After hesitating and worrying, she finally answered the phone cautiously for a while: "Hello..."
Mu Wanqing almost held her breath as she listened to what was happening on the other end of the phone. She thought Yang Mufan had something to do with her, but after waiting for a long time, there was dead silence on the other end of the phone.
Just when Mu Wanqing thought that Yang Mufan accidentally pressed the phone and dialed the wrong number, there was movement on the other end of the phone. Yang Mufan's magnetic and hoarse voice was like the night outside the window, low and lost. He said: "When will it happen?"
City A, son..."
"Mu Wanqing, are you still out there?! Help me get my pajamas and underwear and put them in my suitcase!!!!!" Before Yang Mufan could finish his words, Tang Moyu's earth-shattering roar came from the bathroom,
The sound was deafening.
Mu Wanqing shrank her neck, frowned in displeasure, ignored it, and then asked on her phone: "Mu Fan, what did you just say?! I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?! I'm going back to City A.
It may take..." some time.
Beep beep beep beep...
Before Mu Wanqing finished speaking, an urgent busy sound came from the receiver of her mobile phone.
At that moment, she was completely stunned, her whole body frozen in place.
The second time Tang Moyu roared at her, he was furious and furious: "Mu Wanqing, did you hear what I was talking about?! Are you outside?! Have you brought the clothes?! Don't you stop chewing?
Sound, I came out like this..."
When Tang Moyu was completely angry, he casually tied a bath towel around his waist and was about to go out to settle the score with Mu Wanqing. The moment he opened the bathroom door, he suddenly saw a woman who was even angrier, angrier, and gloomier than him.
.
"You..." Tang Moyu pointed at her, wanting to ask what happened.
However, before she could speak, Mu Wanqing was furious. She raised her leg and kicked him hard, and growled with gritted teeth: "What are you?! It's all your fault, Tang Moyu, I won't help you translate."
Alright, I’m going back to City A now.”
Originally, she wasn't sure why Yang Mufan hung up the phone for no reason.
But when she heard Tang Moyu's second stern roar, she understood it immediately.
Yang Mufan must have heard Tang Moyu's words on the other end of the phone, so...
However, he had no reaction or words, which made Mu Wanqing very frightened.
She didn't know whether Yang Mufan didn't care or whether he was angry.
You know, from the very beginning, Yang Mufan cared that she could go with any man.
Of course, it's not that he is jealous, what he cares about is that his son will call others daddy.
How could a man as arrogant as Yang Mufan make it easy for other men to steal his son?
Mu Wanqing almost did not hesitate. After returning to City A from City G, she rushed towards Xishang Courtyard without stopping.
When she arrived, she learned from the maid: An An had been sick and had a fever in the past few days and was looking for her mother everywhere.
Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing felt extremely guilty. She hugged her son tightly, whose fever had just subsided but still looked very weak. She pressed her cheek against his ear for a long time and kept saying: "An'an, you are all here."
It's my mother's fault. It's all because she was careless and didn't take good care of you. An'an, I'm sorry. Please forgive me, okay..."
