However, as soon as she came down the stairs on the first floor, she saw Mufu Yang sitting on the sofa in the hall, Mrs. De and several maids standing beside him, their faces scrunched up, their expressions full of worry and nervousness: "
Young Master, the Young Master is ignorant, so don’t argue with him. It’s so cold outside, and the Young Master isn’t wearing a coat, so he’s freezing. What should I do?! What should I do if he’s sick?! Let him in, okay?!
Look how sad the young master is crying..."
However, no matter how Mrs. De and the maids tried to plead for mercy, Yang Mufan just sat there with a cold and handsome face, saying nothing and not moving at all.
His expression was gloomy and terrifying, as if a storm was about to come.
Wen Xiaorou stood on the stairs, staring at the scene in front of her expressionlessly, and then listened to Yang Mu'an's sad cries outside the thick wooden door, and she secretly sneered in her heart.
With pride and malice.
From the moment she knew about the existence of Yang Mu'an, Wen Xiaorou earnestly hoped that Yang Mu'an could completely disappear from this world.
However, sometimes what is on my mind cannot be expressed.
Obviously, she admired An Muan very much and hated him so much that she wanted to cut him into pieces, but she hurriedly went downstairs, walked to Yang Mufan's side, and asked with a look of confusion and confusion: "What happened?!
Why is An'an crying so miserably outside?! Sister-in-law De, what are you doing standing still? Why don't you bring the young master in quickly? If he is really frozen, can you bear the consequences?!"
After hearing this, Mrs. De's conditioned reflex was to look at Mu Fan's expression and reaction.
Seeing that his mood did not change, he hurriedly responded: "Yes, I will bring the young master in right away."
With that said, she turned around and walked towards the door.
However, before he had taken two steps, he heard Yang Mufan scolding him harshly: "Don't go!!!! Today, if you don't let him learn a lesson, what will he do when he grows up?! I'll say it for the last time!"
, without my order, whoever dares to bring him in will get out of Xishangyuan."
After shouting, Yang Mufan was about to go upstairs with the wind and anger all over his body.
However, before he even took a step forward, he heard a rude scolding sound coming from outside the door: "Who on earth is this reckless thing who shuts my little son out?! I don't want to live anymore?!"
"
Then, the voice became low and gentle, with a hint of temptation: "An'an, come, let daddy Feng hug you!!! Stop crying, you are a man, why are you crying like a girl, don't give Feng a hug!"
Dad is embarrassed, don’t you think so?! Come on, tell Dad Feng, who is it that shuts you out? Dad Feng will kill him in a matter of minutes..."!!
Before the end of the sentence was completely finished, Yang Muan sobbed inarticulately and said: "Bad uncle... He is a bad uncle. Dad Feng, you and Dad Yutian, beat him up together, okay, woo woo, he bullied An An, woo
Woo~, don’t go home An An, woo~!!!!!”
"..." When Nan Juefeng heard this, he immediately choked up. He was wondering what happened to make Yang Mufan so angry that he actually locked his own son out in the middle of winter.
While marveling at: Yang Mufan's ruthlessness.
He knocked on the door, and Sister-in-law De just opened the door. The moment Nan Juefeng entered the villa with Yang Muan, who was crying in tears, he kept talking: "Yang Mufan, you are so strong, such a cute and handsome son, you can actually
You are so cruel that you shut him out. What is your heart made of?! You really don’t like him, haven’t you already told me?! Give him to me and let me raise him. I have to be careful if I like him...
