"...I have experienced all the emotions towards Yang Mufan. The only thing I want to do now is to live a good life with him, in an ordinary and quiet way. I just want to take good care of our son with him. I
My wish is just that simple. Everything in the past is not important to me." Mu Wanqing's eyes were filled with tears.
After carefully recalling the past, she realized that she had been entangled with Yang Mufan for more than twenty years without knowing it.
She is tired.
I don't want to bother anymore.
Just want to settle down.
Even if Yang Mufan secretly raised a woman behind her back, she could still turn a blind eye.
Wei Zhehan looked at Mu Wanqing's determined look and couldn't help but sneered.
Without Mu Wanqing's mental preparation, he suddenly grabbed her shoulders, raised her head, and forced her eyes to meet his: "Mu Wanqing, can you really let go of anything?
?!Do you really not care about anything?! Even if he is the murderer of your father?!"
"..." In an instant, Mu Wanqing felt that all the sounds in her ears disappeared. She seemed to be deaf and couldn't hear anything. In her mind, there was only Wei Zhehan's words, "Even if he is murderous for you."
My father’s murderer” echoed endlessly.
I don't know how many centuries have passed, but Mu Wanqing finally regained her composure. She smiled, but there was obvious anger in her eyes: "Wei Zhehan, do you know what nonsense you are talking about?! Mu Fan
,How is it possible to kill my father?! How is it possible..."
"You don't believe it?! Well, I'll show you the evidence and make you give up."
As night falls, darkness devours light, and sin is rampant and tyrannical in the darkness.
When Yang Mufan returned to Xishang Courtyard after get off work, he only saw Yang Muan and not Mu Wanqing. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He asked Yang Muan where his mother had gone, but Yang Muan just shook his head and said that she had gone with an uncle. .
An hour after dinner, Mu Wanqing still hadn't come back, so Yang Mufan took her cell phone and called her.
I called several times, but the other party didn't answer.
This made Yang Mufan feel a little angry. Sure enough, during this period, he was so kind to this woman that she dared not answer his phone calls. She was so impatient.
It's best not to return to Xishang Yuan again in this life, otherwise, see how he kills her.
hotel.
The room without lights was as dark as hell, without a trace of light.
There was no light from the window of the room, and the icy cold wind at night was blowing in. Mu Wanqing was only wearing a thin shirt, and the cold wind slapped on her skin, which was bone-chilling.
At this moment, she stared blankly at the huge LED TV that had long been extinguished and hung on the wall. Five minutes ago, it was playing over and over again: Yang Mufan takes the three brothers from the Tian family to Hawaii, USA.
, came out of the room where her father lived. Sirius actually held a bloody knife packed in a plastic bag in his hand. And the time shown on the surveillance video was exactly: eight years ago.