The male god is sick: the only favorite sweetheart wants to leave home

Chapter 141 We Were Together Last Night

On the third day of National Day, early in the morning, Mu Xiaoran's phone vibrated twice.

Mu Xiaoran rubbed her sleepy eyes, then excitedly turned on the phone.

That bastard Tang Shaojue has disappeared for the third day, and he only knows how to send text messages now?

Doesn't that guy know what it means to report peace?

Mu Xiaoran was very upset, she was very disdainful, but eager to unlock it, and then opened the text message.

However, she was dumbfounded the moment she opened the text message.

Because that was not a text message to report safety, but an intimate photo of Lan Meng and Tang Shaojue!

What does it mean?
Is Tang Shaojue reminding her that her shelf life has expired, and now he has moved on?

Mu Xiaoran bit her lip, and before she could recover from the shock, she received another text message from the same number.

"The young master was with me last night. We had a great time. The young master is still awake, Lan Meng."

It was from Lan Meng, and it was a show of strength.

At this moment, Mu Xiaoran's heart was cut like a knife.

But isn't this the freedom she has been looking forward to?She can get rid of Tang Shaojue's imprisonment!

What's so uncomfortable?She should be very happy!

Mu Xiaoran took a deep breath and said friendlyly: "If you can handle Tang Shaojue, I will thank you."

It's not because Tang Shaojue is unimportant in her heart, but because she can see the gap between the two of them. Since she knows it's impossible, why bother to start?

Now she is so poor that she only has one heart left, all she can do is keep her own heart.

If she is serious, she loses.

If even the heart is lost, what else does she have?

Lan Meng, who was holding the mobile phone, sneered, her fingers fluttered, and sent another text message after a while.

Now Shaojue Tang is trapped by the situation in Europe, so this is the best time for her to eradicate Mu Xiaoran.

"If you are sensible, leave Tang Shaojue immediately."

The corners of Lan Meng's mouth were full of sinister smiles. If she didn't take the initiative to leave, she might not be able to afford the consequences.

She will let Mu Xiaoran die, or the kind of death without a burial place.

Mu Xiaoran smiled wryly, the way they hugged each other deeply hurt her eyes.

What hurts even more is the little heart.

In fact, she should have known that this day would come sooner or later, but this day came not too early or too late, which made her full of worries.

If it had been one day earlier, she could have left in style.

If it is later, she is fully prepared.

Either way, she would never be caught off guard like she is now.

Mu Xiaoran threw her phone aside, then went to the hospital in a daze.

She was in a bad mood, sitting alone on the small bench, not even wanting to say a word.

Ah Jiu hesitated to speak, his intuition told him that this time the matter could not be resolved by his words, what could he do?

It didn't take long before Nangong Nongyue hurried over.

"Mu Xiaoran, are you okay!"

Nangong Nongyue asked worriedly, she rushed over immediately after seeing the news.

Idol queen Lan Meng and the current president of AG Group may get married recently, and the woman is three months pregnant. People familiar with the matter said that the two are getting married soon.

But, shouldn't Young Master Tang like Mu Xiaoran?

"What can I do?" Mu Xiaoran said jokingly, "Miss Nangong came here quite early today, so why not stay in bed?"

Nangong Nongyue curled her lips and said helplessly, "Don't you know that your smile is uglier than your crying now?"

He obviously cared a lot, but why did he show an expression that he didn't care about anything?
(End of this chapter)