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511. Chapter 511 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 30

Mu Wanqing walked up to Yang Mufan, raised a faint bright smile on her lips, and asked casually: "It's so late, are you going out?! Where are you going?! The company?!"

Yang Mufan replied coldly with no expression on his face: "Do I need to report to you where I am going?!"

When Mu Wanqing heard this, she choked immediately. She pursed her lips in frustration and whispered, "This is the milk I just made for you. Do you want to drink it?!"

Hearing this, Admiration Fan's deep black eyes shot straight towards the milk handed in front of him.

With sharp eyes like a hawk, he could clearly see a negligible amount of white powder on the edge of the cup wall.

However, it was still captured by Yang Mufan, who was always observant.

After staring for a long time, Yang Mufan finally moved his eyes away and calmly looked at the woman who was looking up at him at a 90-degree angle when not wearing high heels.

Raising her pretty eyebrows, Yang Mufan was silent for a while, and then she spoke in a low voice: "Just after dinner, you asked me to drink milk. Mu Wanqing, you can't wait for me to drink it?!"

"..." Mu Wanqing was a little frightened by Yang Mufan's words.

She reflexively looked into his eyes, widening her eyes in horror.

When she was wondering if Yang Mufan had noticed something and was about to take the milk back, Yang Mufan took the cup, raised his head, drank the milk in front of her, and turned around without looking back.

Leave Muyuan.

Mu Wanqing was frightened by his actions.

He stared blankly at the tall back figure of him and the three Yang brothers disappearing into the dark night, unable to calm down for a long time.

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Eleven o'clock at night.

It suddenly started raining heavily without any warning.

From the moment Yang Mufan left Mu Yuan, Mu Wanqing was in a state of extreme panic and uneasiness.

Her eyelids twitched violently for no apparent reason, and her chest felt tight, as if something big was going to happen.

While waiting for the result, Mu Wanqing kept calling Ke Qintian.

But Ke Qintian's phone number couldn't be reached.

Really unable to do anything, she dialed Yang Mufan's mobile phone number to confirm his situation, but Yang Mufan's mobile phone could not be reached, and there was no answer.

The whole night, she kept pacing back and forth in the guest room, worried to the extreme.

Whenever he hears any disturbance outside, he will rush to the window excitedly and look outside, wanting to see if Yang Mufan is back.

However, at three o'clock in the morning, Yang Mufan did not come back.

In the end, Mu Wanqing had to huddle on the sofa tiredly and call Ke Qingtian and Yang Mufan over and over again.

At five o'clock, Mu Wanqing couldn't stay any longer and wanted to drive to see for herself.

However, just after she changed her clothes and ran to the corner of the first and second floors, the thick wooden door was suddenly kicked open violently.

Immediately afterwards, five people from Nan Juefeng, who were soaked by the rain, rushed in eagerly, supporting Yang Mufan who was covered in blood.

"Sister-in-law, call the doctor, hurry up!!!!!"

"Sister-in-law De——"

Tianhu and Tianbao, with blood-red eyes, opened their throats and roared like crazy.

Sirius, on the other hand, went straight to the place where the medical kit was placed in the hall. After taking the medical kit, he turned back and opened it skillfully, hoping to help Yang Mufan stop the bleeding.

Mu Wanqing stood at the entrance of the stairs, watching dumbly. Nan Juefeng and Wei Yutian supported Yang Mufan and walked quickly to the sofa in the hall. The snow-white carpet spread at the door was covered with bright red stains in just a few seconds.

Soaked in blood.

From the door to the floor of the hall, a row of dense blood rolled down, which was particularly thrilling.

Mu Wanqing was dumbfounded, especially when she saw Yang Mufan lying on the sofa, his black coat open, revealing the white shirt underneath that had been stained with blood. The color on her face quickly faded away.

The moment she came back to her senses, she rushed down quickly, threw herself on Yang Mufan, and asked emotionally: "Yang Mufan, what's wrong with you?! How could you be hurt?! What happened?!"

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ps: First of all, Feifei has never written that Diaper is the child of the male protagonist. Feifei really doesn’t know where some readers read: Diaper is the child of the male protagonist and the heroine?! Some readers, you have your own subjective fantasies, think about it

Just don’t take this as true and think it was written by Feifei, okay?! Secondly, follow Feifei’s Tencent Weibo [Royal Family Feier] for update notifications, and we will be notified on Weibo.

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