801. Chapter 801 Mu Wanqing, you are tired of living
He stared coldly at the woman with his red eyes, blazing with raging anger. With his thin lips, he spat out a sentence indifferently: "Three seconds, take away your dirty hands..."
Mu Wanqing refused to let go and continued to say angrily: "Yang Mufan, aren't you omnipotent, smart, and lawless?! How did you promise me before?! How did you say sarcastically: Without you?
Admiring someone who can't protect you?! Then please tell me, why is An An lying here?! How on earth did you take care of him to take care of him to the hospital?!"
The more Mu Wanqing talked, the more unable to control her emotions.
The more I spoke, the more painful my heart became.
She couldn't imagine what kind of life An An would be living in this month.
Li Aoran looked at Yang Mufan's dark eyes, which suddenly tightened, and screamed secretly. He was about to step forward and drag Mu Wanqing away, but who knows... He was not allowed to make any move, and Yang Mufan was already as fast as a beast, pinching him.
He grabbed Mu Wanqing's neck and pushed her hard against the wall opposite the corridor at lightning speed.
The moment she hit the hard wall hard, Mu Wanqing felt that all the bones in her body were about to fall apart.
Feeling dizzy and having a ringing in my ears.
Pressing hard against her, the deep eyes of Yang Mufan turned a terrifying red color, murderous aura surged, and chills dissipated.
He suddenly lowered his upper body and approached Mu Wanqing's pale and haggard face with ferocious force, then gritted his teeth viciously: "No one in this world dares to grab the lapel of my clothes! Mu Wanqing, you are tired of living.
Yes, right?! If you want to die, I can make it happen for you right now!!!!!!”
Seeing Yang Mufan's angry and ferocious expression, everyone present suddenly felt their breath suffocated. With their stiff backs straightened, they could clearly feel a stronger and stronger cold wind blowing towards their bodies.
They couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The clamp that admires Fan's efforts to turn the tide is like an iron wall, so strong that Mu Wanqing cannot break away even a bit.
Unable to remove his hand from around her neck, Mu Wanqing could only hold his wrist, then raised her head and looked at him stubbornly.
The corridor is silent.
There was only the faint sound of "tick-tick-tick-tick" from time to time, swirling and reverberating.
Nan Juefeng sat upright on the bench for a long time. He just stood up and walked towards the two people who were facing each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Nan Juefeng said: "Okay, just calm down. Now is not the time to quarrel. An An's life or death is uncertain in the operation, but you want to fight to the death outside?!"
Mu Wanqing still stared at Yang Mufan without blinking.
Ming Ming clenched his fists and tried his best to force himself not to cry.
But the tears still couldn't be controlled, running down his face and hitting the backs of his hands with bulging veins.
Tick-tick.
Very crisp...
Nan Juefeng saw that the two of them were staring at each other intently, with such angry expressions that they seemed to want to tear each other into pieces.
Ri, is his presence and influence so low?!
Being ignored again, Nan Juefeng sat back on the sofa angrily, feeling extremely depressed.
When Yang Muan was brought out of the operating room by the nurses and doctors, Nan Jue gave them a seat and swarmed towards Nishimachi, asking about the situation.
Mu Wanqing saw her son coming out, and used all her strength to shake off Yang Mufan's hand that was still on her neck. Then she walked over eagerly with her legs trembling and unsteady. She lay on the hospital bed, overlooking the bed.
The dying son burst into tears again.
Yang Mu'an's shirt was open, revealing his upper body, a small body that was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and ribs one after another, bulging high. Mu Wanqing felt that there were countless sharp knives, stabbing him wantonly and fiercely.
Her heart.
The pain was so painful that she almost fainted from convulsions.
Obviously, when An An followed her, her bones were not very obvious. Why did she become so thin after not seeing her for a month...
