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

He has always known that he admires all perverts who are so indifferent that even their blood has no temperature.

However, no matter how cold-blooded she was, no matter how much she hated Mu Wanqing, this time, she was hurt and aborted the child because of him.

A woman's miscarriage not only hurts her mind, but also hurts her body beyond imagination. If she doesn't take good care of her, she may suffer from a lifetime of illness.

But, he was fine, it was fine if he didn't feel distressed or cherished, and he ran to the nightclub to play like a normal person.

Anyway, since she was nine years old, Mu Wanqing has been chasing after him and calling her brother Mu Fan. Even if he doesn't have love for her, there is always family affection, right? !

Admire Fan, how could he be so cruel to treat her so cruelly.

Wei Zhehan felt worthless for Mu Wanqing from the bottom of his heart, and felt chilled. He loved him wholeheartedly and wholeheartedly for 12 years, but he ended up like this.

hehe~!

How ironic! !

Admiring Fan, seeing that it was Wei Zhehan who came, with deep black eyes, he glanced at him indifferently with some contempt, and automatically shielded him, as if he had never seen him exist at all, and hugged him tightly The beautiful and enchanting woman threw the chips in front of her onto the short table and murmured leisurely, "Add 300 million!"

The posture is exceptionally calm, cynical, and unrestrained.

Wei Zhehan looked at his indifferent expression, which was neither showy nor dewy, and felt that the anger surging in his chest became more wanton and ferocious.

He said in a gloomy voice: "Yimou Fan, come with me to the hospital!"

Yang Mufan ignored him, leaned over to take the cigarette case, pulled out a cigarette skillfully and gracefully, and put it in his mouth.

The woman with all kinds of charms in her arms took the heavy and heavy lighter inlaid with dark red gemstones tacitly, and Yingying Yanyan said in a coquettish voice: "Mr. You light a cigarette."

Yang Mufan didn't say anything, but raised his thick and beautiful sword eyebrows, which was considered to be a promise.

Seeing that he did not object, the woman immediately flattered and lit it for him.

However, Wei Zhehan, who was completely ignored, became darker and livid, and he gritted his teeth fiercely: "Ying Mufan, let me say it one last time, follow me to the hospital."

Admiring Fan, he took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then let it out leisurely. The white smoke rose slowly into the air in a graceful spiral posture.

He half-closed his long and narrow black eyes. Against the background of the white smoke, they were very deep, blurred, and calm, but... after careful examination, he would find that under the calm, there were turmoil and deadly storms, dangerous to the extreme.

"Add another 300 million!" Yang Mufan said in a low voice with a cigarette between his slender and clean fingers.

Hearing this, Tianhu glanced at the situation on the poker table, and immediately shouted: "No, second brother, you are too cruel, relying on your own luck to squeeze us to death. Don't follow, one You only pay us a small salary every month, just like sending beggars, and you will win them back after a few hands, let me wipe—"

Tianbao also yelled: "Yes, second brother, a round of 300 million 300 million superposition, how can we have the money to lose you?! If we lose again, I will have to work for you for free in the next life."

After hearing their complaints, Yang Mufan raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and quietly asked, "I can raise the salary, but do you dare?!"