One of a kind, the president's limited-time wife

Chapter 92 I'm the one who hurt you (2)
Thinking of this, Fu Moqing gritted her teeth firmly, "I know that I've told you so much today, and I can't possibly be your daughter-in-law. Since this is the case, there is nothing I can't say. In fact, I have always wanted to ask Let me ask you, is there nothing else in your heart other than hatred? Even if you don’t even know what your son thinks, is he still a father? "

"You dare to mock me!" Wen Mo was completely irritated by Fu Moqing's words. Under the halo, first a cold light flashed, and then Wen Mo's whole body appeared in Fu Moqing's eyes as if he had imagined it. Dizziness.

Wen Mo got closer, with a dark face approaching Fu Moqing, he raised his wrist, and pinched Fu Moqing's chin with three fingers, "Do you dare to say it again and try!"

Fu Moqing's chin was lifted up, she could only lower her eyelids, but there was no turning back as soon as she said the words, even though she was really scared in her heart, she still insisted and said, "If you don't graft hatred onto your son, how can you understand?" His pain, it is true that Wen Jinqian loves you, because you are his father, but it is because of you as his father that Wen Jinqian became a devil under your instigation, this may be what he wants to see, Where is your fatherly love?"

"Okay! Very good..." Wen Mo forced a few words between his teeth, then nodded angrily, trying to find a way to vent.Suddenly, he rolled his eyes, and a somewhat ferocious smile appeared on his face.Then, he pulled from the bed again, and Fu Moqing's mouth was tightly wrapped again.

This time, Fu Moqing didn't resist at all, because the result was expected, but at this moment, for some reason, Fu Moqing just felt distressed, very hurt, because of Wen Jinqian.

"Boy Jiang, are you still living happily now?"

Jiang Muyan on the other end of the phone froze for a moment. The voice was a little familiar, but he really couldn't remember it.But Jiang Muyan could hear clearly, the first sentence was not good, so there must be nothing good about it.

"Excuse me, are you..." Even so, Jiang Muyan still maintained his original humility, because from the sound of his voice, the other party should be an elder.

"If you knew that I, Wen Mo, was released from prison, wouldn't you feel a little nervous?" Wen Mo laughed strangely, feeling relieved after being released.

Jiang Muyan frowned, it turns out...

"Why should I be nervous? Your release from prison can only mean that the wrong things you have done have been legally repaid, but the hurt is still in our hearts. I think you should be nervous, right?" Wen Jinqian said Thinking of his younger sister Jiang Mujin, the memories of the past came to the top of his head. If it wasn't for Wen Mo, he wouldn't suffer from the problems he has now. If it wasn't for Wen Mo, her beautiful younger sister wouldn't be called a fool. After shouting for 20 years, Jiang Muyan felt that there was no need to be polite when facing this man.

"Haha! Sure enough, he is a shrewd person, but Jiang boy, what can you do if you are shrewd? Do you think you can fool me if you fooled my son? If I were you, I would come here obediently I can’t kneel down and beg for forgiveness, maybe you, Uncle Wen, I will read it for the sake of the elders and children, and let you go.”

Jiang Muyan laughed dumbly, a little speechless at Wen Mo's arrogance, "If you're calling just for this matter, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. If there's nothing else, I don't think there's any need for us to contact you anymore, that's all."

Although Jiang Muyan hated it, he knew in his heart that it was already a matter of the previous generation, and only by ignoring Wen Mo's excessiveness would it not drive the matter to an end.After Jiang Muyan finished speaking, he was going to hang up the phone, but suddenly he heard a loud sound on the other end, which made him even forget to hang up.

"Jiang Muyan! Fu Moqing is in my hands now. If you don't arrive within half an hour, this woman will no longer exist in this world."

Jiang Muyan's face was gloomy and uncertain, he pinched the microphone tightly, and gritted his teeth in hatred.

This hatred is not only towards Wen Mo, but also Wen Jinqian of course.Originally, Jiang Muyan thought that Wen Jinqian and Fu Moqing had true feelings, otherwise the things Wen Jinqian did would be unjustifiable. He even arrested Lu Feifei for the sake of Tong Siqian, and even advised him to find that woman... So it turned out that all of this Nothing more than a trap.

Jiang Muyan didn't have time to think too much, even if he was with Fu Moqing, it would be impossible, even if it wasn't for the sake of helping Jiang Mujin by the elders of the Fu family, at least she still had to take into account Fu Moqing's current status, she was Tong Siqian's sister, if Fu Moqing What happened, who else is Tong Siqian in this world?
"Okay, I'll go." Jiang Muyan threw out a few words forcefully, and then slammed onto the phone.

Just as Jiang Muyan stepped into the gate of Wen's villa, a cloud of white flowers rushed towards him.It hit Jiang Muyan's chest very heavily, and Jiang Muyan was shocked to find that this white body, like a mummy, turned out to be Fu Moqing who was tied up.

"Moqing, how are you doing!" Jiang Muyan frantically helped Fu Moqing to fix the blockage on her mouth, feeling nervous, Fu Moqing stared and shook her head frantically at Jiang Muyan as if she had been frightened. I don't understand what she means.

