Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Along the highway, I don't know how far I walked.

Mu Wanqing felt that her legs seemed to be filled with lead, heavy and heavy.

She felt as if she had fallen into a bottomless ice pool, and besides the boundless panic, there was only biting cold.

Mu Wanqing was trembling all over.

His head was even more dizzy and painful.

When she was so exhausted and wanted to find a place to rest, with a "creak", the rain-filled sports car screeched to a stop beside her.

Raising her hand to wipe the rain off her face, Mu Wanqing turned her head to look.

At a glance, I saw Yang Mufan sitting in the driver's seat with a stern figure.

The sports car is still the same as when he left.

There is no carport, and the expensive sports car is full of water.

And admire Fan, who was also drenched by the rain.

He still didn't look at her, his icy voice pierced through the same icy rain and drilled into her ears: "Get in the car!!"

Mu Wanqing's black and purple lips moved indistinctly from the cold, and in the end she didn't say anything, she just took steps and walked forward slowly.

Admire Fan's sharp eyes, like a poisonous snake, entangled her in the white rain and mist, making her look extraordinarily thin and shivering, and her embarrassed body couldn't let go.

Seeing that she still refused to get in the car, Yang Mifan held the hand of the steering wheel and dragged her in again.

He yelled angrily: "Mu Wanqing, let me say it one last time: Get in the car!!"

But Mu Wanqing didn't seem to hear, she hugged herself and walked down the highway.

Like a puppet without any sentience.

No, it is a lonely ghost without a body.

Admiring Fan's gloomy black eyes, a cold light suddenly appeared.

He pursed his thin lips and roared angrily: "Mu Wanqing, I swear: I won't drive back again."

After waiting silently for three seconds, she still didn't see her getting into the car, admired Fan with a livid face, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and drove away again.

When the sports car passed by Mu Wanqing's side, it splashed a three-meter-high water splash, hitting her like a huge wave...

Mu Wanqing's whole body froze, and she suddenly felt: the surroundings are extremely quiet.

The sound of falling rain, the whistling of private cars on the highway, all disappeared from my ears.

At that moment, the world was completely silent, and Mu Wanqing couldn't hear anything.

At six o'clock in the afternoon when the rain was pouring, it was as dark as night.

Mu Wanqing stood there blankly, looking at the car that admired Fan. In the rain that quickly disappeared, she still maintained that posture for a long time, looking in that direction without blinking her eyes.

The rain, cold and heavy, against the background of the pale yellow street lamps, was like needles falling from the sky one after another, densely and fiercely piercing her body and heart.

The pain was so painful that she almost convulsed.

After standing stiffly in place for an unknown amount of time, when Mu Wanqing felt her legs were sore and numb, she finally regained her composure and continued to walk forward with difficulty.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

She finally found a phone booth on the side of the highway. She walked into the booth with disheveled hair and a pale face. Then, with trembling hands, she found a few coins in her wallet.

Pour one coin into the coin slot, and then make a call.

When the magnetic and pleasant word "Hello" came from the receiver, the tears that Mu Wanqing had been holding back, finally couldn't hold back, and rushed out frantically.

She said with a choked voice, "Jing, come and pick me up, okay?! I'm so sad... I want to cry... I don't know where I am, it's raining so hard..."

**

See you tomorrow.If you can't stand this article, please click "x" to close it. Don't talk about garbage and shut up like a beast.An article written by garbage and animals, you still read, you are not as good as garbage and animals.It is only natural for readers to scold the author, and the author retorts that there is a problem with the moral level. Would it be too funny?So what if I am morally corrupt? !It's just treating the person's body in the same way as the person.I can't imitate the white lotus, pretend to be pitiful, or swallow her anger.Some readers, if you want me to respect you, please wash your stinky mouth first.Before questioning my morality, please reflect on your own morality first, and don’t laugh at halfway, it will only embarrass the face of eighteen generations of ancestors.I wrote the article I like, did I recruit you, or did I provoke you? !A criminal who wants to dominate other people's thoughts, who do you think you are? !Then whoever, don’t look around, it’s you who is scolding—[Gu Lu], in a word: You don’t scold me, I don’t scold others, if you scold me, I’m sorry, I’ll scold you to death!

Normal suggestions, it’s not that I don’t accept them, but before you make suggestions, please check whether your words are extreme, or whether you are making personal attacks or scolding too badly. I can take a screenshot and sue you for defamation, okay? , let alone challenge my bottom line.Every author, I am afraid there are minefields, and I am no exception.I worked hard, stayed up late, sacrificed my rest time, and typed out this book word by word.It's like my child, I don't expect everyone to love it like me, but some people with really vicious mouths say something too much, I'm sorry, I will really stab you like a hedgehog.Along the highway, I don't know how far I walked.

