547. Chapter 547 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 66
Mu Wanqing saw the luxury car driving straight into the hospital's underground parking lot. She was stunned for a moment, then excitedly opened the door and chased after it without even asking for change.
Upon seeing this, the taxi driver immediately got out of the taxi, then waved his hands and shouted excitedly: "Miss, your change, Miss, change. Miss, wait a moment, Miss..."
Ignoring the taxi driver's yelling, Mu Wanqing rushed into the underground parking lot as quickly as possible.
From the moment she entered the parking lot, Mu Wanqing's eyes widened and she searched eagerly.
The underground parking lot of the hospital was very large and densely packed with all kinds of cars. Some of the larger vehicles blocked the smaller vehicles behind them, or in some corners, the light was too dim for her to see.
After checking the shape of the car, she could only jog over and take a look.
Worried that Yang Mufan had already gotten out of the car or left the parking lot, Mu Wanqing was extremely anxious.
She searched for one car after another, running meter by meter deeper into the parking lot.
Every time she identified a car, she whispered in her throat: "Mu Fan... Mu Fan..."
Her movements were very fast, but because of her pregnancy and panic, her movements seemed clumsy, funny, and funny.
I didn't know how long I was looking for it, but I finally saw the luxury car near the elevator.
Mu Wanqing stood not far away, panting and staring straight at the car.
Just when she thought the car owner had already left, the driver's door was slowly pushed open.
The moment she saw the man getting out of the luxury car, Mu Wanqing felt her breath suffocate, and an indescribable emotion suddenly spread from her heart to every cell in her body.
Whether it was nervousness or happiness, her whole body was shaking faintly, and her palms were covered with sweat.
He is back?!
Are you really back?!
Mu Wanqing stood more than ten meters away, looking at the tall and handsome man who looked like a god against the background of a black trench coat. She felt a little uneasy breathing.
When she raised her lips and smiled, there were tears in her eyes.
Admire Fan...
She was so excited that she wanted to run towards him, but before she could take a step forward, Mu Wanqing saw: Yang Mufan walked around to the back compartment, opened the door, and then carefully supported a petite, delicate and sweet-looking woman.
get off.
Although there was a distance between them, Mu Wanqing couldn't hear what they were talking about, but she could see that when Yang Mufan was talking to her, his beautiful thin lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were so gentle that they almost shed tears.
Seeing that the woman's hair around her ears was a little messy, he naturally and affectionately helped her tuck her hair behind her ears.
The postures and postures of the two looked very much like a couple in love, or a newly married couple.
When Mu Wanqing saw Yang Mufan's ecstatic mood, she was instantly torn to pieces by him.
She stood there in a daze, looking at them quietly. Her face, which was red from the cold, became pale little by little as time went by. Even her lips became extremely pale in an instant.
Yang Mufan locked the car, then walked towards the elevator with Wen Xiaorou in his arms, without seeing or noticing her standing not far away at all.
The elevator broke down and he couldn't take the elevator upstairs. Yang Mufan had to hold Wen Xiaorou and walk up the stairs.
The moment they turned around, Mu Wanqing reflexively hid herself behind the square pillar.
She didn't want Yang Mufan to see her in embarrassment, and she didn't want him to see her hurt and crying...
