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Chapter Twelve I Just Miss You

Yu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and almost didn't lift it up. She covered her mouth and held in her breath, turned around and prepared to run, and ran into a familiar embrace.

Before she could raise her head, the man wrapped his arms around her, took her into the study room with the door open, and closed the door.

Yu Wanwan raised her eyelids and met the man's sinister black eyes. Her twitching heart was instantly relieved, and her eyes widened in surprise.

Who are the two ambiguous people in the room?

"I've only visited you twice and you're already here in a hurry again?" Su Yanshen's breath was filled with the strong smell of alcohol, and his deep voice was filled with anger.

A hand penetrated Yu Wanwan's clothes from the hem of her clothes, doing whatever he wanted.

The look in his eyes was humiliating.

Yu Wanwan didn't care. She clearly remembered the purpose of coming here, "Su Yanshen, if I tell you that I..."

Just as she opened her mouth, a man's voice came from outside, "Why doesn't your brother want such a nice house?"

Yu Wanwan was convinced that the voice was unfamiliar and she didn't recognize it.

The next woman's voice was familiar to her. It was Su Yanshen's sister Su Baoer. "There are traces of his ex-wife Yu Wanwan everywhere here. He wants to tear down the house."

"I heard that your brother has never touched your ex-sister-in-law. Is your brother really not good at that?"

There was a lewd smile in the man's voice, which was disgusting.

"Be careful, my brother cut out your tongue. How could my brother fall in love with that kind of woman? If that woman's father hadn't used dirty tricks to force my brother to marry her, my brother and Sister Mingshuang's children would all be satisfied.

The ground ran away."

The sound of the two people chatting became more and more distant.

Su Baoer's words echoed repeatedly in Yu Wanwan's ears, 'If it weren't for that woman, my brother and Sister Mingshuang's children would be all over the place...'

If Xiaoman was his and Mingshuang's child, he would definitely treat him as a treasure and would do his best to save him.

No, if it was Mingshuang's child, it would definitely be well protected in Mingshuang's belly, and it would be impossible for him to experience what Xiaoman experienced.

Su Yanshen seemed not to hear the noise outside, and his humiliating teasing towards Yu Wanwan became more and more excessive.

Her cool lips were close to Yu Wanwan's ear, "If you dare to have any thoughts again, I won't even let go of Yu Zhenghai's grave!"

When she mentioned Yu Wanwan's father, Su Yanshen clenched his fists, threatening to tear the man into pieces and strangle him. How could Su Yanshen, who hated her so much, care about Xiaoman's life and death?

Yu Wanwan lowered her shoulders, and the momentum she had when she came was completely gone. She couldn't bet on the unknown glimmer of hope. She hid the words she had thought about all the way back in her stomach, curved her lips and smiled deeply at Su Yan, "Don't

Nervous, I just miss you."

She put her hand on Su Yanshen's shoulder, raised her slender fingers and lightly scratched Su Yanshen's neck, provoking.

Like a fallen prostitute.

Su Yan's Adam's apple tightened, and he raised his hand to grab Yu Wanwan's wrist, raised it high, and easily turned Yu Wanwan around, with her back to him, and forced her to lie on the wall.

Disgusted words sounded coldly behind Yu Wanwan, "Do you think the same tactics you used a few years ago will still be useful?"

At this time, Yu Wanwan was no longer naked.

Every movement made him want Yu Wanwan to die. It wasn't until Yu Wanwan fell to the ground in pain that the man gave up and stepped over her with his long legs, never looking down at her again.


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