You are all bad women! Don't come over!-Chapter 589 - 570

If he used his superpower, of course, he could easily get money. But even though he has lost his memory, Shen Mochen's mind is still clear; his current predicament is definitely related to his superpower.

Therefore, it's best for him not to casually reveal his superpower, or rather, not to display any aggression or threat. He could certainly overturn the entire Saint Mary City, but he has no intention of being buried with this city.

Likewise, he cannot stay in the safe house forever. If the people behind think he's not dead, sooner or later they will find Xiao Xingshuang.

Instead of sitting around in fear and waiting for doom, it's better to take the initiative and fight for survival.

If the people behind want to kill him because of his superpower, why can't they spare him because of it too? He is well aware of his own value; a living Shen Mochen is a million times more valuable than a dead one.

He doesn't believe that those who wish him dead don't want his power. Now, a memory-lost Shen Mochen is an opportunity.

But at the moment, he can't just expose himself on the streets; he doesn't know who can be trusted, and revealing himself would attract too many people. If one side can't get him, there's no guarantee they won't angrily destroy him.

Hiding in that "Heaven" shop will eventually lead to exposure, but it won't be a full exposure. Moreover, it allows him to spread the word of his memory loss and increase its credibility. After all, if it wasn't true amnesia, why would he work as a young master in a male host club?

This is also a "controllable" safety statement for Shen Mochen. Moreover, he can fish for some information.

Now, Xiao Xingshuang is unlikely to provide him with any more information. The other, as a normal superpower user, obviously doesn't know much about the inside story and can't offer much more help.

Shen Mochen can only rely on himself.

Of course, another important reason for Shen Mochen's choice is that Xiao Xingshuang really needs a lot of money now.

Shen Mochen can see that she's on the brink of a mental breakdown, and he wants to help her.

He can't quite explain why he feels sorry for her, but he does. Is it because she was the first person he saw when he opened his eyes, or because she's a beautiful woman, or is it because of those lifeless eyes of hers?

Shen Mochen fiddles with his phone, a gift from the boss, capable of accessing the internet. He found his public information but gained nothing additional.

In fact, the Yupi embassy in Roman isn't far from here, but he's afraid that as soon as he approaches it, a bullet might shoot at him the next moment.

...

"You're back." Shen Mochen said with a smile.

Xiao Xingshuang nodded silently, placing the groceries she bought from the supermarket on the table.

"Tired?"

Shen Mochen stepped forward and hugged her, and Xiao Xingshuang leaned against him silently, like a ball of cotton, without any strength.

"You've worked hard. I know your line of work is dangerous." Shen Mochen rubbed Xiao Xingshuang's head, "But everything will get better, don't be too repressed."

"What do you know?!"

Xiao Xingshuang suddenly flared up, her temper erupting as she screamed and pushed Shen Mochen away.

"...I'm sorry." Shen Mochen said.

Xiao Xingshuang's anger hadn't dissipated, she forcefully pushed Shen Mochen onto the bed, tearing off her own clothes.

After everything was over, Xiao Xingshuang lay quietly on the bed, staring at the cramped ceiling, a layer of cobwebs in the corner, along with some mold spots.

"...I thought I could change my fate."

Xiao Xingshuang turned her head, burying her face in the pillow.

Her voice was muffled, the words indistinct.

Shen Mochen gently stroked her, and Xiao Xingshuang didn't seem to mind.

"Did I do something wrong?" she asked again, not directed to Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen remained silent, gently massaging her until she gradually fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, there are indeed many things to learn in "Heaven." Shen Mochen thought.

He visited "Heaven" on Empress Street No. 122 every day, not performing official duties but receiving crash training.

Over these days, he mastered many little skills, such as how to relax a woman through caresses and massages or evoke some other feelings. Even his sexual skills have improved, making him not just a stats freak but someone who has embraced the technical flow.

This might be why this time Xiao Xingshuang revealed so much more and could sleep so soundly.

"I want to go home..."

In her sleep, Xiao Xingshuang curled up, mumbling as she held Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen gazed lovingly at her sleeping face, as if memories flashed in his mind, but they were fleeting.

The next day, when Xiao Xingshuang awoke, she stretched comfortably.

She hadn't slept this well in a long time. Leaning on Shen Mochen, she allowed herself a tiny smile, only to be pulled back into the abyss by the harsh reality.

"Are you awake?" Shen Mochen gently kissed the corner of her mouth, softly stroking her head.

Xiao Xingshuang didn't reply.

Shen Mochen then kissed her lips, and soon Xiao Xingshuang was filled with emotion.

By midday, Xiao Xingshuang finally rose from the bed, feeling fluid as water. Shen Mochen seemed more skilled than last time, but she didn't overthink it. Perhaps because he was so often with Xia Qingrou, those instincts stayed. Previously, she'd always been the one to initiate, but this time Shen Mochen took the lead, elevating the experience.

Hehe, Xia Qingrou is truly blessed; it's as if all the good things in the world have fallen into her lap.

Why?! Xiao Xingshuang suddenly thought with bitterness.

Your man? He's mine now. I won't give him back to you!

"Are you going to the hospital today?" Shen Mochen cooked the noodles for Xiao Xingshuang and brought them over.

"Mm." Xiao Xingshuang bit her lip, answering coldly.

"You spoke in your sleep last night," Shen Mochen said. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ NoveI★Fire.net

"What?" Xiao Xingshuang asked.

"You said you want to go home."

Xiao Xingshuang fell silent, lowering her head with deep shame and anger in her eyes.

"What do you know?" Xiao Xingshuang rasped.

Perhaps it's because Shen Mochen had worn her out, leaving her exhausted. Her voice now only carried a deep fatigue.

"I just feel sorry for you," Shen Mochen said softly. "I think you deserve a better life, and you are entirely worthy of a better life. I believe everything will pass. I'll always be by your side, whenever you need me."

Xiao Xingshuang felt a lump in her throat, nearly bursting into tears.

But she held back, eating her noodles, as tears began to drip into the bowl.

"I don't deserve it," she said. "I no longer have a home, I can't go back."

Shen Mochen remained quiet for a moment, then hugged her again: "I love you, my dear. How could you not have a home? As long as we're together, wherever we are, that's home."