340. Chapter 340 May you never catch up with Mu Wanqing for the rest of your life!
Before Nan Juefeng could finish his words, Yang Mufan had already bent his knees and hit Nan Juefeng in the stomach harshly and viciously.
Nan Juefeng immediately started to cry out in pain.
It seems like a simple blow, but...
Who is Yang Mufan?!
tyrant!!!!!!
It’s not always the heaviest strike, only the heavier one!!
Nan Juefeng felt that his internal organs must be bleeding.
Yang Mufan pushed Nan Juefeng hard, and then said coldly: "If I beat you, Mu Wanqing will not lie on my bed obediently, but... I feel happy!!!"
After humming, Yang Mufan got into the sports car without ceremony and planned to drive away.
"You...bastard, you actually...ahem...really beat me!! I'm your eldest brother...do you want to be struck by lightning!!" Nan Juefeng covered his painful colic.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, "Yang Mufan, I wish you the best, you will never be able to catch up with Mu Wanqing in your lifetime!!!!"
"Ula", the sports car, with endless anger, brushed against Nan Juefeng's body and whizzed past like a strong wind.
Nan Juefeng retreated repeatedly before being knocked over.
His eyes were bursting with blazing fire, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Mufan disappeared into the night. With his trembling hands, he pointed in the direction of the car's departure. He turned to Sirius and said, "You...
...You, you...look...is your boss...still a human?! Standard...he has the opposite sex, but is inhumane!!!! Ouch, ouch, I feel so depressed, ouch, ouch..."
When Mu Wanqing returned home, it was already late at night.
The nanny has gone to bed and the house is dark.
She went upstairs with an expressionless face, first went to the diaper's room to take a look, and then returned to the bedroom tiredly.
The moment she closed the bedroom, all the strength in her body seemed to have been drained away. She fell weakly on the cold floor, looking at the red and swollen scratches on her arms, and her eyes were filled with deathly silence.
She didn't know how long she sat on the floor before she got up weakly and went to take a shower.
After coming out of the bathroom, she carried the medical kit and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, carefully disinfecting and bandaging her wounds bit by bit.
The potion touched the broken flesh and stained the wound, causing a sharp sting.
The pain made Mu Wanqing burst into tears.
With trembling hands, she finally finished bandaging. She took out her cell phone and dialed Ji Lianjing's phone number over and over again.
However, the prompts for power off and leaving a message came from the receiver as always.
When she was typing for the last time, Mu Wanqing hugged herself and murmured in a low voice: "Jing, when will you come back?! I miss you, come back soon, okay?!"
After hanging up the message, Mu Wanqing climbed onto the bed, curled up into a small ball like a shrimp, and then hugged the phone tightly in her arms, hoping to answer Ji Lianjing's call as soon as possible.
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The whole night, Mu Wanqing slept extremely uneasily.
Unexamined.
Three o'clock in the morning.
She was woken up by the ringtone of her cell phone.
He sat up excitedly and quickly answered the call without even looking at the number on the screen.
She shouted excitedly: "Jing, is that you?! When will you come back?!"
On the other end of the receiver, there was endless silence.
Mu Wanqing held her breath and waited for the other party's answer, but the longer she waited, the more she felt something was wrong.
When she was about to take off her phone to check the number, a strange, hoarse male voice suddenly came from the other end: "Should I call you Miss Mu Wanqing, or should I call you 'Blood Angel'?!"
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The update on the 11th will be concentrated in the afternoon and will not be updated at midnight! Before Nan Juefeng could finish speaking, Yang Mufan had already bent his knees and hit Nan Juefeng in the stomach bitterly and viciously.
Nan Juefeng immediately started to cry out in pain.
It seems like a simple blow, but...
Who is Yang Mufan?!
tyrant!!!!!!
It’s not always the heaviest strike, only the heavier one!!
Nan Juefeng felt that his internal organs must be bleeding.
Yang Mufan pushed Nan Juefeng hard, and then said coldly: "If I beat you, Mu Wanqing will not lie on my bed obediently, but... I feel happy!!!"
After humming, Yang Mufan got into the sports car without ceremony and planned to drive away.
"You...bastard, you actually...ahem...really beat me!! I'm your eldest brother...do you want to be struck by lightning!!" Nan Juefeng covered his painful colic.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, "Yang Mufan, I wish you the best, you will never be able to catch up with Mu Wanqing in your lifetime!!!!"
"Ula", the sports car, with endless anger, brushed against Nan Juefeng's body and whizzed past like a strong wind.
Nan Juefeng retreated repeatedly before being knocked over.
His eyes were bursting with blazing fire, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Mufan disappeared into the night. With his trembling hands, he pointed in the direction of the car's departure. He turned to Sirius and said, "You...
...You, you...look...is your boss...still a human?! Standard...he has the opposite sex, but is inhumane!!!! Ouch, ouch, I feel so depressed, ouch, ouch..."
When Mu Wanqing returned home, it was already late at night.
The nanny has gone to bed and the house is dark.
She went upstairs with an expressionless face, first went to the diaper's room to take a look, and then returned to the bedroom tiredly.
The moment she closed the bedroom, all the strength in her body seemed to have been drained away. She fell weakly on the cold floor, looking at the red and swollen scratches on her arms, and her eyes were filled with deathly silence.
She didn't know how long she sat on the floor before she got up weakly and went to take a shower.
After coming out of the bathroom, she carried the medical kit and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, carefully disinfecting and bandaging her wounds bit by bit.
The potion touched the broken flesh and stained the wound, causing a sharp sting.
The pain made Mu Wanqing burst into tears.
With trembling hands, she finally finished bandaging. She took out her cell phone and dialed Ji Lianjing's phone number over and over again.
However, the prompts for power off and leaving a message came from the receiver as always.
When she was typing for the last time, Mu Wanqing hugged herself and murmured in a low voice: "Jing, when will you come back?! I miss you, come back soon, okay?!"
After hanging up the message, Mu Wanqing climbed onto the bed, curled up into a small ball like a shrimp, and then hugged the phone tightly in her arms, hoping to answer Ji Lianjing's call as soon as possible.
.
The whole night, Mu Wanqing slept extremely uneasily.
Unexamined.
Three o'clock in the morning.
She was woken up by the ringtone of her cell phone.
He sat up excitedly and quickly answered the call without even looking at the number on the screen.
She shouted excitedly: "Jing, is that you?! When will you come back?!"
On the other end of the receiver, there was endless silence.
Mu Wanqing held her breath and waited for the other party's answer, but the longer she waited, the more she felt something was wrong.
When she was about to take off her phone to check the number, a strange, hoarse male voice suddenly came from the other end: "Should I call you Miss Mu Wanqing, or should I call you 'Blood Angel'?!"
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The update on the 11th will be concentrated in the afternoon and will not be updated at midnight!
