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

Hearing this, Wei Zhehan smiled with his lips curled up, looked straight at the dazed woman sitting across from him with soft eyes, and replied: "Grandpa, you are right, but you should not underestimate the descendants of the Chinese nation. Wanqing can also play Go."

When Yang Mulin heard this, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked, "Really?! Wanqing can also play Go?!"

As soon as Mu Wanqing heard this, suddenly... the cold sweat and black line on her forehead slipped down.

Wei Zhehan, that bastard, what kind of nonsense is he talking about? !She obviously...

Reflexively, Mu Wanqing gnawed her nails and said vaguely and falteringly: "Go is such an advanced and IQ-testing game, and only someone as smart as grandpa can do it. How can I know it? I only know backgammon... ..."

After hearing these words, Yang Mulin laughed heartily again.

Of course, during the three people laughing and talking back to Muyuan, in Jinxiu City, but——

With a "snap", the transparent goblet was violently smashed against the wall and shattered.

The dark red wine slowly slid down the wall.

Yang Mufan was trembling with anger, pointing at the huge LED, his voice trembling, said: "Brother, take a look, take a look, that damned old man, not only demolished my desk, but also took care of the guards!" Zhe Han is his grandson, do you think he is delirious and suffering from dementia?!"

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When Yang Mufan returned to Mu Garden again, it was already dark.

As soon as I walked to the courtyard, I heard cheerful laughter overflowing from the hall of the main house, lingering, circling, and reverberating in the dark and high night sky for a long time.

Admiring Fan's steps, he couldn't help but pause, and the hands hanging on both sides of his body unconsciously pulled into fists.

Yang Mulin said: "Zhehan, just let Wanqing do it by herself, don't interfere."

Mu Wanqing said: "That's right, that's right, I am playing chess with Grandpa, but you have been interfering in it all the time, completely unable to display my true strength."

Wei Zhehan said: "Strength?! Are you sure it's strength, not failure?! Grandpa instantly killed you in three steps. Do you have the nerve to waste Grandpa's time?!"

Mu Wanqing was too angry to speak out.

Yang Mulin laughed loudly: "It's okay, Wanqing just learned it, she's excited, don't dampen her interest."

As soon as Mu Wanqing heard this, she immediately echoed: "That's right, Grandpa doesn't dislike me, why are you so anxious?! You are not allowed to play my chess, I will go by myself, and I will fully prove to you: without you Pointing fingers at the side, I will 'live' longer. Eh~, Grandpa, you just left?! Did you go the wrong way?! Huh, Han, what should I do next?! Why did I suddenly 'die' It's..."

Sitting next to him, Wei Zhehan rolled his eyes coldly: "You are so powerful, do you still need me?!"

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The night in the suburbs is quiet, peaceful, and beautiful. I admire Fan standing in the yard, listening to the joyful laughter, feeling desolate and desolate for no reason. His whole heart is falling into the cold and dark hell little by little, without the slightest light. I can't feel any temperature at all.

"Eldest Young Master?!" The butler respectfully followed behind him, seeing that Mi Fan was lost in thought, he reminded him in a low voice.

Admire Fan frowned, then strode inside.

Entering the main house, he saw at first glance: Yang Mulin and Wei Zhehan were sitting face to face playing chess, while Mu Wanqing was lying on the side eagerly, peeling oranges and apples for them.