47.Chapter 47 That's right Mu Wanqing's first man was me.
Yang Mufan stood aside and watched coldly what was happening in front of him.
When Wei Zhehan picked her up and planned to run to the foot of the mountain, he sneered coldly and suddenly clapped his hands: "I really have to admire your acting skills and tacit understanding. This singing together makes it look real. .”
When Wei Zhehan heard the applause, his steps suddenly stopped.
The second before he turned around to fight back, Yang Mufan's thunderous roar came over him: "Damn it, what do you think I am?! A retard, an idiot, or a retard?! That night three years ago, I slept with her?! Are you kidding me? I was obviously with Shen Mengxin, and the person sleeping with me was also Shen Mengxin. How could it be Mu Wanqing?! This excuse to deceive people is too clumsy and too constricting. That’s enough.”
Yang Mufan's eyes were red and bloodthirsty, and he was extremely angry.
That day, he drank wine and was a little drunk.
But when she woke up, it was clear that Shen Mengxin was lying next to her.
The blood stains on the sheets were also Shen Mengxin's, so there was absolutely no mistake.
Hearing this, Wei Zhehan nodded, and then shouted harshly: "Yang Mufan, you are not only an idiot, but also a fool. Yes, Mu Wanqing's first man was me."
He couldn't even tell who he was sleeping with, he was indeed an idiot and stupid enough.
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Time seemed to have frozen at this moment.
After a long while, Yang Mufan sneered coldly and said, "Very good, Wei Zhehan, you finally admit it."
"Yes, I admitted it, do you feel a little comfortable in your heart?!" Wei Zhehan said sharply and loudly, "Since you don't admit it, and you don't welcome the child in Wanqing's belly, it doesn't matter, I don't mind helping you raise your son. I just hope that in this life, you will never appear again and disturb their mother and son."
After speaking, Wei Zhe strode away with a cold and handsome face.
Yang Mufan, on the other hand, stood motionless, looking at Wei Zhehan who quickly disappeared into the darkness. He gradually gathered the last trace of warmth on his handsome face and became extremely sinister and cold. His dark eyes shot out with venomous cruelty. Guang gritted his teeth viciously: "Wei Zhehan, Mu Wanqing, how dare you play with me?! I will fully let you feel: Anyone who knows the consequences of my admiration for Fan will have to pay attention to me if he wants to raise my son. Nod or not, answer or not."
For Yang Mufan, the whole world is only divided into two parts: one part is what he wants, and the other part is what he doesn't want.
What you want: to take something by force.
Unwanted: mercilessly destroyed.
That child was undoubtedly "unwanted" by him.
What should he do with the "items" classified in the "no" area?!
Suddenly, Yang Mufan lowered his gloomy and deep eyes, looking lazily and carelessly at his own right hand, which looked extraordinarily slender, wide and beautiful under the dim street light.
This is definitely a question worth pondering over...
and--
On the way down the mountain, Wei Zhehan heard her say she had a stomachache and ran as fast as he could.
Mu Wanqing huddled in his arms, her whole body bumping along with the arc of his running.
The faint stinging pain in her abdomen made her burst into tears.
All she could think about was: How could it be Shen Mengxin, how could it be Shen Mengxin again.
That night, she clearly saw Shen Mengxin with another man, how could she be with Yang Mufan?!
And how could she get the wrong person?!
Throughout the night, he kissed her passionately and passionately, making every move cautiously and cautiously, fearing to hurt her. All night long, he kept whispering her name in her ear.
The memory of that first night was so clear and profound that she would never forget it.
She can't forget the birthmark on his body, or the tenderness and tenderness when he called her name. She remembers it so deeply and deeply, but he doesn't remember anything and thinks of her as Shen Mengxin...
