1090. Chapter 1090: Let's not get married anymore.
A huge thunder came from the sky, from far to near, shaking the sky as if it was about to collapse. When Mu Wanqing heard this, she couldn't help but tremble all over, and then she kept crawling under the quilt in fear...
The waves were so big that the huge, luxurious cruise ship kept swaying with the waves.
Mu Wanqing was really scared.
Afraid of the boat capsizing, afraid of falling into the sea again.
If she falls into the sea again, Yang Mufan will definitely not save her again, because there is no An An here...
Mu Wanqing heard the maid's knock on the door, indicating that she could disembark, so she quickly got out of the bed, put on her slippers, and limped out.
However, when she walked to the exit of the boat, from a distance, she saw Yang Mufan's cold, tall and arrogant figure, striding at the front. Sirius trotted behind him.
But Wen Xiaorou was left far behind by Yang Mufan, indifferent and ignored.
Tianhu and Tianbao followed Wen Xiaorou at an extremely slow speed, whispering to each other, as if they were discussing something.
The moment she saw Mu Wanqing get off the boat, Mu Wanqing clearly felt the hatred, including Wen Xiaorou's.
That hateful look was like a venomous snake, entangled with her, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces.
At that moment, Mu Wanqing suddenly realized: Maybe it was because of her that Wen Xiaorou and Yan Mufan had a quarrel.
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hotel.
Mu Wanqing returned to the room and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Tang Moyu sitting motionless on the sofa in the living room.
Because it was raining, the light was not strong.
He sat there so calmly, feeling indescribably strange.
Mu Wanqing frowned, then stepped forward and asked: "Tang Moyu, what are you doing sitting here?! Where is An An?! Which room is An An in?!"
When the cruise ship exploded, I don't know if An An was injured or frightened.
Even though I admired Fan and the others at that time, An An was just a child after all and had no ability to protect herself at all.
Hearing the voice, Tang Moyu's expression flashed slightly. He turned his head and glanced at Mu Wanqing, but had no intention of speaking.
Sensing his abnormality, Mu Wanqing immediately sat down on the sofa next to him and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?! Are you worried or unhappy?!"
Tang Moyu found her injured leg, called the hotel doctor, and then sat there in silence again.
While waiting for the doctor to arrive, Mu Wanqing questioned him for a long time, and finally Tang Moyu spoke with difficulty.
He murmured: "Wanqing, do you know? Last night, after the explosion, I knew you were on the boat and that you fell into the sea with the boat. But at that moment, I couldn't move, my limbs felt like
I'm stiff, and I don't have the courage to dive into the bottom of the sea to save you. I'm not as willing to risk everything for you as I thought. On this point, I lost to Yang Mufan, and completely. The whole night, I sat here thinking
We have learned a lot, Mu Wanqing, we... better not get married or be together anymore, I can't give you everything I swore to you..."