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502. Chapter 502 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 21

Seeing this scene, Yang Mufan felt an overwhelming anger surge to the top of his head...

With his eyes red, he walked angrily to the phone and dialed a number. When the call was connected, he roared angrily: "Get here right now...get here!!!"

Less than five minutes.

Sister-in-law De led the four maids and looked at the man with a gloomy face and extreme horror in extreme panic. They all shivered in fear.

Yang Mufan glared at them fiercely and roared: "Tell me, what is going on in my room?!"

As for De's wife, when she received the call from Yang Mufan, she had no idea why he was so angry.

She reached his room as quickly as possible, opened the door and entered, she was shocked again.

Hearing Yang Mufan's thundering roar, the four little maids were so frightened that they immediately knelt on the ground with a bang and cried: "Young master, it's none of our business. We don't know anything. This morning, we clearly tidied the room.

, then left, not knowing why it would be like this."

Another maid also choked in horror: "Young Master, even if you lend us a hundred courages, we wouldn't dare to be so arrogant in your room. Especially..."

As she spoke, the maid turned her eyes to look at the clothes that had been cut into pieces.

"Young Master, it really has nothing to do with us. You must find out. Wuwu..."

"..."

Sister-in-law De stood aside and woke up from the panic. She kept wondering: Who was the brave person who created Yang Mufan's room?!

Absolutely dead.

When she realized something, she quickly asked four maids to count the valuables.

With the chaos like this, it couldn't be because of thieves.

However, Mu Yuan has always been heavily guarded. Not to mention thieves, not even a kind of fly can fly in. How could it be possible to get thieves?!

However, just in case, Mrs. De asked the maid to take inventory.

However, the result of the inventory was: not a single valuable item was missing.

Yang Mufan asked someone to bring over the surveillance video of the corridor.

I saw it clearly: at six o'clock in the afternoon, after Mu Wanqing returned to Mu Yuan, she rushed directly to his room.

When I went out again, it was already...forty minutes later.

The moment he caught the culprit, admire Fan Junyi's forehead and veins jumped.

His teeth: they gritted loudly.

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Mu Wanqing was lying on the bed watching Korean dramas when she received a call from Yang Mufan.

"Mu Wanqing, let me ask you: Is my room your masterpiece?!"

"..." Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows and had no intention of replying. Until she heard Yang Mufan yelling at her angrily, she angrily replied, "That's right!!! I messed up your room.

Yes!! I cut all your clothes into pieces, so what?! It’s just a few rags, why do you need to yell at me?!”

In the afternoon, she saw him and Nian Shiyin trying on wedding dresses in a bridal shop, and she immediately went crazy.

Back in Mu Yuan, she rushed to his room and smashed everything in his room that could be broken.

Feeling annoyed by throwing things, she took the scissors and went to the cloakroom.

The moment she cut his last pair of underwear into pieces, she finally felt relieved.

In fact, what she was thinking at the time was: I don’t have any underwear anymore, so let’s see what you wear when you go out on a date with your lover tomorrow.


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