She withdrew her hurt gaze and looked down at the fish soup in front of her. Suddenly she couldn't help but fantasize: If one day, Yang Mufan could feed An An a bite of fish soup, An An would be happy for a long, long time...
For some reason, at this moment, Mu Wanqing doubted for the first time whether she was right or wrong in insisting on giving birth to An An.
In the past, when life was the most destitute and miserable, even when she was watching An An suffering from illness, wandering between life and death, and being in fear all day long, she had no such thoughts.
But tonight...
She couldn't help but think: Wouldn't it be too cruel to him if she couldn't give him a complete family and a father who could protect him and love him?!
In fact, in the past few years, Mu Wanqing had imagined in her heart more than once that if one day Yang Mufan learned of An An's existence, she would return to their mother and son.
However, seeing him doting on and admiring Mu Sheng so much, Mu Wanqing knew that her innocent fantasies over the years had finally been completely shattered by the cruel reality...
Mu Wanqing felt that the sharp knife inserted into her heart by Yang Mufan three years ago had not been pulled out yet, and he had stabbed her three times again tonight.
She was so distressed that she almost twitched.
On the one hand, I feel sorry for myself because the man I have loved all my life is still devotedly in love with another woman.
On the other hand, the sad son may not have a father in this life...
After dinner, Teng Wanfeng enthusiastically hosted the game and played games with Yang Mufan and several company executives in the bar on the third floor of the hotel.
During the entire meal, Mu Wanqing barely took two bites. While everyone was having a particularly high time and was immersed in the ecstasy of being able to participate in the social gathering with Yang Mufan, she was sitting alone in the next room.
Sing inside.
The art school she attended back then majored in ballet, while other talents were electives.
So, she sings well.
For two hours, she sang the song "Bubble", which had become very popular recently, over and over again. By the end of the song, she burst into tears.
She felt that every word of the lyrics spoke to her, directly poking into the deepest part of her heart.
She never knew that there would be such a song in the world that could describe her inner feelings at this moment and completely describe her understanding of love in this life.
I should have known that a bubble will burst at the first touch, just like a broken heart, which cannot bear the torment.
It’s all bubbles, just a moment of fireworks, all your promises are too fragile, and your outline, it’s my fault that I didn’t see through it, that’s why I’m so sad...
In a lively bar.
Yang Mufan, who has always been very lucky and has become an expert at playing cards, suffered consecutive defeats for the first time.
When he lost money for the tenth time, he threw the cards on the low table angrily.
This rough move frightened Teng Wanfeng, who was sitting opposite, and broke out in a cold sweat. He obviously wanted to lose money to Yang Mufan on purpose, but why...Yang Mufan still lost money in the end?!
Is Yang Mufan’s luck today too bad?!
There was nothing to do in the evening and they were so idle that the three brothers from the Tian family came over to join in the fun. When they noticed something strange about Yang Mufan, they first looked at each other with horror, and then exchanged with each other with horrifying eyes: "Second brother, what happened today?
