788. Chapter 788 An An, don't you want your mother too?!
Looking up at the black car that quickly disappeared without a trace amid the heat waves, Mu Wanqing held back the tears of grievance she had been feeling all day long, and finally couldn't control them, and they rolled down her face.
She was lying on the ground and beating the ground hard while crying hysterically: "Why?! Why are you so cruel to me?! Do you really hate me so much?!"
"Yang Mufan, why do you want to hurt me again and again?!"
"I admire Fan..."
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Mu Wanqing cried so distraught that she huddled on the hot road, motionless, like a fish that fell into the desert and was about to suffocate to death.
At eight o'clock in the evening, City A was already pitch black, the sky and the earth were colorless, and the neon lights were dim.
kindergarten.
Mu Wanqing stood at the door in despair, staring at a certain point without blinking.
Outside the door of the security room, there is a long, long chair.
In the past, every time she worked overtime and came to pick up An An, he would always sit there and wait for her obediently. The fluorescent green yo-yo in his hand would sway in the dark, making various strokes.
Such an arc.
Every time he found her coming to pick him up, his eyes would always become extremely bright, and then he would look towards her excitedly and happily, shouting "Mom~Mom~" non-stop.
Then he would hold her neck and kiss her endlessly.
Mu Wanqing stared for a long time.
She just stared at it, but... no matter how long she stared or how wide her eyes opened, she could no longer see the scene of sitting peacefully on the bench, playing with a yo-yo, waiting for her.
Perhaps it was because the wind had picked up after dark, and Mu Wanqing only felt cold.
She hunched her thin body and pressed her chest, which hurt more than ever before, and then wailed sadly: "An An, mom misses you so much, An An, mom wants to hug you and kiss you so much.
, An'an, do you miss your mother, An'an... Dad doesn't want your mother, and you don't want your mother either?! An'an... Mom really wants to hear you call me 'Mommy' again, I really miss you so much
After Yang Mufan got off work, he went to the hotel to discuss a business deal. When he returned to the private villa, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
After getting off the car, he stood in the yard, and through the thick wooden door and wall, he heard the cheers of Yang Mu An, who was extremely happy.
The thick eyebrows were immediately furrowed.
I was wondering in my heart: What happened to make An Neng so happy.
However, the moment he entered the door, he saw Wen Xiaorou sitting on the sofa with Yang Mu in her arms, playing games. A sly cold light flashed through her deep black eyes.
Sister-in-law De, who had been standing in the living room, waiting on the two of them, saw Yang Mufan coming back, immediately stepped forward and shouted respectfully: "Young Master, you are back?!"
With that said, she quickly reached out to catch Yang Mufan's coat.
Catching Yang Mufan's too sharp eyes, staring coldly at the living room, she quickly said: "Miss Wen came here to play with Young Master An all afternoon. Young Master An was very happy."
"Really?!" Yang Mufan asked with a deadpan expression, his voice was low and deep, but it was inexplicably cold and sent chills down his spine.
Ps: I'm lazy on weekends and don't want to code. From Monday to Friday, I'll pay 5,000 a day. For two days on the weekend, I'm free. I won't change it today. I have to go out for dinner with my family in the evening.
