What would happen if Wei Zhehan knew that during the few days she came to Splendid City, she squatted at the door? !

In fact, there is no need to think about it, the consequences... are unimaginable.

Absolutely: life and death.

Of course, the living person is self-evident.

The person who died is also... self-evident.

Admire Fan, who is two years older than Wei Zhehan, since childhood, the two have fought hand to hand, and Wei Zhehan has never won.

Although in the past three years, Mi Fan's strength has never been exposed, Wei Zhehan has also been unremittingly working hard to train.

However, no matter which of the two of them was injured or who won, she felt uncomfortable.

In my memory, the first fight between the two was very inexplicable.

That day after school, when she was waiting for Wei Zhehan to go in to do his homework in the coffee shop in front of the school, Yang Mufan suddenly rushed out without any warning, dragged her into a side alley roughly, and pressed her domineeringly against the wall for a while. Kiss.

Mu Wanqing remembered very clearly that when he took her first kiss away, his eyes were burning with raging anger that could not be extinguished, and... the bloodthirsty madness after the devil revived.

She was so frightened that she stood there in a daze, allowing him to kiss her without knowing how to resist.

He kissed violently, without any tenderness, and even bit the skin of her mouth.

She had never seen such a terrifying expression on his face. When she woke up, she struggled desperately.

But the result of the struggle was: the more intense she resisted, the more intense he kissed.

The first kiss is beautiful, sacred, and sweet, and it is worth cherishing and remembering in everyone's lifetime.

But, for Mu Wanqing, apart from panic and throbbing, there was only...the smell of blood.

The admirer Fan that day seemed to be insane, and he was like two people with the usually serious and indifferent him.

And what stopped him from going crazy was: Wei Zhehan's schoolbag.

Wei Zhehan slammed his schoolbag on the head of Yang Mufan, then with red eyes, he rushed forward and fought with him...

In fact, up to now, Mu Wanqing still doesn't understand: Why did Yang Mufan suddenly forcefully kiss her that day? Any girl would probably think that the boy who kissed her forcefully must be because she likes her.

However, Yang Mufan never admits that he likes her, not to mention his bad attitude towards her, and deliberately pushes her to Yang Muchen.

Therefore, she would never believe that he kissed her because he liked her.

There must be some other reason.

What was the reason, she didn't know.

After recovering from the memory, Mu Wanqing couldn't help sighing.

Wei Zhehan raised his wrist to check the time from time to time, and after 10 minutes, no one came to open the door.

I couldn't help feeling a little irritable and restless.

Frowning, he stepped forward and pressed the doorbell desperately, gritted his teeth, and kept complaining: "Mu Wanqing, such a cold-blooded man, what do you like about him?!"

"I really want to know: How can I, Wei Zhehan, be inferior to him?!"

"Instead of choosing such a man to endure hardships, why don't you divorce him and then follow me?! I, Wei Zhehan, swear here that even if I'm a bully in this life, I won't let you suffer the slightest grievance..."

Just as Wei Zhehan was chattering and complaining, an extremely cold voice sounded deep and deep: "Wei Zhehan, are you so eager to pick up the broken shoes I don't want?! Ha~, if you like it, I'll sell it to you?!"

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