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...
"Mom." Yang Mu'an raised her little head and shouted weakly.
Mu Wanqing lowered her eyes that were redder than a rabbit and looked over...
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Yang Mufan threw his cell phone on the huge desk. Whether it was because the air conditioner was set too high or because he was too irritable, he felt hot for no reason. He simply took off his suit and asked, "How is it?!"
Tianlang replied: "According to satellite positioning, Wen Xiaorou's specific location has been determined. Tianhu said that it is in the forest at the junction of City A and City B."
Hearing this, Yang Mufan slammed his suit on the table, and then his voice revealed the devil's bloodthirsty madness and ruthlessness: "Then what are you doing here?! Why don't you quickly mobilize your manpower and give me that place?"
Surround them tightly?! If you dare to act wildly on my head, then I will let him live in if you have the life, but come out if you have no life."
After hearing this, Sirius nodded quickly and went down to prepare.
But when he turned around, he suddenly thought of something, so he asked: "Second brother, where is... Wen Xiaorou?!"
Yang Mufan stood in front of his desk, his black eyes filled with terrifying gloom. He stared intently at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and then said word by word: "It's not good for her to touch anyone around me, but she touches me."
Son, if the situation forces it, then let her die there."
"I understand." Sirius nodded, "About the information in her hands?!"
"Everyone is dead. Does that information exist or not? Do you think you are still a threat to me?!" Yang Mufan raised his eyebrows.
Sirius said: "Second brother, I'm going to prepare now."
It was approaching noon, and the sun was bright and hot.
Mu Wanqing and Yang Muan sat on a bench on the street with an expressionless expression on their faces.
Yang Mu'an felt his mother's dripping emotions, so he didn't make any noise or make a fuss. He just sat there quietly, holding his mother's cold hand tightly with little warmth.
Mu Wanqing didn't know how long it took before she felt a little emotional.
She asked: "An'an, has our appearance affected your father's life?! If it weren't for us, he might not have so many worries."
"Mother……"
"An'an, your father seems to really like Aunt Wen. He said that he wants to take care of her for the rest of his life. But your father has never told me that he wants to take care of me for the rest of his life."
Mu Wanqing felt her nose move, and warm liquid flowed out of her eyes. If one day, she would really die, she would be willing to do so.
Yang Mu An didn't say anything. The little boy hugged Mu Wanqing's waist tightly. He was silent for a long time before he said: "Mom, uncle doesn't want to take care of you, so let An An take care of you. Now An An has already
Stay healthy. When I grow up, I can protect my mother and not let anyone bully her."
When Mu Wanqing heard Yang Mu'an's words, her nose became even more sore. She stretched out her hands to hold him tighter in her arms. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a black car creaked and took him away.
With an unstoppable and cold momentum, it suddenly stopped in front of their mother and son...