He poured all his strength into his fist, and when he smashed it towards Ji Lianjing, the friction between his fist and the air created an obvious fire of anger...
Yang Mufan's fist hit Ji Lianjing's nose very hard and blood spurted out.
Ji Lianjing stumbled back a few steps in embarrassment, and then fell directly to the ground. Yang Mufan, who was so angry that he had already lost his mind, rushed forward with blood-red eyes and wanted to ride on Ji Lianjing and beat him to death.
Mu Wanqing, who had come back to her senses, saw this and shouted sharply: "Yang Mufan, what are you doing?! Stop!!"
Yang Mufan ignored him, rushed forward and held down Ji Lianjing, restraining his hands and feet, and punched him to punch him.
Seeing that Yang Mufan had no intention of stopping, Mu Wanqing became furious. She stood up from the wheelchair, held the rose in her arms and threw it at Yang Mufan.
The roses are the largest bunch, and underneath they are wrapped with nutritious mud that can make the roses bloom longer. Although they are not too hard, they are very bulky. If they are dropped from a high place and hit on the top of a person's head, its power cannot be underestimated.
.
After Yang Mufan was knocked back to his senses for a short time, he felt that the anger accumulated in his chest was burning more fiercely, screaming and rushing towards his head.
With an extremely slow speed, he turned his head dully, admiring Mufan's red eyes, staring at the woman who was holding the rose high and trying to hit him.
He stood up, with a calm and handsome face, and approached Mu Wanqing step by step.
Mu Wanqing, on the other hand, was pressured by his breathtaking and powerful aura and was forced to retreat repeatedly. Seeing his expression so cold that the air froze into ice, she couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Yang Mufan raised his hand, pinched her chin, and gritted his teeth: "Mu Wanqing, this is the second time that you hit me on the head because of another man. Tell me, what do you mean?! When you and someone else
When the man was making love to me in the hospital, did he ever think about me or consider my feelings?! Even a little bit!!!"
Mu Wanqing couldn't help but find it funny after hearing Yang Mufan's question. She said coldly:
"I should be the one to ask you these words, right?! Yang Mufan, what do you mean?! Why do you have the confidence to come to question me and blame me, as if I am sorry for you?! What qualifications do you have to stand up?
In front of me, how are you shouting and shouting?! Who are you to me?!"
"Yang Mufan, we are divorced! Don't you understand what divorce means?! Do you need me to explain it to you?! What divorce means is: I, Mu Wanqing, was the one you hated so much back then, and you wished you could get rid of it quickly.
woman."
"Since you have chosen not to want me, why are you still hanging on to me?! Is it just because your strong male self-esteem was attacked when you saw me with other men and you wanted to regain face, so you deliberately played with me?
?!"
"Looking at me in agony, looking at me living worse than death, are you really that happy and happy?!"
The more Mu Wanqing said these words, the more excited she became. In the next few words, she almost yelled from her throat.
Yang Mufan stared at Mu Wanqing for a long time before he whispered: "I don't want you."
"Really?!" Mu Wanqing sneered, with a very sarcastic and contemptuous expression, "You did not abandon me, you just asked someone to rape me or stab me to death! In your eyes, Mr. Yang
, I am so precious, I am a tool for you to play with to vent your sexual desires!" He poured all his strength into his fist, and when he smashed it towards Ji Lianjing, his fist rubbed against the air, showing obvious anger.
Fire...
Yang Mufan's fist hit Ji Lianjing's nose very hard and blood spurted out.
Ji Lianjing stumbled back a few steps in embarrassment, and then fell directly to the ground. Yang Mufan, who was so angry that he had already lost his mind, rushed forward with blood-red eyes and wanted to ride on Ji Lianjing and beat him to death.
Mu Wanqing, who had come back to her senses, saw this and shouted sharply: "Yang Mufan, what are you doing?! Stop!!"
Yang Mufan ignored him, rushed forward and held down Ji Lianjing, restraining his hands and feet, and punched him to punch him.
Seeing that Yang Mufan had no intention of stopping, Mu Wanqing became furious. She stood up from the wheelchair, held the rose in her arms and threw it at Yang Mufan.
The roses are the largest bunch, and underneath they are wrapped with nutritious mud that can make the roses bloom longer. Although they are not too hard, they are very bulky. If they are dropped from a high place and hit on the top of a person's head, its power cannot be underestimated.
.
After Yang Mufan was knocked back to his senses for a short time, he felt that the anger accumulated in his chest was burning more fiercely, screaming and rushing towards his head.
With an extremely slow speed, he turned his head dully, admiring Mufan's red eyes, staring at the woman who was holding the rose high and trying to hit him.
He stood up, with a calm and handsome face, and approached Mu Wanqing step by step.
Mu Wanqing, on the other hand, was pressured by his breathtaking and powerful aura and was forced to retreat repeatedly. Seeing his expression so cold that the air froze into ice, she couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Yang Mufan raised his hand, pinched her chin, and gritted his teeth: "Mu Wanqing, this is the second time that you hit me on the head because of another man. Tell me, what do you mean?! When you and someone else
When the man was making love to me in the hospital, did he ever think about me or consider my feelings?! Even a little bit!!!"
Mu Wanqing couldn't help but find it funny after hearing Yang Mufan's question. She said coldly:
"I should be the one to ask you these words, right?! Yang Mufan, what do you mean?! Why do you have the confidence to come to question me and blame me, as if I am sorry for you?! What qualifications do you have to stand up?
In front of me, how are you shouting and shouting?! Who are you to me?!"
"Yang Mufan, we are divorced! Don't you understand what divorce means?! Do you need me to explain it to you?! What divorce means is: I, Mu Wanqing, was the one you hated so much back then, and you wished you could get rid of it quickly.
woman."
"Since you have chosen not to want me, why are you still hanging on to me?! Is it just because your strong male self-esteem was attacked when you saw me with other men and you wanted to regain face, so you deliberately played with me?
?!"
"Looking at me in agony, looking at me living worse than death, are you really that happy and happy?!"
The more Mu Wanqing said these words, the more excited she became. In the next few words, she almost yelled from her throat.
Yang Mufan stared at Mu Wanqing for a long time before he whispered: "I don't want you."
"Really?!" Mu Wanqing sneered, with a very sarcastic and contemptuous expression, "You did not abandon me, you just asked someone to rape me or stab me to death! In your eyes, Mr. Yang
, I am so valuable, I am a sexual release tool specially for you to play with!"
