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

He let go of Wei Zhehan abruptly, and then approached Mu Wanqing step by step with a livid face that wanted to eat people. When Mu Wanqing screamed in fright, he grabbed her by the neck, Gritting his teeth, he said, "Is it because of Wei Zhehan that you want to kill me now?!"

In Mu Wanqing's eyes, there was a dead silence.

She was so frightened that she didn't even dare to breathe, she just shook her head vigorously.

Clearly, Yang Mufan felt the scalding hot liquid gurgling down his neck, he pressed his thin lips tightly, and then pulled his lips into a smile.

In an instant, the chill in his eyes became more and more surging.

Mu Wanqing was terrified by his gloomy eyes.

Admire Fan just about to reach out to grab Mu Wanqing's hair, but he keenly sensed the cold wind coming from behind him, so he narrowed his dark eyes dangerously, before Wei Zhehan attacked, he was fast, ruthless and accurate, A vicious backspin kick sent Wei Zhehan flying three meters away.

"Han!!" Seeing Wei Zhehan, Mu Wanqing slammed heavily against the big iron gate, and then fell to the ground. She immediately screamed, then pushed away Yang Mifan who was standing in front of her, ran over, and knelt on his knees. In front of her, she cried and shouted: "Han, are you okay?! Is it okay?! Don't scare me, Han, don't worry, Han..."

Undoubtedly, Mi Fan's kick was extremely ruthless.

Wei Zhehan felt black lights flashing one after another before his eyes.

His whole body was in pain like it was about to fall apart, but when he heard Mu Wanqing's cry, he gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground.

Yang Mufan stood aside, watching the scene in front of him with cold eyes, the corner of his mouth was always raised in a sarcastic arc.

He wiped the blood on his neck and snorted coldly: "Sure enough, it's a dog with a leg. Men and women, even the methods are so despicable. If you want to sneak attack, you have to see if I give you a chance!"

Wei Zhehan was severely stimulated by his words, his head was congested with blood, he went crazy and rushed towards Mufan, throwing his fists high.

Yang Mufan grabbed his wrist again, with blazing eyes, gnashed his teeth and said: "I don't bother to take action on trash, if you don't want to die, just give me a peace of mind."

As he spoke, he gave Wei Zhehan a hard push.

Out of the corner of his eye, Wei Zhehan rushed towards him with angry red eyes again, admired Fan, who was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, raised his leg high, and kicked him hard in the stomach.

With a bang, Wei Zhehan fell heavily to the ground.

Mu Wanqing cried and shouted loudly: "Stop beating. Han, are you okay?! Stop, stop beating, Han, you can't beat him, let's go..."

Wei Zhehan, prostrate on the icy ground, spit out a mouthful of blood.

Temperament, he has always been unyielding and wants to stand up.

However, Yang Mifan's two kicks hit the vital point, his body didn't obey at all, he was lying on the ground, unable to move.

Admiring Fan was like a victorious emperor, condescendingly looking down at his captive, giving him a cold glance, and finally walked in with his slender legs.

Wei Zhehan looked at the back of Yang Mufan walking away slowly with bloodshot eyes, he howled loudly: "Yingmu Fan, apologize to Wanqing!! Apologize!! Admire Fan!!!!!!"

Yang Mufan ignored it and continued walking inside without looking back.

Wei Zhehan was trembling all over his body, gnashing his teeth and roaring: "Admiration Fan, come back to me!!!! Admiration Fan!!! It's a man, let's continue to fight. Admiration Fan!!!"

Mu Wanqing was terrified by Wei Zhehan's appearance.

She hugged him and cried, "Han, what's wrong with you?! Don't scare me!! Han!!!"

Listening to the mixed voices of the two people, Yang Mufan felt an inexplicable surge of anger soaring to the top of his head, especially when Wei Zhehan argued again that nothing happened between him and Mu Wanqing three years ago. Fan's sanity was completely obliterated.

He rushed to Wei Zhehan like a strong wind, and stomped on his back fiercely. He gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Zhehan, Mu Wanqing, you really think I admire Fan as a fool." Are you playing the same thing?! Keep saying, you were okay before?! That is to say, you don’t have a dick?! Since you don’t have a dick, why didn’t Mu Wanqing become popular three months ago?! Don’t tell me, Mu Wanqing doesn't have that layer of virginity."