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

Nan Juefeng asked worriedly: "Second brother, what's wrong with you?! Why don't you talk?! Are you feeling unwell?!"

"Second brother, did you hear what we are talking about?! Second brother!!!" Wei Yutian shouted eagerly.

The three Sirius also shouted: "Second brother, don't scare us."

"Second brother, it's fine if you open your mouth to talk, just squeak."

"Second brother..."

"Second brother..."

When Nan Juefeng ordered Sirius to call the private doctor, the silent and motionless admired Fan finally had a new movement, and he reprimanded in a low voice: "Are you calling the soul?! Your ears are shaking Deaf."

Seeing that Yang Mufan was fine, Nan Juefeng and the others let out a heavy breath, and sat back on the sofa again.

Nan Juefeng twisted his face, and shouted: "Yang, since you can hear us, why don't you speak?! You don't know, the way you didn't speak just now, is it scary?! Let me wipe—"

Yang Mufan said: "I used to keep silent, why didn't I see you guys being so anxious?! Facts have proved that your own hearts are not strong enough."

"..." Hearing what Yang Mufan said, Nan Juefeng was so depressed that black lines covered his head, and his face turned green.

During the four months of his disappearance, a large group of them were worried all day long, and even if they couldn't eat well or sleep well, they had to help him deal with the mess.

Each of them lost weight dramatically, so to speak.

Fortunately, he didn't have a word of gratitude when he came back. Instead, he said that their hearts were not strong enough.

He, Nan Juefeng, has met ruthless and ungrateful people. Scum, but he has never met such a heartless bastard like Yang Mufan.

Yang Mufan shook the wine in his hand again, remained silent for a while, and then said lightly: "I've been thinking about the problem just now, and I got a little absorbed in it, and besides, your problems are too nutritious and idiotic. I really don't want to answer."

"..."

As soon as these words were said, not only Nan Juefeng, but also everyone present had thick black lines sliding down their foreheads.

The question I asked was too idiotic to answer...

idiot, don't want to answer...

In no mood……

The moment Nan Juefeng came back to his senses, he was furious and roared through gritted teeth: "You brat, do you have a conscience?! To put it mildly, do you want to die, or lose a piece of meat?! The question we asked was so idiotic ?! Even if you don't want to answer, at least say something, after all, we all really care about you, ya ya..."

Admire Fan raised his eyebrows, took a sip of wine leisurely, didn't want to talk about anything with them, and went straight to the point: "The reason why mb suffered such a heavy loss this time, plus the commotion and panic, I think about it." Go, there is only one possibility, and that is: mb, there is an inner ghost."

After hearing what Yang Mufan said, Nan Juefeng, Wei Yutian and the others suddenly realized: "I was wondering before, I clearly issued an order not to make any public announcement about your disappearance, but it didn't take long before the news leaked out. Someone is playing tricks."

Wei Yutian said: "It's no wonder that some people in the market are secretly accumulating small amounts of mb's stocks, and Gu Boshi and the others are so bold and reckless, trying to carve up mb directly. It turns out that someone is instigating them behind the scenes and manipulating everything."