As she said that, Mu Wanqing tried to push away the man who was pressing her with his heavy body, and went downstairs. Just now, when Yang Mufan snatched her cell phone to read text messages, she accidentally vaguely glanced at the content on it,
Wei Zhehan seems to be waiting for her at the door...
When Yang Mufan saw her struggling, he couldn't help but use more strength to restrain her.
His dark eyes became colder and colder, and the fire in his chest became more intense.
What did she say just now?! Did he hear it correctly?! He wouldn't let her see Wei Zhehan, but she had to go see him?!
Sure enough, this woman is tired of living.
Yang Mufan squeezed out a cold and terrifying voice from his throat, gritted his teeth and said: "Mu Wanqing, you are looking for death, how dare you go to see him."
Mu Wanqing resisted fiercely: "You are holding me down, how can I go?! Yang Mufan, please let me go!!!"
Yang Mufan: "Let me tell you, as long as you dare to leave the Xishang Courtyard, I will never let you see your son again."
"..." Upon hearing the threatening words, Mu Wanqing's blazing black eyes suddenly extinguished and fell into deep silence.
Her lips trembled violently.
There is no doubt that Yang Mufan has such a great ability. From childhood to adulthood, he has been able to strangle her vital points, making her unable to help but struggle.
Unexpectedly, Mu Wanqing didn't know what happened. At that moment, tears quickly gathered in her eyes, and at the same time they rolled down uncontrollably.
Mu Wanqing's voice was choked and hoarse: "Yang Mufan, besides threatening me with An An, what else can you do?!"
Yang Mufan did not catch Mu Wanqing's emotional changes at the first time, so his voice was filled with a little pride: "An'an is enough."
And the clear sound of tears falling to the floor seemed extremely harsh in the quiet room.
I couldn't help but be shocked when I admired Fan's tall body...
Outside the window, the wind was howling, and heavy rain was coming one after another.
The originally peaceful night suddenly became violently noisy.
Mu Wanqing gathered herself into a very small ball and huddled in the corner of the sofa.
Yang Mufan sat silently aside, staring at her with a pair of black eyes like sharp swords.
Mu Wanqing didn't know what was wrong with her. She couldn't control her tears at all. She huddled there, desperately trying to hold back her tears.
But the harder he tried, the more violent it became.
The reason why Yang Mufan was able to bully her all the time was just because she loved him. But now, it was just because he knew that she couldn't lose An An.
Besides using these threats to manipulate her, what else would he do?
Perhaps, he would never know that every time he used it, her heart ached and turned upside down.
Why can't she be cherished by the man she loves so much like other women? Why is her son her biological son, but she is always worried about losing him.
I really hope that one day, she will open her eyes and find that everything is just a dream. In reality, she has a husband who loves her very much and a son who will never lose her. That family can be very small.
Small, the furnishings inside can be very simple, but everywhere is filled with golden sunshine, bright and warm...