861. Chapter 861 I have the right to pretend that I don't have this son
The night was getting darker and darker, as beautiful and peaceful as a picture scroll. However, a burst of high-pitched crying came from the Xishang Courtyard, breaking the peaceful tranquility, making people irritable, angry and angry.
hall.
"Mom, I want mom."
"Wow wow wow wow..."
"Mom, An An is here. Mom takes An An away. An An doesn't like the bad uncle..."
"I hate bad uncle, I want my mother."
"Woo, mom, An'an is here..."
"..."
Yang Mufan sat on the sofa, staring at Yang Muan who had been crying for three full hours with a ferocious and twisted face, feeling that the anger he had suppressed in his chest was getting stronger and stronger.
He glared coldly and gritted his teeth viciously: "Yang Mu An, if you cry again, believe it or not, I will beat you?!"
Yang Mu'an was not intimidated by Yang Mufan's words at all, and was already sitting on a small independent sofa, crying heartbrokenly.
Perhaps he was crying too much. He was coughing violently, his breathing was a little difficult, and his pale face turned sickly red.
De's wife, who was standing aside, saw this and was very anxious. She was deeply afraid that if she continued to cry like this, she would fall ill again.
So, she took a few steps forward and cautiously advised: "Young Master, you see, there is no way for Young Master An An to continue crying like this. Just let Miss Mu come in. After all, the relationship between mother and child is natural, not
You can cut it off casually. The young master is young and doesn’t understand anything. Don’t take it seriously. Young master, if the young master continues to make trouble like this, his body will not be able to bear it."
Yang Mufan, who was already mad and without any sense, listened to Sister-in-law De's advice and immediately sneered: "My body can't bear it?! You think that because of your poor health, you threaten me and I will compromise every time?! Since he likes to cry,
Then I’ll let him cry enough.”
With that said, Yang Mufan roared at the bodyguard at the door: "You two come in and throw the young master into the room. He can cry as much as he likes. If he doesn't stop, you are not allowed to let him out."
The two bodyguards were a little embarrassed and did not dare to step forward.
Obviously, Yang Mufan is crazy now, so even he doesn't know what he said or did at this moment.
But on weekdays, it is obvious to all to admire Fan, dote and admire Mu An.
If they really obeyed the order and threw the young master into the room, something happened, and waited until Yang Mufan calmed down, then they would still be dead without intact bodies?!
Seeing that the bodyguards were not moving, Yang Mufan got angry, his eyes were red, and he yelled at them like he wanted to eat people: "Why don't you get in here?!"
The two of them were so frightened that they didn't dare to slack off anymore, so they rushed forward quickly and carried Yang Mu'an, who punched, kicked, bit and gnawed them both, and walked upstairs.
Wen Xiaorou, who was sitting aside watching the show with Admiration Sheng in her arms, felt very gloating when she saw this scene. However, she secretly raised her eyebrows, then looked worried and worried, and whispered in a low voice: "Mu Fan, An An
It's not good for you to lock him up when he's crying so hard. I'll go upstairs to comfort him so you can calm down."
However, Yang Mufan stopped her and said in a firm and strong tone: "You are not allowed to go up. He can cry as much as he wants. It's just right to cry to death. I don't think I have this son. Do you really think I care about him?!"
As he spoke, he stood up from the sofa angrily and paced back and forth in the hall anxiously. Perhaps he was impatient, and no matter what he saw, he felt it was annoying and angry, so he raised his slender legs and said ferociously
He kicked the shorter one fiercely: "Who bought this table?! Are you blind? The quality is so low and the color is so ugly. How dare you buy it back?! Drag it out and crumb it into pieces for me..."
