He clasped Zhou Ziqiao’s hand and moved it towards his face, "Calm down, we don’t want the kid also getting upset."

Zhou Ziqiao abruptly withdrew her hand, "I don’t want to see you right now. I want to get out."

Mu Shaoze knew not to press her too hard and unlocked the door.

Zhou Ziqiao opened the car door then slammed it shut.

Watching her receding figure, Mu Shaoze felt as if his heart was being carved by a knife.

He still remembered, during a birthday party, Fu Jinyan had warned him to tread carefully in his quest to win his wife or face cremation!

He even declared it impossible in this lifetime!

Indeed, one shouldn’t speak too soon, it really ends up being embarrassing.

He got out of the car, leaning on the door, because the weather report predicted a downpour soon.