The President's Favorite Stunning Beauty

Chapter 311 Mu Yanfeng, Get Out! (1)
But he couldn't ignore that this man faced her with such a face.

"Mr. Mu, such a woman was ruined by you all her life before she was alive, and she was insulted by you with such words after her death. Don't you feel uneasy about your conscience? What is your heart made of? , how can you do this, such disgusting!"

Such disgusting...

Mu Yanfeng sat stiffly on the opposite sofa, his eyes seemed to be fixed on the extremely beautiful but icy cold face of the girl opposite.

In fact, there is nothing in the pupil.

At this moment, in his ears, in his heart, in his mind.

Only the words 'such disgusting' reverberated, which made him feel as if his strength had been drained out of his body.

His heart suddenly fell from the boundless cold sea to the bottom of the boundless bottom.

why is it like this?

He asked himself over and over again!
Why is there so much difference between what the daughter said and what he thought?
My heart was pounding, pounding, pounding, beating again and again, beating sad tunes one after another.

He thought: What is wrong in the end, will cause the current situation.

It made him hate in his heart the only woman he had ever loved in his half-life flower life.

And then, for the rest of my life.

Transferred that kind of hatred to the only woman he ever loved and the child he gave birth to.

If, if, if...

If it's all he got wrong.

So, what should he do?
How to face this child, even a hundred years later, face that woman who makes him feel sad and terrified just thinking about it.

Xia Mu turned around, turned her back to Mu Yanfeng, closed her eyes tightly to hide the moisture that was about to well up in her eye sockets.

For the first time, a bit of hatred welled up in her heart, and she really didn't want to look at the face opposite, which was extremely ugly to her at the moment.

"Go away, I don't want to see you."

The sound that comes out of the mouth is almost nothing.

Note: Not now, I don’t want to, maybe, I don’t want to forever.

"Son, I'm not like this. When we separated, she told me clearly that she fell in love with someone else and didn't want to be with me anymore. That's why I...how could this be..."

Mu Yanfeng stood up anxiously, and murmured in a panic.

Xia Mu's eyes opened with a 'swoosh', and doubts flashed across the water-clear pupils.

"Really, boy, listen to me, when your mother left me, she just told me she didn't want to be with me anymore, she fell in love with someone else, she wanted to be with someone else, and then we separated like this , I didn’t see her again until six years later, when I received her letter, and it was only then that I knew that she gave birth to you.”

Mu Yanfeng frowned, his face full of incomprehensible complexity.

His voice was deep and hoarse, and his speech was very fast because of the anxiety in his heart.

The body that stood up looking a little bloated leaned forward, and quickly reached out, wanting to touch the daughter who was facing away from him in front of him.

But when that hand was about to touch her arm, it felt her whole body was guarded and alienated, and it fell down sadly.

Xia Mu didn't turn around because of the fluctuation in his heart, but the attention in his ears was also attracted by Mu Yanfeng's words to stop.

I found that she didn't want to shake her hands and leave, but stood there quietly, listening to what she continued to say.

Mu Yanfeng sat down on the sofa again, sighed slightly, and calmed down his messy mood.

Then, that gentle, vicissitudes, and somewhat powerless voice, slowly poured out accompanied by the sadness he couldn't hide.

"I……"

He sat there, the expression on his vicissitudes of life seemed to be a little nostalgic, but also a little dazed.

That kind of appearance, if Xia Mu turned around at this time and saw it.

I will definitely think about it.

In the years when this man was far away, the past that appeared was really good for him.

So, now he is here after many years.

While chanting shallowly.

On that sad and vicissitudes of face, when no one saw it.

There would be such a layer of soft light, which made him look radiant and handsome.

A full half an hour.

He sits and she stands.

He talked and she listened.

That's his and her story.

He opened his mouth slightly to speak, in his deep, hoarse voice, there were too many, too many emotions.

Without looking at his face, Xia Mu listened to the sounds that drifted into his ears.

can understand.

It was a kind of nostalgia, regret, resentment, and a little embarrassment...

She stood upright, listening, extracting some plots of the story from his unclear sentences.

Then, in her tightly closed, dark eyes, clear pictures were intertwined.

That is, the youth belonging to Mu Yanfeng and Xia Ruyue.

It was a very vulgar, silly, innocent, and absurd story.

The premise of the story.

Almost, from ancient times to the present, the unchanging truth.

A wealthy family never lacks that kind of marriage.

The combination is based on the premise of benefit, not love, and they share the same bed with each other, but they can respect each other as guests.

At that time, Mu Yanfeng was still a young man who had just married, and he married a woman arranged for him by his family.

The original partner, Liu Huarong.

He neither loves nor hates this woman.

Perhaps, at that time, Mu Yanfeng knew what love was like.

At that time, the Mu family had a very high status in Yuncheng.

Although, like now, he still succumbs to the Nan family.

However, the strength and influence of the Mu family at that time was more worthy of the name than the influence of Yuncheng now.

He came from a famous family alone, and as the only heir of the Mu Group, he is rich and powerful, and he can be regarded as a rare romantic son in the upper class circle of Yuncheng.

What's even more rare is that he still has a good appearance. When he was young, he was personable and elegant, and he was very popular with girls.

Of course, he is just like any other rich second generation.

Women, compared to them, have always been playthings.

What's more, Mu Yanfeng is one of the best.

Before marriage, there were so many lovers that I couldn't remember their names.

In short, that's it, in marriage, it is always women who change the most.

The reality is also as everyone said: after a boy gets married, he can still be a boy.

(End of this chapter)