Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

During the three years with Yang Mufan, as his most capable assistant, he reminded himself all the time: Except for Yang Mufan, don't have feelings for anyone, especially women.

He has always restrained his emotions, making himself indifferent and single-minded.

The truth is: he did.

However, Mu Wanqing at this moment easily stirred the sensitive and compassionate string hidden in the deepest part of his heart...

"Second brother?!" The moment Nan Jue caught up with Yang Mufan, he rushed forward and blocked Yang Mufan's way.

Admire Fan's steps stopped, his face was gloomy and cold, he had no emotion, and coldly uttered a few words from his thin lips: "I don't want to die, get out—"

The voice was very low and light, but Nan Juefeng knew: this was anger and madness in disguise.

Nan Juefeng did not retreat, but said with a serious face: "Second Brother, let's sit down and have a good chat."

Yang Mufan stared at him coldly: "What are you talking about?!"

Nan Juefeng frowned, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Talk about Mu Wanqing, about your heart, about the soul that you deliberately closed and imprisoned."

After hearing these words, Yang Mufan didn't speak, but pressed her thin lips even tighter, exuding a cold wind.

Nan Juefeng didn't want to beat around the bush with him anymore, he went around and went straight to the point: "Actually... the person you really like is Mu Wanqing, right?! If you don't like her, how can you hate her so much?! Since ancient times, it has been said that 'love breeds hatred', admire Fan, you admit it, you like Mu Wanqing very much, and you have always liked Mu Wanqing, not just limited to a certain point in the past..."

"Hula", Nan Juefeng was not allowed to finish speaking, Yang Mufan was already full of uncontrollable anger, and rushed towards Nan Juefeng, grabbed his collar, and punched him hard. face...

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When Yang Mufan received an emergency call and hurriedly left Splendid City with Sirius, Tianhu, and Tianbao, Mu Wanqing stood stiffly outside the main house like a puppet without soul, thoughts, or emotions. In a corner that was so dark that there was no light, he watched them leave.

At night, it was too cold, the cold wind was howling ferociously, Mu Wanqing was shivering from the cold, and there was not even an iota of temperature in her whole body.

She wrapped herself tightly in the clothes that had a strong smell of rice flour, as if the last bit of strength had been pulled from her body, and she fell powerlessly to the cold ground.

She curled up, shrunk herself into a small ball, then carefully took out the bento box hidden in her chest, lifted the lid, and looked at the rice noodles broken into small pieces by the dim street light, and felt The eyes are sore and sore.

There were hot tears, which could not be suppressed, and splashed on the rice noodles.

[Yang Mufan, you once said that as long as I found that rice noodle shop, I would consider staying with me. Just because you casually said something, I was so happy that I ran all over the street to find it for three days and three nights. You left In the past three years, I still haven’t given up. Whenever I see a rice noodle shop, I can’t help but go in and buy a copy to taste it. I’m afraid that I’ll miss you if I’m not careful, why I’ve already found it , you still refuse to want me? !

In the past, I never disliked you, who is humble, but now you hate and hate me so much. What did I do wrong? !