He poured all the strength in his body into his fist, and when he threw it towards Ji Lianjing, the fist rubbed against the air, creating an obvious flame of anger...

Yang Mufan's fist hit Ji Lianjing's nose very hard, causing blood to protrude.

Ji Lianjing staggered back a few steps in embarrassment, and then fell directly to the ground, while Yang Mifan, who was burning with anger and had already lost his mind, rushed forward with blood red eyes, wanting to ride on Ji Lianjing and beat him to death.

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing, who came back to her senses, yelled fiercely: "Ying Mufan, what are you doing?! Stop!!"

Yang Mufan ignored him, rushed forward and held down Ji Lianjing, imprisoned his hands and feet, and was about to beat him with a fist.

Seeing that Yang Mufan didn't intend to stop at all, Mu Wanqing was furious, and suddenly stood up from the wheelchair, holding the rose in her bosom, and threw it at Yang Mufan viciously.

The roses are the largest bunch, covered with nutrient mud that can make the roses bloom longer. Although it is not too hard, it is very cumbersome, and the power of hitting people's heads from a high place cannot be underestimated. .

After being hit by such a blow, Yang Mufan regained his sanity for a short time, he only felt the anger accumulated in his chest burning more fiercely, screaming and rushing towards the top of his head.

At an extremely slow speed, he turned his head dully, admiring Fan Fan with red eyes, staring at the woman who was holding up roses and was about to hit him.

Standing up, with a calm and handsome face, he approached Mu Wanqing step by step.

And Mu Wanqing was pushed back again and again by his breathtaking and powerful aura.Seeing his expression so stern that even the air froze into ice, she couldn't help but gasp.

Yang Mufan raised his hand, pinched her chin fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "Mu Wanqing, this is the second time you hit me on the head because of another man. Tell me, what do you mean?! When you and other men The man who loves me in the hospital, have you ever thought about me, have you considered my feelings?! Even a little bit!!!"

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but find it funny when she heard Yang Mufan's questioning, she said coldly:

"I should be the one to ask you these words, right?! Yang Mofan, what do you mean?! Why do you come to question me and blame me, as if I'm sorry for you?! What right do you have to stand up? In front of me, yelling, yelling?! Who are you to me?!"

"Yang Mufan, we are already divorced!! What does divorce mean, don't you understand?! Do you need me to explain it to you?! Divorce means: I, Mu Wanqing, was the one you hated so much back then, and wished to get rid of it so quickly woman."

"Since you have chosen not to want me, why do you still pester me?! Is it just because, seeing me with other men, your strong male self-esteem is attacked, and you want to save face, and deliberately play with me ?!"

"Looking at me in pain, watching me die, you are really so happy and happy, aren't you?!"

With these words, Mu Wanqing became more and more emotional as she spoke, and she almost yelled from her throat in the next few words.

Yang Mufan stared at Mu Wanqing for a long time before he whispered, "I didn't want you."

"Really?!" Mu Wanqing sneered, with a sarcastic and contemptuous look on her face, "You really didn't want me, you just asked someone to rape me or stab me to death! In your eyes I'm so precious, it's a tool for you to vent your desire!" He poured all the strength in his body into his fist, and when he threw it at Ji Lianjing, the fist rubbed against the air, showing obvious anger fire...

Yang Mufan's fist hit Ji Lianjing's nose very hard, causing blood to protrude.

Ji Lianjing staggered back a few steps in embarrassment, and then fell directly to the ground, while Yang Mifan, who was burning with anger and had already lost his mind, rushed forward with blood red eyes, wanting to ride on Ji Lianjing and beat him to death.

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing, who came back to her senses, yelled fiercely: "Ying Mufan, what are you doing?! Stop!!"

Yang Mufan ignored him, rushed forward and held down Ji Lianjing, imprisoned his hands and feet, and was about to beat him with a fist.

Seeing that Yang Mufan didn't intend to stop at all, Mu Wanqing was furious, and suddenly stood up from the wheelchair, holding the rose in her bosom, and threw it at Yang Mufan viciously.

The roses are the largest bunch, covered with nutrient mud that can make the roses bloom longer. Although it is not too hard, it is very cumbersome, and the power of hitting people's heads from a high place cannot be underestimated. .

After being hit by such a blow, Yang Mufan regained his sanity for a short time, he only felt the anger accumulated in his chest burning more fiercely, screaming and rushing towards the top of his head.

At an extremely slow speed, he turned his head dully, admiring Fan Fan with red eyes, staring at the woman who was holding up roses and was about to hit him.

Standing up, with a calm and handsome face, he approached Mu Wanqing step by step.

And Mu Wanqing was pushed back again and again by his breathtaking and powerful aura.Seeing his expression so stern that even the air froze into ice, she couldn't help but gasp.

Yang Mufan raised his hand, pinched her chin fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "Mu Wanqing, this is the second time you hit me on the head because of another man. Tell me, what do you mean?! When you and other men The man who loves me in the hospital, have you ever thought about me, have you considered my feelings?! Even a little bit!!!"

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but find it funny when she heard Yang Mufan's questioning, she said coldly:

"I should be the one to ask you these words, right?! Yang Mofan, what do you mean?! Why do you come to question me and blame me, as if I'm sorry for you?! What right do you have to stand up? In front of me, yelling, yelling?! Who are you to me?!"

"Yang Mufan, we are already divorced!! What does divorce mean, don't you understand?! Do you need me to explain it to you?! Divorce means: I, Mu Wanqing, was the one you hated so much back then, and wished to get rid of it so quickly woman."

"Since you have chosen not to want me, why do you still pester me?! Is it just because, seeing me with other men, your strong male self-esteem is attacked, and you want to save face, and deliberately play with me ?!"

"Looking at me in pain, watching me die, you are really so happy and happy, aren't you?!"

With these words, Mu Wanqing became more and more emotional as she spoke, and she almost yelled from her throat in the next few words.

Yang Mufan stared at Mu Wanqing for a long time before he whispered, "I didn't want you."

"Really?!" Mu Wanqing sneered, with a sarcastic and contemptuous look on her face, "You really didn't want me, you just asked someone to rape me or stab me to death! In your eyes , I am so precious, it is a tool for venting your desires specially for you to play with!"

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