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

It wasn't until a minute later that she saw a luxurious stretched Lincoln car slowly driving in, and her little face faded rapidly.

Yang Mufan squinted at the change in her face, gave a cold snort of contempt, and then walked quickly towards the luxury car.

The three Tian family brothers who were sitting in the car immediately got out of the car quickly.

"Second brother!!" The three nodded respectfully and shouted in unison.

Yang Mufan got into the car elegantly and handsomely, followed by Sirius and Tianhu.

Only Tianbao, with his hands in his trouser pockets, stood there with extremely indifferent and contemptuous eyes, viciously gouging Mu Wanqing.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I gritted my teeth and said sarcastically: "Mu Wanqing, I really didn't expect that you are such a vain and shameless woman. It's so shameless. I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you This kind of world is unparalleled. Rub——, Lao Tzu..."

"Tianbao, get in the car!" Without allowing him to finish speaking, Admire Fan's cold voice suddenly came from inside the carriage.

The voice is not high, but the majesty contained in it is undeniable.

Before Tianbao got into the carriage, he bared his teeth and roared: "Mu Wanqing, I wish you, Wei Zhehan, the son of a bitch, a very good death!!"

Bang, the door was slammed shut.

The car window slid halfway down, admiring Fan Fan only left her with half a stern face, he said leisurely: "Mu Wanqing, you'd better move quickly to inform Wei Zhehan, make more escape routes, and then go to the infinite In the panic, apprehension, and fear, enjoy the happy time when the two of you are together, and don't die too soon!"

After finishing speaking, the car windows were closed, and the car was too long to make a U-turn in the yard, so the car backed up directly.

Although it was reversing, the speed was not slow at all, and it quickly disappeared into the yard.

Like a tumbler who lost her heartbeat, Mu Wanqing stared blankly at the direction in which the car disappeared, even forgetting to shed tears.

The setting sun became more and more golden and gorgeous, covering the courtyard, covering the dilapidated rental house and Mu Wanqing with a layer of eye-catching gold.

It's quiet all around.

The picture seemed to freeze.

Mu Wanqing stood at the door, motionless.

The only thing that was moving, except for her long hair that was blown slightly by the cool wind, was only the bright red blood that spewed out from her shoes...

The sky was getting dark, and when Mu Wanqing came back to her senses, she smiled brightly, but her tears rolled down uncontrollably.

She said: "I will not regret this decision, admire Fan, I, Mu Wanqing, will never regret every decision you make—"

The man next to Shen Mengxin was wearing a mask all the time, but in every gesture, he showed viciousness, insidiousness and cunning to the fullest.

They don't know his details, don't know his identity, don't know his background, don't know his power, don't know what they will do to admire Fan if they don't follow their wishes.

Mu Wanqing slowly squatted down on her stiff and numb body, little by little, opened the suitcase, took out the neatly folded clothes that admired Fan from inside, hugged her tightly in her arms, Then she lowered her head, took a deep breath of the pleasant smell that was still on it, and whispered softly: "Mu Fan, my heart has always been very small, and I have never been greedy, I just want to be with you, but now , it becomes smaller, as long as I can secretly love you all the time, as long as I can still smell you, I will be satisfied, even if you will hate me and kill me—"