Diyajun looked deeply at Muchuan.
"I never thought that you would betray me." Diya Jun said slowly, "But now that it has happened, it is useless for you to apologize. For Wanwan and Ruoruo, I don't want to divorce you.
."
Hearing what Diyajun said, a bright light flashed in Muchuan's eyes.
Just don’t get divorced.
What he fears most is that Diyajun divorces him.
Mu Wanwan walked to the railing on the second floor, stopped, and listened to the conversation between Diyajun and Muchuan.
I happened to hear what Diyajun said.
She thought it was a bit funny.
The reason why Diyajun didn't dare to divorce Muchuan was probably because she couldn't afford to lose this person, let alone take advantage of Mu Xiaoxue and her biological mother.
She was afraid that as soon as she gave up the throne, Mu Xiaoxue and her biological mother would immediately form a new family with Muchuan.
According to Diyajun's domineering, selfish and twisted character, she would never allow such a thing to happen.
He lowered his head and glanced at the palm of his hand.
There were two light red nail marks on the palm of her hand. They were made by clenching her fist when she was pretending to be weak in front of Mu Xiaoxue.
If she didn't hurt herself, she wouldn't have red eyes so quickly.
If she had known that she should have stimulated Mu Xiaoxue more just now and let Diyajun continue to tear Mu Xiaoxue apart, she would have wanted to see how strong Mu Chuan's endurance was.
If these two people don't divorce for a day, she will feel very sorry.
Muchuan's voice came from the living room below.
"I will never divorce you, wife, I love you, please give me a chance to make it up to you, okay?"
Listening to Muchuan's greasy voice, Mu Wanwan silently made a retching expression.
"Just because I don't divorce you doesn't mean I forgive you. Muchuan, I asked you to immediately stop supporting Mu Xiaoxue's mother. If you let me find out that you secretly supported the mother and daughter again, don't blame me.
You're welcome. Okay, I'm going to prepare sugar water for Wanwan. You can take my luggage to the bedroom."
When Mu Wanwan heard this, the corners of her lips curled up coldly.
Does she like to drink sugar water?
It was just a lie she deliberately told in order to please Mr. Diya.
In fact, she really hates drinking that sweet sugar water.
This is just the beginning.
She will make those who once owed her fall into eternal hell bit by bit.
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Night.
After Mu Wanwan had dinner, Diyajun still refused to let her go and made sure to let her eat some fruit after dinner before leaving.
Sitting on the sofa, watching TV and eating fruit, Mu Wanwan's eyes glanced at Mu Ruo from time to time.
Mu Ruo curled up and sat on the sofa, her face glowing with an abnormal bluish-white color, and even her lips were a little pale.
Not caring what happened to Mu Ruo, Mu Wanwan picked up a piece of watermelon and put it in her mouth.
"Muruo, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Diyajun also noticed something was wrong with Mu Ruo's expression and asked.
"No, it's nothing." Mu Ruo pretended to be calm and said, "I'm fine."
"Then why do you look so ugly like a ghost?" Diyajun frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
"I, I..." Mu Ruo lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Diya Jun, "My stomach is a little uncomfortable."
Diyajun's brows furrowed even more: "Do you feel uncomfortable in your stomach? Why do you feel uncomfortable?"
"My stomach hurts a little." Mu Ruo whispered.
"Then you have to go to the hospital." Mu Wanwan interrupted at the right time, "Why don't you go to the hospital if you don't feel well?"
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