197. Chapter 197 Didn't care about Mu Wanqing as expected
She clenched her teeth tightly and moaned softly: "If you want me to die, why do you have to revive me to endure the pain?! Yang Mufan, you are so cruel!!"
She would rather die on that day.
At least, she was happy and happy at the moment of death, and he was gentle and considerate, allowing her to have endless reveries.
If she dies, does it mean that... she will be able to occupy a place in his heart more or less in this life, even if it is just a speck of dust?!
Mu Wanqing raised her hand, touched her belly that had deflated long ago, and shouted in her heart over and over again: "Baby...baby...baby..."
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The night is boundless, so dark, so dark, so dark and mysterious.
"Royal" Diamond Hotel, across the street, parked a luxurious stretch limousine.
A pair of sharp black eyes like a falcon, through the black glass window, keenly captured a man and a woman emerging from the domineering Longwei sports car, hugging each other, and walking hurriedly to the hotel.
The mellow and magnetic male voice sounded low and deep, with teasing and playfulness: "It seems that Yang Mufan doesn't care about Mu Wanqing as much as he thought."
His speaking voice is very pleasant, very listening, and very pleasant to the ear.
Mu Wanqing had just returned from a tour of hell. Instead of visiting the hospital, he came to the hotel with other women to have fun. It was really cold-blooded.
As he spoke, his eyes, which were as deep as black holes and could absorb the hearts and souls of all women, were directed towards the woman sitting aside, drinking quietly. Seeing that she had no intention of speaking, he added leisurely: "Come, let's talk about breaking up."
My thoughts on my husband opening a house with a young model.”
Shen Mengxin's beautiful eyes were gleaming, she squinted slightly, and glanced indifferently at the man in a strict formal suit beside her. She leisurely and elegantly took another sip of red wine, and then she slowly said: "This kind of woman has the ability to make me angry.
Am I qualified to take action in my turn?!"
To her, that kind of woman had no lethality or potential threat at all. It was just a waste of time and energy to argue with them, and it would only make Yang Mufan dissatisfied.
She would not foolishly interfere in such a thankless matter.
Yang Mufan goes to bed with them just to satisfy their physiological needs, just for fun, and will not have any real feelings.
Upon hearing Shen Mengxin's words, the man immediately curled up his lips and smiled: "Shen Mengxin, you know, the difference between you and Mu Wanqing is this. If it were Mu Wanqing who saw Yang Mufan having a room with another woman, I don't know.
No matter how sad you are, how can you be like you? The Prime Minister can hold a boat in his belly."
These words are very quiet, but full of sarcasm.
When Shen Mengxin heard Mu Wanqing's name, she immediately shouted angrily: "Don't compare me with that woman. There is no comparison between me and her at all, understand?! Such an incredibly stupid woman can only pull
Lower my class and taste."
Seeing her reaction so fiercely, the man immediately curled his lips and smiled evilly.
However, he did not intend to dwell on this topic. Instead, he shook the amber wine in his hand and groaned lazily: "It's so boring. Yang Mufan's reaction was so calm and indifferent that I didn't expect.
This game is getting boring."
After hearing this, Shen Mengxin curled her lips coldly and asked sarcastically: "Do you really think so?!"
"What do you mean by that?!"
"..." Shen Mengxin didn't reply, she just lowered her eyes.
He concluded that Yang Mufan was angry with Mu Wanqing because of a video and sentenced Mu Wanqing to death because he didn't believe her, didn't care about her, and really didn't like her performance.
But she thought exactly the opposite.
It's because I like her so much that I don't know what to do, so I am controlled by the dark jealousy in my heart.
If you don’t love, how can you care and how can you get angry?!
