Chapter 636 Ouyang's Call

The two looked at each other affectionately, but neither of them spoke.

For some reason, the tip of Fu Sisi's nose felt inexplicably sour.

At this moment, Fu Sisi's cell phone rang suddenly.

When she was startled by the ringtone of the mobile phone, she glanced at the strange number on the screen of the mobile phone.

She remembered this number, it belonged to Ouyang.

The streamer turned slightly, and before it could be connected, the phone was taken by Mu Chenmo.

Holding his mobile phone, he suddenly got up and walked towards the French windows.

Fu Sisi was slightly stunned, and her eyes followed his figure. For a moment, her heart couldn't help but ache.

He... is he trying to protect himself?
Or... Don't want to let yourself have contact with Ouyang?
Fu Sisi couldn't help but think of the last time, when Bai Anran was assassinated, it was said that Ouyang did it, and now Ouyang can still sit in a wheelchair intact, which made her a little dumbfounded.

Mu Chenmo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out of the window, his cold voice carried a warning: "Ouyang, I don't want you to call this phone in again next time."

"Oh, what's the matter? Distressed?" Ouyang chuckled lightly, with contempt in his tone.

Mu Chenmo on the other end of the phone was silent. He looked at the swing outside the window, and unconsciously remembered the scene when Fu Sisi liked to lie on it and bask in the sun a few years ago.

He curled his lips, turned around suddenly, but saw Fu Sisi staring at him without blinking, as if he was a little distracted.

He froze for a moment, thinking: Is the emotional foundation too low?

In the next second, Ouyang's cold voice came from the phone: "You probably know about Lu Xuan, right?"

The contemptuous tone, with a low laugh, was like a knife piercing Mu Chenmo's heart,

Mu Chenmo's heart twitched slightly, and coldness radiated from his body: "Ouyang, I feel ashamed of you all these years because of the past. But since you shot An Ran, I don't feel any guilt towards you. Paranoia makes me sick!"

"Hehe, disgusting?" Ouyang sneered and said, "Don't you want to know why I called Fu Sisi? Because I have a shocking secret that I want to tell her! Let her hate you, and I won't do anything to her. Because I prefer to see you betray your relatives!"

"Then you can try."

After Mu Chenmo finished speaking coldly, he directly pressed the hang up button.

To him, this man is really crazy.

He did something to his family An Ran, and he did something to Lu Xuan to blame himself. Based on these two points alone, he should die without a whole body.

He stood there for a long while, then took a deep breath and walked to the sofa.

Bright crystal lamps illuminate the surroundings. Although the decoration is not as new as it was five years ago, it is still pleasing to the eye.

Looking at Mu Chenmo who was walking towards this side step by step, he found that the man's delicate outline seemed to have become thinner, and his chin became much sharper.

She looked at him who was radiating light all over him, and for some reason, she felt hostility in him.

Seeing him sit down, Fu Sisi said suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Mu Chenmo shook his head lightly, "It's okay, don't answer his calls in the future."

"I see!" Fu Sisi nodded, her face complicated.

After that, the two of them didn't speak any more, and remained silent for a while.

Although Bai Chenfeng went upstairs, he knew everything downstairs.
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As the evening approached, when Tang Yu came over, there were still bruises on his handsome face, and Lin Yue was still following him.

Seeing the two people appearing at the same time, Fu Sisi looked sideways slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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