284. Chapter 284 Mu Wanqing doesn't have to pretend to be dead!
As soon as Sheng Manqing finished speaking, Jin Siqiao, who had come back to his senses, immediately added: "Yes, it was Mu Shenshen who always emphasized that the fight should be real, and it was also her request to reshoot it over and over again. Mr. Yang, if you don't believe me, ask the director."
After hearing this, Yang Mufan gave a bloodthirsty smile: "Really?! You mean: All the faults were caused by Mu Shenshen herself?! She...brought it to herself?!"
Jin Siqiao was stunned for a moment, and nodded fiercely without thinking: "Yes, she brought it upon herself."
The director also stood up and spoke cautiously: "Mr. Yang, I asked Miss Mu to go to the hospital more than once to stop filming, but she insisted..."
However, before the director could finish speaking, Yang Mufan roared angrily: "Does that mean she told you to die, so you would line up and jump off the building?! My woman dares to hit her too, I think you collectively think
Go to hell!!"
After saying that, Yang Mufan raised his long legs, roughly kicked the director in front of him, and quickly walked out of the house with Mu Wanqing in his arms.
The scene left behind was like being hit by a huge thunder. Dozens of people stood there dumbfounded, motionless.
Their minds were filled with the words of admiration fan:
my woman...
mine……
woman……
*****
Yang Mufan carried Mu Wanqing out of the old house and got into the sports car parked not far away.
The domineering sports car turned around and roared towards the city center like a strong wind.
Along the way, Mu Wanqing kept her eyes closed and leaned softly on the car seat, but she was struggling in her heart: Where on earth is this bastard Yang Mufan going to take her?!
Logically speaking, it's a hospital.
However, there is obviously a private hospital not far from the ancient street.
Although the scale is not large, but... she fainted. When there is an emergency, isn't that where she should be sent?!
how……
Just as she was secretly guessing Yang Mufan's thoughts, the man's cold voice came out slowly: "No need to pretend to be dead."
Mu Wanqing frowned. She felt uneasy: Was he discovered?!
Yang Mufan casually manipulated the pay-off tray with both hands. After glancing at the rearview mirror, he instinctively glanced at the "unconscious" woman on the passenger seat and twitched the corners of his lips: "Mu Wanqing,
Open your eyes, there is a medicine kit under the seat."
Hearing this, Mu Wanqing still didn't move.
Yang Mufan narrowed his thick eyebrows, pursed his thin lips, turned the steering wheel suddenly, and with a creak, the sports car stopped quickly on the side of the road.
The familiar masculine aura was getting stronger and stronger, and Mu Wanqing could clearly feel Yang Mufan's tall and big shadow, shrouding and wrapping her tightly.
Immediately afterwards, his slightly rapid warm breath sprayed on his face.
Mu Wanqing's body froze, and when she suddenly opened her eyes, she saw Yang Mufan's handsome face magnified n times. It was less than four centimeters away from her own face. She screamed in fright and pushed him away.
open.
Roaring angrily: "Yang Mufan, what are you doing?!"
Yang Mufan sat back in the driver's seat as if nothing was wrong and started the engine. He seemed to be in a good mood.
Glancing lightly, he was sitting in the passenger seat, gouging out his woman with extremely angry eyes. Admiring Fan Youyou said: "Why are you staring at me?! Call me, don't you just want me to act like this with you?
Is this a joke?! I’ve cooperated so much, and you’re still staring?!”