Mu Wanqing felt that her legs seemed to be filled with lead, heavy and heavy.

She felt as if she had fallen into a bottomless ice pool, and besides the boundless panic, there was only biting cold.

Mu Wanqing was trembling all over.

His head was even more dizzy and painful.

When she was so exhausted and wanted to find a place to rest, with a "creak", the rain-filled sports car screeched to a stop beside her.

Raising her hand to wipe the rain off her face, Mu Wanqing turned her head to look.

At a glance, I saw Yang Mufan sitting in the driver's seat with a stern figure.

The sports car is still the same as when he left.

There is no carport, and the expensive sports car is full of water.

And admire Fan, who was also drenched by the rain.

He still didn't look at her, his icy voice pierced through the same icy rain and drilled into her ears: "Get in the car!!"

Mu Wanqing's black and purple lips moved indistinctly from the cold, and in the end she didn't say anything, she just took steps and walked forward slowly.

Admire Fan's sharp eyes, like a poisonous snake, entangled her in the white rain and mist, making her look extraordinarily thin and shivering, and her embarrassed body couldn't let go.

Seeing that she still refused to get in the car, Yang Mifan held the hand of the steering wheel and dragged her in again.

He yelled angrily: "Mu Wanqing, let me say it one last time: Get in the car!!"

But Mu Wanqing didn't seem to hear, she hugged herself and walked down the highway.

Like a puppet without any sentience.

No, it is a lonely ghost without a body.

Admiring Fan's gloomy black eyes, a cold light suddenly appeared.

He pursed his thin lips and roared angrily: "Mu Wanqing, I swear: I won't drive back again."

After waiting silently for three seconds, she still didn't see her getting into the car, admired Fan with a livid face, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and drove away again.

When the sports car passed by Mu Wanqing's side, it splashed a three-meter-high water splash, hitting her like a huge wave...

Mu Wanqing's whole body froze, and she suddenly felt: the surroundings are extremely quiet.

The sound of falling rain, the whistling of private cars on the highway, all disappeared from my ears.

At that moment, the world was completely silent, and Mu Wanqing couldn't hear anything.

At six o'clock in the afternoon when the rain was pouring, it was as dark as night.

Mu Wanqing stood there blankly, looking at the car that admired Fan. In the rain that quickly disappeared, she still maintained that posture for a long time, looking in that direction without blinking her eyes.

The rain, cold and heavy, against the background of the pale yellow street lamps, was like needles falling from the sky one after another, densely and fiercely piercing her body and heart.

The pain was so painful that she almost convulsed.

After standing stiffly in place for an unknown amount of time, when Mu Wanqing felt her legs were sore and numb, she finally regained her composure and continued to walk forward with difficulty.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

She finally found a phone booth on the side of the highway. She walked into the booth with disheveled hair and a pale face. Then, with trembling hands, she found a few coins in her wallet.

Pour one coin into the coin slot, and then make a call.

When the magnetic and pleasant word "Hello" came from the receiver, the tears that Mu Wanqing had been holding back, finally couldn't hold back, and rushed out frantically.

She said with a choked voice, "Jing, come and pick me up, okay?! I'm so sad... I want to cry... I don't know where I am, it's raining so hard..."

**

See you tomorrow.If you can't stand this article, please click "x" to close it. Don't talk about garbage and shut up like a beast.An article written by garbage and animals, you still read, you are not as good as garbage and animals.It is only natural for readers to scold the author, and the author retorts that there is a problem with the moral level. Would it be too funny?So what if I am morally corrupt? !It's just treating the person's body in the same way as the person.I can't imitate the white lotus, pretend to be pitiful, or swallow her anger.Some readers, if you want me to respect you, please wash your stinky mouth first.Before questioning my morality, please reflect on your own morality first, and don’t laugh at halfway, it will only embarrass the face of eighteen generations of ancestors.I wrote the article I like, did I recruit you, or did I provoke you? !A criminal who wants to dominate other people's thoughts, who do you think you are? !Then whoever, don’t look around, it’s you who is scolding—[Gu Lu], in a word: You don’t scold me, I don’t scold others, if you scold me, I’m sorry, I’ll scold you to death!

Normal suggestions, it’s not that I don’t accept them, but before you make suggestions, please check whether your words are extreme, or whether you are making personal attacks or scolding too badly. I can take a screenshot and sue you for defamation, okay? , let alone challenge my bottom line.Every author, I am afraid there are minefields, and I am no exception.I worked hard, stayed up late, sacrificed my rest time, and typed out this book word by word.It's like my child, I don't expect everyone to love it like I do, but some people with really vicious mouths say something too much, I'm sorry, I will really stab you like a hedgehog.