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947. Chapter 947 Admire Fan and choose me or Mu Wanqing?

As soon as the car stopped in the yard of Xishang Courtyard, Wen Xiaorou saw Yang Muan wearing a pair of overalls playing in the garden from a distance. Seeing this scene, Wen Xiaorou's eyes immediately brightened: Yang Mufan, you're home.

?!

Without making any further stops, Wen Xiaorou quickly got out of the car and walked towards Yang Mu'an with a smile on her face.

From a distance, Wen Xiaorou shouted in a sweet voice: "An'an, why are you playing alone in the garden?! Where is mommy?! Has uncle..." Go home.

However, Wen Xiaorou did not allow Wen Xiaorou to finish her words. The moment she saw Yang Mu'an turning around, holding the necklace in her hand, Wen Xiaorou's smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

She stared hard at the necklace in Yang Mu'an's hand, her expression a bit cold and sinister.

"Hello, Aunt Xiaorou." The innocent admirer An Muan raised his handsome and extraordinary face and looked at Wen Xiaorou with a smile. The warm sun in early winter shone on it, making it brighter and brighter. He answered truthfully, "Mommy is helping."

An'an is cooking fish soup, uncle has gone to the company, Aunt Xiaorou, are you looking for my mommy and uncle, are you okay?!"

Wen Xiaorou's attention was obviously not on Yang Mu'an, let alone answering his questions. She just wanted to know: Why is this necklace in his hand?!

Yesterday, didn't Yang Mufan take the chain to the room and lock it in the safe?!

Seeing that Wen Xiaorou didn't speak, Yang Mu An raised his little head even higher. He asked again in a good temper: "Aunt Xiaorou, why don't you speak?! Aunt Xiaorou, are you looking for my mom and uncle? Is there something urgent?!

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The moment Wen Xiaorou came to her senses, she asked with an ugly face: "How come this chain is in your hands?! Who gave it to you?! Did you steal it because you were dishonest?! Yang Muan, all those who steal things are bad boys.

Give the necklace to Auntie quickly."

As she said that, Wen Xiaorou twisted her face and was about to grab it.

As for Yang Mu An, he was obviously frightened by Wen Xiaorou's sudden ferocity. He ran towards the villa while crying and saying loudly: "This chain was given to An An by his uncle. An An didn't steal it. Wuwu~, Mom, Mom

,Mother……"

Mu Wanqing, who was preparing a delicious dinner for Yang Mu'an in the kitchen, heard her son's frightened cry. Her scalp went numb at first, and then she rushed out as fast as possible...

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When Yang Mufan received a call from De's wife and rushed back, it was already half an hour later.

When he entered the villa, he saw this scene at a glance: Yang Muan had tears in his eyes, shrinking in Mu Wanqing's arms in fear, sobbing a little in grievance, while Wen Xiaorou had a look on her face that couldn't be suppressed no matter how hard she tried.

Anger, viciously gouging the mother and son sitting diagonally across from her.

De's wife and several other maids were standing respectfully not far away, always paying attention to Wen Xiaorou and Mu Wanqing's movements, fearing that the two would fight again.

They had to admit: Mu Wanqing and Wen Xiaorou usually looked soft and delicate, but... when they got into a fight, they looked exactly like all women, aggressive and irrational.

On the phone, Yang Mufan didn't understand what happened, so the moment he walked in, he frowned and asked in a cold voice: "What's going on?! Who makes the first move?!"

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