Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 428
"I know it's hard for you to accept, but it's the way it is. After so long, she can't die anymore."

Shen Xirong knew that such a fact was hard for Wen Muyang to accept.

But according to the analysis of the current situation, Xia Xiangnuan is almost dead.

"Who allowed you to curse her?" Wen Muyang waved his fist at Shen Xirong for the first time.

Shen Xirong dodged it, and hit him on the neck with a knife.

Dizziness struck, Wen Muyang gave Shen Xirong a murderous look, and then fell to the ground unwillingly.

"What are you doing?" Ding Fei ran over.

Shen Xirong kicked her aside, "I'm not as sympathetic as the young master. You'd better not mess with me, otherwise I will solve it silently and your young master won't be able to find out."

"You, you dare." Ding Fei didn't have enough confidence to say this.

Because she knows, Shen Xirong dares!

"Try." Shen Xirong took a look at her like an ant and left.

Ding Fei was so humiliated that he wanted to kill him to vent his anger.

She had seen the way he treated Xia Xiangnuan, not to mention how gentle and considerate, he was also full of smiles.

Facing her, I have never had a good face.

why?
Obviously she was the one who met Wen Muyang first.

It was she who was with him first.

How could she be inferior to Xia Xiangnuan?

Shen Xirong sent Wen Muyang to the room, and at a glance, he saw the divorce agreement and the note on the dressing table.

He picked it up and took a look, Xia Xiangnuan didn't want any property.

Even the 6000 million that Wen Muyang gave out, she returned without a penny.

The only requirement is to save her father.

And this is in exchange for her life.

How silly.

Shen Xirong put the note back to its original place.

He knew how uncomfortable Wen Muyang would be when he saw this.

But all of this was caused by himself, and he had expected such a result as early as when he chose to entangle with Ding Fei.

The only thing she didn't expect was that something would happen to Xia Xiangnuan.

Thinking of the high-spirited girl in his memory, Shen Xirong felt a little pain in his heart.

When Wen Muyang woke up, he saw the paper on the dressing table at a glance.

He picked it up with trembling hands, and when he saw the word divorce agreement, his eyes almost went dark and he fainted again.

He read the note again and again, and every word was engraved deep in his soul.

How could she be so heartless?
How can you say something like that?
He obviously loves her.

Wen Muyang's face was full of sorrow, and his eyes were covered with a thick layer of smog, and he could no longer find the light of the past.

The hair behind the ears is whitening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He got up after sitting on the bed for a while.

After washing his face casually, he went downstairs.

"Master, you..." Shen Xirong looked at the white hair on his head in shock.

How much pain does it take to turn white overnight?
"Has anyone been found?"

Wen Muyang didn't want to use the word "corpse". If he didn't find it for a day, he wouldn't give up for a day.

"No." The usual smile on Shen Xirong's face was gone, replaced by seriousness, "I have already sent people to search downstream, and I will ask along the way. If there is any news, I will be notified immediately."

"Well, we must definitely find her, even if it's..." Those two words stuck in Wen Muyang's throat for a long time, and it took half his body effort before he could say, "Corpse."

He couldn't let her wander outside and be a lonely ghost.

There is no peace after death.

"Wen Muyang." An Mo rushed in from the outside.

He threw the document in Wen Muyang's face, "Where is Nuan Nuan, tell me, where is Nuan Nuan?"

(End of this chapter)