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

Not long after Yang Mufan left, Wen Xiaorou suddenly came to her without invitation.She held Yang Musheng by the hand, with a faint smile on her lips, not to mention how gentle and beautiful that face was.But her eyes were full of arrogance, contempt and domineering.

Almost carried away with pride.

She stood in the garden, looked at Mu Wanqing with a half-smile, and said indifferently:

"Mu Wanqing, don't you understand men too much?! If it were me, I would never live in this villa shamelessly again. In this way, besides making men look down on you even more, it will only make men think of you Disgusting and cheap."

"Yang Mufan doesn't want you anymore, he doesn't love you anymore, between you and me, he has obviously chosen me, what are you still doing on his territory?! What are your motives? Is it for him? His money, or his power and status?! Still not giving up?! Let me give you a good advice: don’t have fantasies and expectations in your heart, that man will never belong to you in this life. I told you earlier, You are not my opponent, you can't beat me, you don't want to be hated by him, or die ugly, sensible, you should disappear as soon as possible, take your bastard son, together, disappear!!!!!!"

Mu Wanqing listened to Wen Xiaorou's clear, elegant and pleasant voice, but uttered extremely harsh words, and her whole body trembled faintly after being stimulated.

She bit her lip, stared at Wen Xiaorou's provocative eyes that were getting more and more complacent and disdainful, and couldn't help but pull harder on the key.

The sharp key was deeply pressed into the flesh of her palm, but she couldn't feel any pain.

Wen Xiaorou saw that Mu Wanqing's arrogance had been suppressed by herself bit by bit, and she no longer existed bit by bit. She curled her lips into a cold smile, and then walked into the villa wantonly with her admirer Sheng.

Walking to Mu Wanqing's side, she leaned slightly, raised her eyebrows in her ear, and gritted her teeth coldly, "Of course, you can also choose to leave Yang Mu'an behind and leave alone. It's just that I won't take you with me." If your son leaves, your son may end up a bit miserable."

"..." Although Wen Xiaorou's words were extremely gritted, her voice was very low, and the breath that seemed to be absent sprayed on her ears, and Mu Wanqing felt a nameless cold air ferociously pervading her whole body. .

Just when she didn't understand the deeper meaning of Wen Xiaorou's words, Wen Xiaorou said again: "It's her own son, so what?! Do you think your own son is the only first legal heir?! Mu Wan Qing, you are too naive, and you underestimate my Wen Xiaorou's methods and my weight in admiring Fan. Only I don't want to, otherwise, even if your son stays in the Yang family, he will be just a young master in name only. Believe it or not, you can’t get any money from Yang Muan’s property?! Of course, these are all based on my soft-heartedness. You say, if one day I don’t become soft-hearted, Yang Muan will suddenly die inexplicably. , you think: so, how?!"

After hearing Wen Xiaorou's threat, Mu Wanqing's eyes widened in fright.She looked at Wen Xiaorou's face with a sinister smile in astonishment, and she was stunned for a moment, then she shouted emotionally: "What are you talking about?! What do you want to do to my son?! Wen Xiaorou, the milk powder last time was You move your hands and feet, right?!"