Wen Xiaorou raised her hand and covered her mouth tightly to prevent her cries from leaking out. Her thin body was hunched into a small ball, and she fell weakly to the ground, shivering...
It was obvious that Wen Xiaorou had tried her best to control and be patient, but Wen Xiaorou's voice was still choked and trembling: "Yang Mufan, can you promise me not to hurt Sheng Sheng?! He is innocent!! No matter what, it is all your fault.
He raised you, and in his heart, he has always loved you as his father. Yang Mufan, I beg you. As long as you promise me not to hurt me, I can give you the information in my hand."
There was silence on the other end of the phone. Wen Xiaorou waited for a short while and found that Yang Mufan had no intention to speak. She continued to add: "This information is not only about you, but also Yang Muan. If you don't care about your own life or death, then Yang Muan
What about his life and death?!"
Hearing the words "Yang Mu'an", Yang Mufan's gloomy black eyes suddenly became colder and terrifying.
In the short minute that Wen Xiaorou made the compromise, his brain was running rapidly, constantly speculating on what kind of information Wen Xiaorou was holding in her hand, which was enough to damage his reputation and even affect his wealth and life.
But after much thought, he couldn't figure it out.
He really couldn't think of anything he could do that would fall into the hands of others.
Regardless of whether he is a bastard or a prostitute, he will never be sloppy in his work, let alone leave any clues.
What exactly is the information?!
He pondered for a long time, and then asked in a deep voice: "You decide the location, and I will ask Sirius to come and pick it up. As long as what you say is true, I guarantee you that Yang Mu Sheng will not be harmed by a hair."
Wen Xiaorou nodded: "I will contact Sirius. Yang Mufan, I hope you keep your word."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Xiaorou wiped away the tears on her face and stood up to change her clothes.
Who knows——
The moment she turned around, she glanced at the door of the room. Standing there was a black figure with endless frightening and murderous aura surrounding her.
She immediately widened her eyes and exclaimed: "Huangfu Ye..."
Mu Wanqing thought about it for a whole morning, and she always felt that it was right for Yang Mufan to be angry. It was because she failed to handle Wei Zhehan's relationship well.
Yan Mufan's hatred for Wei Zhehan has been deep-rooted since the first time they met.
In addition, Yang Muan was indeed frightened by Yang Mufan.
Therefore, she took Yang Muan to the company, hoping to treat Yang Mufan to lunch so that she could repair the relationship between their father and son.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked outside the door of the CEO's office, she happened to hear what Yang Mufan said through the crack of the door: "Before you did anything to hurt An An, I really wanted to take good care of you."
... Even when I returned to China, my feelings about Mu Wanqing never changed when I saw her."
At that moment, Mu Wanqing felt as if her whole body had been hit hard by a thunderbolt. Every cell and every inch of her skin was so stiff that she couldn't control herself.
Through the narrow crack in the door, she could clearly see a tall, handsome, and extraordinary man in a suit. His perfect figure was shaking in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and her tears were shed...