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541. Chapter 541 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 60

However, before she could finish her words, a sharp female scream suddenly came from upstairs...

When Mrs. De heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then her face changed drastically and she started to run upstairs.

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing stood up in confusion and wanted to follow upstairs to take a look.

She asked: "Sister-in-law De, what happened?! Who is the person upstairs?!"

Feeling Mu Wanqing following her, Sister-in-law De turned around and whispered: "Miss Mu, I have something else to do today, so I won't accompany you. You can take Miss Diaper back first."

When Mu Wanqing heard this, she immediately frowned and her eyes instinctively glanced upstairs.

Sister-in-law De said: "You came here just to inquire about whether the eldest young master is back, so let me tell you. The eldest young master is still in the United States. I don't know exactly when he will come back. I have urgent matters to deal with first.

I won’t give it to you.”

With that said, before Mu Wanqing could respond, De's wife rushed upstairs as fast as she could.

Mu Wanqing froze in the living room, feeling a little at a loss for a moment...

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Two days later.

Germany, suburban villa.

When Nan Juefeng, Wei Yutian and others saw Wen Xiaorou for the first time, they were so frightened that their eyes almost fell to the ground.

They looked at each other, communicating intensely with eyes that only they could understand.

Nan Juefeng asked: "What's going on?!"

Wei Yutian said: "Who knows, I don't understand what the second brother is playing at all."

Sirius asked: "Second brother, what kind of plane are you doing?!"

Tianhu said: "Who is that woman?! Where did she come from?! How did she meet my second brother?!"

Tianbao said: "It can't be that the second brother secretly keeps a secret lover in Germany, right?!"



While several people in Nan Juefeng were glaring around and discussing intensely, Yang Mufan was sitting on the expensive cowhide sofa, slowly drinking red wine.

Wen Xiaorou didn't know what Nan Juefeng and the others were doing, and she couldn't understand what message those people's eyes conveyed. She was just frightened by their strange behavior.

Unable to help herself, she carefully grabbed Yang Mufan's clothes.

Yang Mufan glanced at her lightly, and saw that her black and white round eyes were filled with panic and anxiety. His thick sword-shaped eyebrows suddenly narrowed, and then, with his perfect thin lips, he gently said: "Please open your eyes again."

Stare so big, believe it or not, I will pull out your eyeballs and stomp on them?!"

Hearing his scolding, everyone choked.

Nan Juefeng turned away, smiled elegantly at Wen Xiaorou, then quickly stepped forward, hooked Yang Mufan's shoulders, and secretly used force, trying to drag him aside to understand the situation.

I admire Fan but don't cooperate.

As steady as Mount Tai, he sat on the sofa and remained motionless.

Nan Juefeng continued to maintain an elegant and harmless smile, looking at Wen Xiaorou with a smile, but he roughly grabbed Yang Mufan's neck and moved it in front of him, and then made a sound from his throat that only the two of them could hear, gritting his teeth.

Said: "You brat, let's go out and have a good chat."

But Yang Mufan said: "What's there to talk about?! If you have something to say, just say it here, no outsiders."

No outsiders...

No……

outsider……

The simple words "Yang Mufan" made Nan Juefeng and the others feel even more horrified.

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