Chapter 1373 We Divorce 11
Mu Furong was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head, covered her face, pretending to be calm and said: "The pain in my heart is greater than the pain in my face, I don't feel it anymore."

"He can beat you, you must have asked for it." But that guy is really ruthless.

"Yeah, I asked for it." A stranger said I asked for it.It made Mu Furong want to laugh, and a bit of bitterness rose from the corner of her mouth as she whispered to herself, "This is the ending I want. What else am I not satisfied with?"

Mu Furong was like a defeated fighting cock, she looked miserable, and Fei Yan felt as if she saw a homeless kitten, and knocked her on the head like an old friend, "You Ah, it’s just that it’s not good, it’s too strong, and I don’t want to suffer.”

The little black cat looked at it for a while, and determined that the red-haired man should be Mu Furong's friend. Since he was not threatening, it obediently watched the fun from the sidelines.

Mu Furong was just about to say don't hit me on the head, when she saw this guy take out a small black jar from his bosom, and when he opened it, there was a strong medicinal fragrance, and there was black ointment inside. Mu Furong instinctively avoided it, and Fei Yan fixed her head with one hand, "Don't move! This ointment is very good for the wound on the face, and it will probably heal tomorrow morning."

Mu Furong smelled the fragrance of medicine, so she sat down reluctantly.

Under the moonlight, looking at the approaching red-haired man from a close distance, those red eyes similar to Huangfu Didu's before could easily confuse people.

He was carefully wiping her cheeks, and Mu Furong was sure that it must be funny that he put such a dark ointment on her face.

But it's cool and comfortable.

The stranger's gentleness made her a little embarrassed, "You are my enemy. Why are you so kind to me?"

After applying the ointment, he carefully took back his precious little black jar, and when he heard her question, he shrugged: "I don't know either. I think you are so pitiful." He was about to be betrayed by all relatives, and it would be a shame if he was beaten. Divorced, I have nothing left. Thinking about it, I feel that she is really suffering. Do you need a reason to sympathize with someone?unnecessary.

Fei Yan asked casually, "You know about Canaan's resurrection, right?"

As soon as Canaan was mentioned, Mu Furong remembered the reason for the divorce, and she immediately pursed her mouth and shed tears...

It was funny to see her cry, but this time the way she cried was so pitiful that Fei Yan was annoyed, "Why are you crying! If you cry too hard, people will hear that I am here! Then they think I am here." What's wrong with you! I won't be able to wash it off even if I jump into the sea."

"I'm sad and I want to cry."

She pursed her mouth a little waywardly, and the tears fell even more fiercely.

She knew it was ugly to cry, but she still couldn't control it, and she felt so sad.

"Well, cry, cry, cry, women are the most troublesome. That's why I hate women." Fei Yan muttered annoyedly.

stranger……

I don't want to cry in front of acquaintances, but I can no longer pretend to be a strong defense in front of strangers.

She let go of her defenses, she was just a little girl who was broken in love and sad, she just wanted to find someone to hug, to find a strange shoulder to lean on, to seek some warmth.

Looking at the stranger in front of him.

"Lend me your shoulder—"

Fei Yan didn't know how to comfort her, so when she saw someone talking to herself, she stood up from the edge of the bed, threw herself on his chest, hugged his arms, and cried like a dead father.

Fei Yan froze all over...

(End of this chapter)

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