The conversation between mother and son ended up unhappy. In the past twenty-seven years, this was the first time that Liang Mufeng had such a strong confrontation with her mother, Xu Xinwan. After Liang Mufeng left, Xu Xinwan could hardly believe that she had been listening to her so much.
Why does her son seem to be a completely different person now when he meets this woman? She is afraid and wonders, is this really a bad fate destined by God?
"My heart is late... As elders, we should stop meddling in the affairs of young people. What should be yours will always be yours. Don't force it. Mom knows the pain in your heart over the years, but if your children have a good marriage, you
Do you just have the heart to break it up?"
He Qiaomei's sigh sounded from behind, and Xu Xinwan's heart tightened slightly. Her graceful face was slightly moved, but after just a moment, it returned to its original appearance, and she said sternly, "Mom, I know what I am doing, just like
Mu Feng said, no one can change the decision. You keep saying not to tear others apart, but what about me? Who will return my relationship with Ji Ming? Who among you understands the hard work I have gone through living alone for so many years?
Ji Ming died early. Do you understand how difficult it is for me to be a woman and raise a child? Xiaofei left me again. All my hopes are in Mu Feng. I can't lose!"
The determination and patience in Xu Xinwan's eyes have almost reached their limit. The hatred in her eyes is so firm that no one can persuade her. At this point, what else can He Qiaomei say? Liang Jiming is her son, who says that his death will
As a mother, she is not in pain. No one understands the mood of a white-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift better than her, but so what? The living should continue to live, instead of being trapped in the flames of hatred.
It will only be more painful and there will be no turning back.
Mu Feng is the only bloodline of their Liang family. As the head of the Liang family, her only hope is that the family will be safe and nothing will happen again.
Looking at Xu Xinwan's lonely back, He Qiaomei's brows were furrowed tightly and could no longer relax...
*Silent night, master bedroom on the second floor of Green Sea Villa.
After taking a bath in memory, she sat in front of the dressing mirror and absentmindedly wiped her wet long hair. After returning from He Qiaomei, she had been feeling intensely uneasy. She didn't understand why the person she had just met for the first time had such feelings for her.
Such a deep prejudice, such a dislike for her, the meaning is so obvious.
There were many things she couldn't understand. For example, was Liang Mufeng's hatred for her just because of Xiaofei's death?
Thinking of this, she suddenly thought of Wu Shaoyang, and she felt worried. She was about to pick up her mobile phone to make a call, but at this moment, the door was pushed open, and the hand that dialed the number suddenly fell to the carpet at her feet.
He tried to pick it up but was snatched away by another pair of big palms in time.
"Give it to me!" she exclaimed subconsciously.
Liang Mufeng stared at her panic expression with his deep eyes, holding her mobile phone in his hand. He glanced at it casually. After seeing the three words Wu Shaoyang, his heart seemed to be stabbed hard by something. He tightened his phone and asked in a deep voice.
He said, "Why, are you worried about him?"
Jiu Jiu was a little thirsty. When faced with his questioning, he couldn't say a word. He was deeply afraid that whatever he said would make him unhappy. It didn't matter if he was unhappy. He was afraid that he would vent his anger on Wu Shaoyang, so he could only watch in silence.
Hold him.
"Speak!" Liang Mufeng hated her expression the most. She was obviously worried about that person but she deliberately pretended to be calm in front of him and acted like she didn't care. But the more she acted like this, the more jealous he became, almost obsessed with jealousy!
When had she ever had such a worried look on her face? Damn no!
How could he, Wu Shaoyang, make her desperate and take away her heart even if she has a husband? She is his woman, and everything about her must be his, including her body and her heart!
"Are you going to say it or not?" Liang Mufeng was really angry. He pinched her chin without mercy, so hard that he almost crushed her. He didn't understand that he was always calm and had excellent self-control.
, why does she disappear completely as soon as I touch her?
Memorial still gritted his teeth and kept silent. Even if it hurts to death, he could not admit it. Even if it was just concern between friends, Liang Mufeng didn't think so now. In his heart, he had long believed that she and Wu Shaoyang still had love.
.
Even if she said a hundred words, it would be no match for his slight denial and she was knocked back to her original form.
Trust is often so fragile.
Liang Mufeng suddenly smiled evilly and pressed the call button on her mobile phone. She clearly saw that it was Wu Shaoxiang's call. As the phone beeped, she felt a hint of fear.
After making the call, the man put the phone on the bedside table, and then began to unbutton his suit, tie, shirt...
"Nian Nian? Is that you..." Wu Shaoxiang's voice came from the phone. Jiu Nian's eyes widened, and she had already guessed what he wanted to do.
No, how could he be so despicable and dirty!
"Don't be like this. Your hatred is directed at me. It has nothing to do with Shaoyang. Please..." She watched in horror as he walked towards her step by step, and the clothes on his body fell off one by one, until
Her muscular body lay naked in front of her eyes.
She clutched her pajamas tightly, and retreated in a messy manner. When she retreated to the corner, he stepped forward and grabbed her, and pressed her hard on the soft double bed, under his body, and heard the sound in her ears.
Wu Shaoyang's worried calls were in sharp contrast with their postures in the quiet room. Liang Mufeng's eyes flashed with evil and bloodthirsty light, and she tore open her pajamas amidst her exclamations, because
Because she was taking a shower, she didn't even wear underwear. A pair of full, snow-white eyes were reflected in his scarlet eyes. As if on purpose, he said evilly in her ear at a volume that Wu Shaoyang could hear, "Nian Nian,
Your body is so beautiful, it’s so tight that it drives me crazy. Are you very comfortable when I go in?”
Miu Miu was so scared that she almost cried. In order to take revenge on Wu Shaoyang, he humiliated her like this, but she was unable to resist what he did...
"Please, Liang Mufeng, don't do this..." She could only plead, not knowing what else to do.
"Please, do I want you? As you wish!"
The man smiled evilly. In her panicked eyes, he roughly spread her legs and wrapped them around his waist. His desire penetrated deeply without any foreplay, filling her with unsatisfied desire.
"ah!"
Because of the dryness and pain, she screamed subconsciously. The next moment she realized something, she immediately covered her mouth, but was forcefully removed by the man who was moving wantonly. "Scream! Tell me, do you like me doing this to you?"
?Are you feeling comfortable? Do you want to go deeper, huh?"
With each of his ruthless advances, she almost died. Not only was she physically humiliated, but she was also mentally humiliated. He did this in front of Wu Shaoyang. How would she face it in the future...
Her tightness and softness almost killed him due to contraction, and he kept breathing heavily, "It's so tight, baby, you really know how to seduce a man, tell him you are mine."
"No, Liang Mufeng, you bastard..." She lowered her voice and gasped in pain, wishing she could die immediately.
"If you like me, bastard, don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you and let him know whose woman you commemorate!"
After saying that, he walked around her pink buttocks and moved it up to him, taking possession of her deeply as she frowned, thrusting hard and quickly, and the softness on her chest kept shaking because of this intense love, which made his throat tighten even more.
It was so tight that he lowered his head and sucked it deeply, sucking hard in his mouth until it became as erect and attractive as a red plum.
I don't know how I survived this painful and joyful lovemaking process. I only know that this night he was like a wolf with excessive demands, asking for her in different ways, and covering her body with kisses of various sizes.
As if to prove something, he pressed her hard, over and over again...
ps: Watch it quickly before you have any trouble...