On the outskirts of City G, an abandoned factory filled with a strong smell of mold and decay.

While Shen Mengxin painted her nails enchantingly, she glanced at the woman who was tied up on the chair with contemptuous and cold eyes, and coldly ordered the black-clothed bodyguard standing rigorously behind her: "Go, give her to me." Wake up."

The bodyguard got the order and stepped forward immediately.

He took out a bottle and aimed it at Mu Wanqing's mouth and nose.

An unpleasant pungent breath rushed into her breath suddenly, and Mu Wanqing immediately coughed violently.

When she opened her eyes in a daze, her consciousness was very hazy, she couldn't move her mind, and she didn't know what happened at all.

As for Shen Mengxin, seeing that she hadn't fully woke up for a long time, a cold light appeared in her eyes.

Sitting quietly on the black leather chair for a moment, she stood up, stepped on her elegant high heels, and walked in front of Mu Wanqing with dignity and arrogance.

Snapped--! !

A sharp and vicious slap was unceremoniously thrown over.

In an instant, crisp and piercing applause resounded loudly in the quiet factory, and the lingering sound echoed for a long time.

When someone slapped her suddenly, Mu Wanqing's already dizzy mind buzzed even more.

Her cheeks were burning with pain; the strong smell of blood quickly spread in her mouth.

Snapped--! ! !

Not allowing her to sort out her thoughts, she slapped her hard for the second time.

"Bitch, are you awake?!" Shen Mengxin's eyes were red with anger, she grabbed Mu Wanqing's chin roughly, and turned her face arbitrarily, making her look into her own eyes.

She really hated the way Mu Wanqing just woke up from sleep.

She will never forget that experience.

[In the sports meeting in the second year of high school, Mu Wanqing fell asleep on the desk next to the playground. She kindly woke her up and asked her to prepare the speech for the afternoon competition. She didn't seem to wake up, standing there in a fog, not knowing what to do, she just pushed her, wanting to tell her to wash her face with cold water to wake up.

As a result, she pushed it lightly, and Mu Wanqing fell down, her whole body hit the desk, her forehead hit the corner of the desk, and the bright red blood rushed wildly.

At that time, Yang Mufan was preparing to run 1500 meters on the playground, when he heard Mu Wanqing's cry, he ran over, his eyes were red and he yelled at her, "Shen Mengxin, what are you doing?! You don't know what Wanqing is doing?" Qing, did she just wake up unconscious?! What are you pushing her for?!"

After yelling, Yang Mufan bumped away from her, picked up Mu Wanqing who was crying, and ran to the infirmary with a flustered expression without looking back.

It was the first time that Yang Mifan attacked her, and he used such a terrifying, ferocious, and resentful expression, as if he wanted to eat her.

At the same time, it was also the first time that she began to realize that in her heart of admiration Fan, the person she really liked was Mu Wanqing.Although he is always cold and indifferent towards her, the anger and madness of Admiring Fan also exist because of her, and only because of her.

Shen Mengxin did not deny it at all, when she discovered this secret: she was jealous of Mu Wanqing, the jealousy was so deep-rooted that she went crazy. 】

Mu Wanqing maintained the posture of being slapped, motionless, bright red dripped down the corners of her mouth, one after another, onto the long snow-white dress.

The line of sight gradually became clear, Shen Mengxin's distorted face engraved with endless hatred and haze also clearly came into Mu Wanqing's eyes.

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