At that moment, the last illusion in the woman's heart was completely shattered. She became furious and violently smashed the photo in her hand to the ground.
Her eyes were red, her face was full of insidiousness and viciousness, and she gritted her teeth every word with hatred: "Yang Mufan, how could you do this to me?! How could you deceive me?! I almost died for you, but the result was still Can’t you keep your heart or your person?! Didn’t you say that as long as I can recover, you will marry me?! You will also let me give you a lovely son, so why do you still care about me so much? Thinking about Mu Wanqing and liking Mu Wanqing?! Why do you want to marry her?! I, Shen Mengxin, am not as good as her in any way. Who am I in your eyes?! Liar, admire Mufan, you liar!! Since If you don’t like me, why did you come to provoke me, admire me, admire me..."
Hot tears surged out like a torrent of water.
Shen Mengxin gritted her teeth, and after a burst of heart-rending cramps in her chest, she became calm after her grief reached the extreme.
Elegantly smoothed away the broken hair that was scattered around her ears. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face. As if nothing had happened, she faced the man leaning against the glass window without raising her head and gave her instructions in a deep voice. : "I don't care what method you use, or how heavy the price you pay, I want to see Yang Mufan and Mu Wanqing divorce as soon as possible, and then look at Mu Wanqing: her reputation will be ruined, and she will die badly..."
After speaking, Shen Mengxin suppressed the gloom and viciousness on her face, and raised a soft and beautiful smile. That smile was so bright that it even eclipsed the golden sunshine outside the window.
Yang Mufan, since you can't wait to be with Mu Wanqing so much, how about I, Shen Mengxin, help you?!
I will use all my tricks, all my means, and all my connections to make sure that you will not even be able to touch Mu Wanqing's tombstone until your death.
I, Shen Mengxin, swear!!
If I can't make your life worse than death, I won't call you Shen Mengxin...
**
Recently, Mu Wanqing, besides going to the supermarket to buy some of Yang Mufan's favorite side dishes every day, she listens to music at home and reads the prenatal education books that Yang Mufan rented from outside. Then, like every newlywed wife, she spends the night Then she eagerly waited for her husband to come back from work.
Yang Mufan found a job and was responsible for a project at a construction site.
Although the salary is not very high, it is more than enough to maintain a simple and ordinary household expenses.
Although such days are not as luxurious and luxurious as before, they are extremely beautiful.
It was so beautiful that Mu Wanqing felt a little unreal.
Mu Wanqing never dared to think too much, never even dared to dream, that she could live like this with Fan Neng.
Perhaps it was because she had been so happy and enjoying herself so much recently that she began to feel a little uneasy.
eight pm.
Mu Wanqing's eyelids kept twitching, and while rubbing her eyes, she was curious: On weekdays, Yang Mufan would be back at 7:30 pm at the latest, but today it was 8 o'clock, and there was still no trace?!
Her belly was getting bigger and her legs were tired from standing, so she moved a chair and placed it at the door. She sat on the chair and stared in the direction of Yang Mufan's return without blinking.
At ten o'clock in the evening, there was still no sign of Yang Mufan. Mu Wanqing became more and more anxious, and her eyelids twitched more and more violently.
She ran to the public phone booth outside the alley and called Yang Mufan, but the phone was still turned off.
