Female-dominated society: My husband is clingy and I can't shake him off

Chapter 214 Am I no longer important?

Li Mo'er's face immediately darkened. She turned and stared intently at Shen Ziche, only to find that he didn't even look up at her. So she left angrily.

What exactly is wrong with her? Perhaps that nemesis is too sensitive; next time, she should try meeting someone alone.

Unable to go out and have an affair, Li Mo'er could only set her sights on those few men.

For the first time since birth, Li Mo'er used her brain. She decided to start with Chu Xiaohuan, since that woman had spent the least amount of time with him and might not know him well.

So, Li Mo'er practiced diligently in front of the mirror for a week, and when she was able to fool Shen San and the others, she felt it was time to make her move.

Li Mo'er went to Chu Xiaohuan's room on purpose this time. As soon as she pushed the door open, Chu Xiaohuan immediately stood up with Nian Nian in his arms, alert.

Li Mo'er took a step forward, and Chu Xiaohuan took a step back.

She could only stand still, her eyes filled with unspeakable affection, "It's me, Duoduo, Qian Duoduo."

Chu Xiaohuan was skeptical, but he kept his distance from Li Mo'er and watched her warily.

The person in front of him gave him a feeling of familiarity yet unfamiliarity, and he couldn't be sure whether it was really Qian Duoduo.

"Our first time..."

Before Chu Xiaohuan could finish speaking, a hint of smugness flashed in Li Mo'er's eyes. She knew this would happen; luckily, she had memories of Chu Xiaohuan.

"We're in Kyoto, on a pleasure boat..."

As she spoke, Li Mo'er lowered her head, feigning shyness, but in reality, she was trying to hide the triumphant smile in her eyes.

She knew about this, although she didn't know exactly what happened, but they mentioned it later, and she remembered it after hearing it overheard occasionally.

When Chu Xiaohuan heard Li Mo'er say this, he lowered his head shyly and believed most of it.

Li Mo'er had been observing Chu Xiaohuan out of the corner of her eye. When she noticed that he was wavering, she hurriedly grabbed his hand and said indignantly.

"That Li Mo'er will never come back. I will take good care of you from now on."

Her hand kept stroking Chu Xiaohuan's hand, a sly smile curling at the corner of her lips.

Chu Xiaohuan subconsciously wanted to believe it, but he just had an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Seeing that Chu Xiaohuan didn't reject her, Li Mo'er was already secretly celebrating.

"I'm going to make it up to you tonight; I haven't seen you in so long."

To express her excitement, Li Mo'er hugged Chu Xiaohuan affectionately.

Because she squeezed too hard, she bumped into Niannian in her arms. Li Mo'er ignored her and just buried her head in Chu Xiaohuan's neck, inhaling his scent deeply.

Chu Xiaohuan sensed something was wrong. She used to treat Niannian very well, how could this be...?

He shoved Li Mo'er away abruptly, his eyes filled with disgust. He lowered his head and gently patted Niannian, saying, "If you want to live comfortably, you can pretend to be her to deceive us."

His tone was so cold that Li Mo'er couldn't help but tremble.

She had no choice but to go back. She just didn't understand. Was a child really less important than the fact that they hadn't seen each other for so long?

But this time she also learned that it wouldn't work with Chu Xiaohuan, and she would have to look for other people.

She was worried that they would be wary of her during this time, so she deliberately waited a while longer.

These days, she deliberately performs from morning till night every day so as not to let anyone discover any flaws.

She set her sights on Wang Jingmo again, because she could force herself on this sickly man and still succeed.

Li Mo'er waited in Wang Jingmo's room, having prepared a whole bunch of things she thought Qian Duoduo would say when he saw him.

When Wang Jingmo returned from a busy day at Jishetang, he found Shen San standing outside his room.

After asking around, I learned that she said Qian Duoduo had returned, but that was just what she said.

Wang Jingmo was worried it was fake, but Shen San couldn't tell either, so he could only warn Wang Jingmo to be careful beforehand.

Wang Jingmo nodded, excitedly pushed open the door, and looked at Li Mo'er sitting at the table.

That sitting posture with her legs crossed and one hand on her forehead—that's her; she's really back.

Wang Jingmo stepped forward excitedly, and Li Mo'er turned around and looked at him with a smile in her eyes, "You must be tired after a long day. Take a rest."

Li Mo'er poured him a glass of water and pushed it in front of him. Wang Jingmo was so moved that his eyes welled up with tears.

He wanted to say that he really missed her and thought about her every moment.

To avoid having time to think about her, he now goes to Jishetang to help out every day, returning home exhausted.

At first, he also hoped that one day when he came back, he would see Qian Duoduo back, waiting for him there, but as time went on, he realized that this was just wishful thinking.

When he misses her especially, he goes to see Niannian. Niannian has grown up a bit more and looks more like Duoduo now.

Under the tutelage of Chu Xiaohuan and Shen Zicen, her every move seemed to reflect her influence.

Half a year has passed, and they no longer have high expectations. Occasionally, Chu Xiaohuan will be summoned to the capital by the Empress, but he always returns quickly. Niannian also stays at the Shen residence.

However, Li Mo'er would often impersonate her and come to find them, time and time again.

Thinking of this, Wang Jingmo suppressed his excitement and carefully observed the person opposite him.

She became more and more convincing in her disguise, and sometimes he would feel a little dazed, as if the person in front of him was her.

But this time she seemed genuine, "Duoduo? Is it really you?"

Wang Jingmo choked with emotion; he simply couldn't see any difference.

Li Mo'er was secretly delighted, but she remained outwardly calm and simply nodded emphatically in response.

Wang Jingmo immediately hugged her excitedly, his eyes slowly filling with tears. "Mmm~ I missed you so much, where did you go?"

While he was immersed in joy, Li Mo'er quietly carried him to the bedside.

She knew this sickly man was the easiest to fool.

Wang Jingmo was completely unaware, as he continued to express his longing over the past six months.

"Knock knock knock—"

There was a knock at the door; it must be Shen San.

Wang Jingmo struggled to open the door; there must be something he needed to do at this time.

But Li Mo'er didn't want her prize to slip away, so she hugged Wang Jingmo tightly, asking, "Am I not important to you anymore?"

"without……"

Before Wang Jingmo could finish speaking, Li Mo'er suddenly pulled him down onto the bed.

"Bam—"

Before Wang Jingmo could react, Li Mo'er pinned him down, his hands restrained, rendering him completely immobile.

Only then did he realize that the person in front of him was not her at all. This person's eyes were cold, completely devoid of emotion, filled only with endless desire.

He was so frightened that he wanted to call for help, but Li Mo'er noticed his intention and casually grabbed a handkerchief from the bed and stuffed it into his mouth.

Despair filled Wang Jingmo's eyes. It was the handkerchief her sister had left her, but now not only was the handkerchief gone, but she herself might also be…

Tears of humiliation streamed down his face, yet his body continued to struggle.

The knocking on the door continued, but no one could come in to save him; Shen San was not going to break in.