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While cutting off the phone, Nan Juefeng raised his eyes and looked at him in bewilderment: leaning leisurely on the sofa in the corner, with his long and powerful legs intertwined, lazily shaking the red wine in his hand, there was a sip of Mi Fan .

With a low voice, Wen Yun asked quietly: "Second brother, are you sure you don't want to go back?!"

As the saying goes, a spring night is worth a thousand gold.

Damn, this stinky brat didn't stay at home with his wife on the night of the bridal chamber, to be tender and gentle, crazy and crazy, but ran out and dragged them to drink. What does it mean? !

It's fine to drink, but also forced him to call Shen Mengxin and cheat.

Nan Juefeng really became more and more depressed: Didn't admire Fan keep saying that he likes Shen Mengxin? !

Since he likes Shen Mengxin, why would he let her stay alone in the empty room on the wedding day? !

You know, a normal man, if he really marries a woman he likes, he probably wants all the guests to leave before the wedding is over, and then he will press his wife on the bed as soon as the door is closed. Will you be leisurely and deliberately drag your brother to drink? !

Could it be that the person I actually like in my heart is Mu Wanqing? !

But it's not right, if it was Mu Wanqing, why did she marry Shen Mengxin? !

Nan Juefeng was so confused that his mind was muddled.

And it was not only Nan Juefeng, but also the three brothers of the Tian family who were horrified by Yang Mifan's strange behavior.

They were collectively puzzled.

They don't know what their second brother is thinking or planning.

Yang Mufan didn't reply to Nan Juefeng, but raised his beautiful eyebrows, focusing on the crystal clear wine glass in his hand, which was as bright red as blood...

***

Mu Wanqing left Mu Garden in a daze, and then went to the 'Later Life' cemetery.

A round of bright moon hangs alone on the deep sky like splashed ink, without the embellishment and company of stars, it looks extremely lonely and lonely.

The night is dark, mysterious, and boundless, like a big black net, netting all the sorrow and desolation.

In the cemetery, the wind is blowing, very cold, very cool.

Mu Wanqing was wearing a thin white dress, her hair was disheveled, and she was kneeling in front of Lan Qin's tomb. Through the dim streetlight cast from a distance, she could clearly see her mother's tomb. Lan Qin's tomb hadn't been taken care of for a long time. And it was covered with weeds, her heart stabbed suddenly.

His father, Mu Zhenwen, loved his mother Lan Qin so much.

When she was young, she often heard from her mother that her father chased her hard for seven years. From studying to work, her father would go to the downstairs of her apartment every morning to deliver her breakfast.

The father and mother in my memory have never blushed and had any quarrels, even a little bit of friction and bickering, and they are sweet and loving every day.

Of course, every woman has a temper and willfulness. No matter how sensible or gentle she is, there will always be times when she loses her temper.

However, every time my mother loses her temper or makes unreasonable troubles, my father always tolerates her and forgives her.

Once, my mother did the most willful thing. She clamored for chocolate in the middle of the night, and my father braved the heavy rain to buy it for her, but because it was too late, the chocolate shop she designated was closed, and my father had to buy other brands. chocolate.

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