He dug out Mu Wanqing fiercely, and then said word by word through gritted teeth: "Mu Wanqing, who do you think is the mistress?! Are you so sure that you are in jail for the position of the eldest mistress of the Yang family?! Are you even more sure?
, can the child in your belly be born safely?!"
After hearing this, Mu Wanqing's entire face turned pale on the spot.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but... she couldn't say a word.
But, with misty eyes, she looked at him with extreme grievance.
He never believed her, never gave her a chance to explain, and was so disgusted that he refused to listen to a word she said.
When Yang Mufan saw that she didn't speak, but just stared at him with an expression as if she had been greatly wronged, he became furious. He stared at her expressionlessly, opened his thin lips lightly, and ordered coldly: "Mu
Wanqing, since you dare to hit someone, you should accept the punishment calmly, kneel down, and apologize!"
"..." Mu Wanqing's eyes widened when she heard this. She couldn't believe that Yang Mufan actually asked her to apologize and... kneel down.
She bit her lip so hard that blood came out. She looked at him stubbornly and said after a long time: "I refuse to apologize."
"Mu Wanqing, you are looking for death!!" Upon hearing this, Yang Mufan was furious, stood up suddenly, and rushed towards Mu Wanqing with great momentum.
He grabbed her by the neck, his eyes were blood red, and he grinned and said: "There are two ways, either kneel down or die. You choose for yourself."
Mu Wanqing was so aggrieved that her heart was bubbling.
Although she was the one who made the mistake and soiled Xue Man's shoes, it was Xue Man who started the trouble first.
It was Xue Man who bullied her first, slapped her in the face, and stepped on her with high heels. Why should she apologize?!
Mu Wanqing held back her tears, raised her head and looked at the man whose handsome face had changed color, and said in a low voice: "Even if you kill me, I will not apologize. It was obviously her first..."
Mu Wanqing didn't allow Mu Wanqing to finish her words. Yang Mufan was so angry that he became violent and slammed her against the glass door.
Boom——
The back of her head hit the glass door, making Mu Wanqing feel dizzy.
"Since you won't apologize, then...you will go through the hurt and pain she suffered." Yang Mufan said with a ghastly look.
After saying this, he released his grip on Mu Wanqing's neck.
Mu Wanqing, who lost her support, slowly fell to the ground along the glass door. Her eyes were out of focus and turned gray.
The second before Yang Mufan hugged Xue Man and left, he emphasized ruthlessly: "Mu Wanqing, today I will tell you the truth: a woman who is not favored by her husband is called a mistress, do you understand?!"
Mu Wanqing stared stupidly at Yang Mufan's back hugging Xue Man and disappearing into the night. The tears accumulated in her eyes fell rapidly one after another.
Like an injured shrimp, she curled up with her thin body and hugged herself tightly. She fell weakly on the wet ground. In an instant, the coolness of the ground passed through her thin wet wings and penetrated quickly.
Every inch of her skin, every cell, was engulfed in the biting cold, and she was so cold that her whole body shivered.
With pity and gentleness, she held the back of her hand that was bleeding and swollen. Mu Wanqing stuck out her tongue and licked it bit by bit, just like an animal. When it is hurt or hurt, it will find someone to help it.
In a deserted corner, crying alone, like licking wounds alone...
In the corner of his eyes, there were hot tears, trickling down.
She murmured: "Mu Fan, you only saw that Xue Man was injured, you only saw that Xue Man was bleeding, but you never saw... I was also injured, and my wound was also bleeding..."
"Yang Mufan, I love you so much, why can't you see my existence?! Yang Mufan, how many more twelve years do I have to insist on loving you before you can see me?! Then you are willing to look back at me once...
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