Back in the rental house, she bandaged his wounds and shaved off the stubble on his face. Under the dim lamplight, Mu Wanqing stared at him, although he looked haggard and decadent, but
She still had a handsome face, but her eyes were so gentle that they were almost dripping with water.
She whispered softly: "Mu Fan, you have to work hard. For the sake of me and the baby, you have to cheer up as soon as possible. We all need you and rely on you very much..."
Lying beside the bed, she stared at Yang Mufan for a long time without blinking. Then she picked up an exaggerated pile of dirty clothes piled in the corner of the room, walked out quietly, and went to the public water tap outside.
, start washing clothes.
The night is quiet, with a refreshing coolness.
In the quiet yard, apart from the chirping of summer insects, there was only the sound of running water, and... a low, deep cough from time to time.
Mu Wanqing washed one item after another, her white and tender little hands already so cold that she could no longer feel them.
After washing something, she would always put her hand to her mouth, cough and breathe to keep warm...
After washing and drying the clothes, it was almost dawn.
Being in a rental house is not as good as being in Qinyuan or Jinxiu City.
The kitchen here only has a small stove for burning briquettes, which is very inconvenient.
Mu Wanqing was worried that Yang Mufan and Yang Mulin would not have breakfast when they got up, so she started to make trouble again.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Mu Wanqing and Yang Mulin were sitting at the table drinking porridge. Yang Mufan's cold and hoarse voice suddenly broke the tranquility in the small room: "Mu Wanqing, why are you here?!"
Hearing this, Mu Wanqing was shocked, and then she turned to look at Yang Mufan, and then asked with a smile: "Mufan, wake up?! Go outside to brush your teeth, wash your face, and then drink porridge?! I'll help you
Warm it up!!”
With that said, Mu Wanqing was about to stand up.
But Yang Mufan glanced at her disdainfully, took his coat and walked out.
When Mu Wanqing saw it, she immediately chased after her and asked worriedly: "Mu Fan, where are you going?! Are you going to drink again?! Can you..."
"Do you care where I go?!" Yang Mufan suddenly stopped in his steps and asked with a cold face and a bad tone.
Mu Wanqing paused and didn't know how to answer for a moment. She just stared at him innocently with her big round eyes.
Yang Mufan glanced at her coldly and said sarcastically: "Didn't you get away? What do you mean by running back now?! Are you here to see my joke?! Or... you have ulterior motives?!"
Mu Wanqing was a little confused about what Yang Mufan meant. She just shook her head: "Mufan, I didn't come to see your joke, I just..."
"That's because you have ulterior motives." Yang Mufan raised his eyebrows and smiled sarcastically, "Mu Wanqing, actually, you don't have to wrong yourself and deliberately try to please me. As long as you say a word, I will sign."
"..." After hearing this, Mu Wanqing was even more confused. She had no idea what Yang Mu Fanyi was referring to, "Mu Fan, what do you mean by this?!"
"What do you mean?!" Yang Mufan smiled coldly, "Isn't the meaning obvious?! Mu Wanqing, let's open the skylight and speak frankly. I, Yang Mufan, am penniless now, and I'm afraid I can no longer satisfy your overwhelming vanity.
Heart. Didn’t we agree with Wei Zhehan that once he was richer than me, he would kick me out and marry him?! It just so happened that I admired Fan and was bankrupt, and Wei Zhehan could be richer than me without struggling.
Money. Why are you still hesitating here?! You should be throwing yourself at him. Ah, I forgot. You came here deliberately to please me and showed your courtesy to me everywhere. It's just that the divorce agreement has not been signed yet. Mu
Wanqing, as long as you prepare the divorce agreement, I won't even frown when you sign it."
