The next scene will be something Wei Zhehan will never forget in his life.
Seeing Mu Wanqing crying, Yang Mufan neither coaxed her nor comforted her, and was completely unmoved.
That indifferent look was so similar: Mu Wanqing was just air and did not exist at all.
At first, he just let her sit there and cry, but then she got really annoyed and scolded her coldly: "Mu Wanqing, if you keep irritating my eardrums with your high-decibel howls, believe me or not.
I'll kick you against the wall and you won't be able to dig it off?!"
Mu Wanqing didn't pay attention to his threat at first, and she cried even more heartbroken.
Seeing that the threat was ineffective, Yang Mufan turned cold and furious, shouting in a shocking voice: "Cry again, try?!"
At that time, Wei Zhehan saw clearly that Yang Mufan had a ferocious expression, his eyes were red, and he looked as fierce as if he wanted to kill someone.
Mu Wanqing lost her voice on the spot, just holding back her tears, clasping her ears, like a puppy, looking pitifully and panicked at the already angry Yang Mufan, not even daring to let out a little cry like a mosquito.
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Undoubtedly, to a certain extent, Wei Zhehan admired and admired Fan.
As a man, in such a situation, he can still control the woman he just attacked without a blush or a heartbeat. He has absolutely no sense of shame.
Yang Mufan said confidently: "Mu Wanqing, have you cried enough? If you have cried enough, come over and massage my shoulders. My neck has been a little sore lately."
"Oh!" The pig woman with tears still hanging on her long eyelashes. It was obvious that she had just been bullied. As a result, she had no consciousness and ambition, so she ran over to rub his shoulders and massage.
That day, Wei Zhehan, who was hiding at the door of the courtyard outside Yangmufan's door and peeking, knelt down...
The moment he regained consciousness, Wei Zhehan noticed that Mu Wanqing was moving at a slower speed. He gritted his teeth, turned around, and forcibly dragged her to the auto repair shop to pick up the car...
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The foot of the mountain in Jinxiu City.
There was a loud "bang" and the roaring car came to an abrupt stop.
Wei Zhehan was stunned for a moment. When he realized that the tire had blown out again, he suddenly became furious and punched the steering wheel hard.
While getting off the car quickly, he walked around to the rear wheel.
Looking at the flat tire, Wei Zhehan's handsome face became dark and gloomy.
Unable to bear it anymore, he angrily took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. As soon as the call was connected, he blasted him with a crackle of abuse: "Li Zijun, are you impatient with life?! You actually lent me a broken car?! You
Believe it or not, I will kill you in a minute and send you to hell with your body intact?! Get me another car right away, and hurry up."
Li Zijun was immersed in sleep, dazed.
After hearing Wei Zhehan's howl, he frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "What are you yelling about? I'll lend you a car. It's not bad. If a tire blows out, it will blow out. I can't predict it."
Wei Zhehan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he said in a gloomy voice: "I only said it was a broken car, but I didn't say it was a tire that burst. Sure enough, you deliberately lent me a broken car."
Suddenly, Wei Zhehan's hand hanging on his side clenched into a fist.
Li Zijun chuckled: "It's not bad to lend you a broken car. In fact, you don't need to think of me as so dark and vicious. I just went to the garage to help you choose a car and found the tires on this car.
, it should be replaced, I just ask you to do me a favor and drive to the 4S shop for repair..."
Wei Zhehan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
He gritted his teeth angrily: "Li Zijun, please remember, one day, I will bring the capital and profits to make you happy to death!!"
