"You..." Mu Wanqing was furious and glared at him angrily for a long time with murderous eyes. Finally, she let go of her hands holding his tie and ears and sneered, "Kill if you want. If Ji Lianjing and I
If my daughter dies, the worst I can do is jump off a building and be buried with her. Mr. Yang, you can’t control this, right?!"
After speaking, Mu Wanqing picked up the bag that fell on the ground, turning around and leaving without caring about how distorted Yang Mufan's face was and how ugly his expression was after hearing these words.
And Yang Mufan, staring at Mu Wanqing's leaving figure, was so filled with hatred that his teeth almost broke...
**
After Mu Wanqing opened the door with the key, all the strength she had been holding on finally collapsed. She slumped against the door panel, then slid along the thick solid wood door and sat on the ground helplessly, immersing herself deeply in the darkness of the hall.
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Ji Lianjing gave Diaper a bath and after coaxing her to sleep, she habitually went downstairs to make milk for Mu Wanqing.
However, when he turned on the light in the hall on the first floor and turned to go to the kitchen, he accidentally glanced at the door and found a living creature huddled at the door. He was immediately startled.
"Wanqing, what's wrong with you?!" Ji Lianjing exclaimed and strode over.
At this time, Mu Wanqing buried her head, her beautiful and thick curly hair falling down, covering her face so that no one could see her expression clearly.
When Ji Lianjing stepped forward and knelt down to brush her hair away, Mu Wanqing happened to raise her head.
Seeing that her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, Ji Lianjing frowned, and her eyes instantly became dangerous.
Just when she was about to ask what happened, Mu Wanqing struggled to force out a smile that was uglier than crying, and spoke weakly and hoarsely: "Suddenly, my stomach hurts..."
Ji Lianjing knew very well that this was just an excuse and reason for her to deal with him.
However, he didn't say anything, picked her up and walked upstairs quickly.
Since she didn't want to say it, he wouldn't force it.
When she wants to say something, she will tell him naturally.
Ji Lianjing carried Mu Wanqing back to the room, and while helping her tuck the quilt in, she said, "Does it still hurt now?! I'll get the medicine for you!"
But Mu Wanqing said: "No, just pour me a cup of hot water."
Ji Lianjing nodded.
He went downstairs again, went to the kitchen to make a glass of milk for Mu Wanqing, and brought a pot of boiling water upstairs.
Returning to the room again, Mu Wanqing was no longer on the soft big bed.
In the bathroom, there was a faint sound of running water.
Ji Lianjing put down the milk and boiling water, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked gently: "I've made milk for you. Don't forget to drink it after you take a shower."
"Yeah." After a long time, Mu Wanqing's delicate reply came from the bathroom.
"And don't wash for too long, you may catch a cold." Ji Lianjing reminded again.
"Yes, I know." Mu Wanqing replied.
Ji Lianjing stayed silently in Mu Wanqing's room for a while. Seeing that she refused to come out for a long time, she finally got up and left the room.
As soon as the door was closed, the bathroom door was opened.
That night, Mu Wanqing suffered from insomnia.
I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. At three o'clock in the morning, I finally fell asleep, but the whole dream was full of admiration for Fan: He stood under the golden sunshine, his handsome face, but when facing her, it remained unchanged.
as cold as ice...
**
After resting with her daughter at home for ten days, Mu Wanqing went to work at rm.
A week ago, less than three minutes after Ji Lianjing put the liquidated damages into the company's account, she received a call from Liu Xin, telling them: Yang Mufan had decided not to ban her, and they did not need to terminate the contract.
