482. Chapter 482 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 1
Standing by the bed, he took out a few tissues on the bedside table, wiped his body randomly, and then threw the dirty tissues on her tear-stained face without mercy.
It's like throwing dirty things into the trash can, it's extremely disgusting and disdainful.
In the end, Yang Mufan turned around and left without any nostalgia.
It's so cold and heartless.
Mu Wanqing was like an abandoned rag doll, lying motionless on the bed.
Where he had rudely plundered, there was bright red blood that slowly overflowed and soaked the white sheets...
She lay there motionless, weeping silently. She felt as if her heart was being cruelly hollowed out by Yang Mufan with a sharp knife again and again. The pain was so painful that she didn't even bother to kick it...
Mu Wanqing went downstairs and found that the restaurant was empty, and she did not see Yang Mufan.
Sister-in-law De was leading a group of maids to clean the house. Unlike in the past, everyone was busy helping Yang Mufan prepare breakfast.
"Miss Mu, are you awake?! What do you want for breakfast?!" When Sister-in-Law glanced at Mu Wanqing from the corner of her eye, she immediately put away the ferocious anger on her face due to the servant's anger and replaced it with a calm smile.
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Mu Wanqing's face was very pale.
After a night's rest, her red and swollen face faded again, but her eyes were exaggeratedly swollen, like walnuts.
Seeing her look like this, Mrs. De was not surprised at all, as if she had seen her before or knew about it.
Mu Wanqing didn't speak, she just bit her lip and planned to go back to the grocery room.
However, after walking a few steps, she suddenly thought of something and asked quickly: "By the way, where is Yang Mufan?!"
Mrs. De raised her eyebrows.
The reason why she was not surprised by Mu Wanqing's eyes was entirely because: last night, at three o'clock in the morning, Yang Mufan was filled with unquenchable anger and left Mu Garden in a sports car.
nine in the morning.
Mu Wanqing hugged the diaper and sat quietly on the sofa in the main hall of the main house, then looked longingly at the servants who were greeting the servants to move potted plants and other decorations.
Sister-in-law De felt a little guilty because of Mu Wanqing's gaze, and she couldn't bear it anymore. She said with a sad face: "Miss Mu, don't look at me like that, okay?! It's not that I don't want to help you.
Make a phone call, but..."
The expression on Yang Mufan's face when he left Mu Yuan was really terrifying.
He looked like he would be sent to hell if he dared to stimulate him even a little more.
If you call him now, aren't you asking for death?!
Mu Wanqing bit her lip, because she knew Yang Mufan's character so well, and she also understood Sister-in-law De.
So, she hesitated and hesitated, and finally took the wireless landline phone and wanted to call Yang Mufan.
After all, Diaper has just entered the first grade. The head teacher thinks that she is too young to be educated, so she is not willing to accept her and wants her to go to kindergarten for another year.
She had many relationships with Ji Lianjing and finally entered the first grade.
If you keep taking leave and being absent and can't keep up with your homework, that will be troublesome.
When calling Yang Mufan, Mu Wanqing mustered up her utmost courage, took deep breaths countless times, and then quickly pressed Yang Mufan's mobile phone number.