Since Jiang Muyan chose to come, he had no intention of running away, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"Jiang Muyan, are you crazy? Why did you come here! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I got you in trouble."

"Have you finished the performance? It's really exciting. I don't know if my son will pay attention to this woman after seeing this scene of you? Or children are still short-sighted, and such a broken branch and willow can seduce the soul." , It’s really a no-brainer.”

At the stairs, Wen Mo slowly came down with a pipe in his hand. In just half an hour, there was no trace of any anger on his face. The broken hair scattered around the ear was combed back carefully. It seemed that he had a bit of old Shanghai gentleman's demeanor.

"I have come here according to your request, can this woman be released?" Jiang Muyan helped Fu Moqing untie the last layer, and then pulled her down behind him.

"Let it go! Of course I will let it go, otherwise I, Wen Mo, will be laughed at even by women." Wen Mo raised an eyebrow in a strange way, "But what about you! Hehe, Jiang boy, since you asked me to let this go Woman, I think you should be prepared."

"Don't!" Fu Moqing screamed, and rushed over from behind Jiang Muyan, she held Jiang Muyan's arm tightly, and shook her head like a rattle, "Ah Yan, you can't stay, how can I face you in the future like this? To Tong Siqian, I have already paid off what I owed, so nothing else can happen to you."

Jiang Muyan's brows have been tightly locked together, everyone can see how serious her face is, but even so, Jiang Muyan still smiled faintly, and he patted Fu Moqing's shoulder in relief, "Trust me , it's all right. It's not what you think at all."

"Ah Yan, no no! Listen to me..."

Of course, Jiang Muyan didn't give Fu Moqing a chance to continue. He quickly turned around and pushed Fu Moqing's body, "Mr. Wen, if you still have some integrity in your words, let your people open the door."

Wen Mo stood on the stairs and waved his hand, the door really creaked and leaked a thin crack, even a woman's body needs to turn sideways if she wants to pass through.Jiang Muyan pushed hard without hesitation, Fu Moqing groaned in pain, and at a glance, Jiang Muyan was already locked in the gate.

Fu Moqing was in the sun, but she felt like a bolt from the blue.She was in such a panic that she didn't leave for a long time, but just patted the tight-fitting door with both hands.

"Release Jiang Muyan quickly, or I will call the police."

"Miss Fu, I think if you want to help that gentleman, don't even think about calling the police. Otherwise, even if the police come, the master can definitely say that the gentleman broke into the house without permission. It doesn't make sense." A timid voice said. It came from behind, Fu Moqing turned around suddenly, and saw a young man dressed as a maid talking to her.

"Yes... yes... but what should we do?" Fu Moqing was about to cry.The little maid, Dong Zhang, cast her eyes twice, then moved her body closer, "Miss Fu, I say you should call the young master, perhaps only the young master can stop all this."

Fu Moqing was like waking up from a dream, "Thank you! Thank you!" She cheered up again in an instant, and while walking quickly to the gate of the villa, she took out a delicate phone from her bag.

Inside the door, Jiang Muyan stood at the gate all the time, watching Wen Mo approaching him in a daze.

"Aren't you going to kneel down and apologize to me?" Wen Mo crossed his hands in front of his chest, and he raised his head slightly, wanting to see Jiang Muyan's humility, but even if Jiang Muyan stayed, he would never sell his dignity .

Facing Wen Mo's arrogance, Jiang Muyan was calmer than ever. Now that Fu Moqing has been saved, he has nothing to worry about.

Jiang Muyan ignored the person in front of him, but casually walked towards the living room, and sat gracefully in front of the sofa. He stretched out his slender arms, lifted the carved teapot, and played with it carefully.

This is clearly a humiliation!

Wen Mo's chest heaved in anger, and he never expected that Jiang Muyan had already fallen into his hands, and he could still have such leisure and elegance. He was really too kind to Jiang Muyan!
"Give it to me!" Wen Mo suddenly said angrily, and after that, several people rushed out of nowhere. They are all servants of the Wen family, even if they have no strength, they are more loyal.

Jiang Muyan put down the teapot, jumped up, and kicked a man who was jumping up in front of him, screamed, and there was a shoe print on the man's face, and he stumbled and fell. The things on the ground were also thrown out fiercely.

Just as Jiang Muyan withdrew his kick, he felt wind in his ears. He took advantage of the momentum to block it with his arm, and punched another one easily with a lower hook.

Even the two people who made the shot were seriously injured by Jiang Muyan. Those who were originally fierce came to be stunned, and some of them looked at Wen Mo with bitter faces.

"You guys are useless, what are you doing in a daze! You must be caught!"

Wen Mo was completely enraged, he jumped back angrily, his eyes were about to pop out.

Hulala, a few more people came up, Jiang Muyan's body began to dodge and shuttle quickly. At first, he was still able to dodge with ease, and he put three or five back and forth, but Jiang Muyan couldn't hold so many even if he was hardened. Overwhelmed.

"Eh..." With a pain, Jiang Muyan knelt on the ground with one knee, he raised his head abruptly, glanced coldly, and stopped everyone's movements again.

"Trash! I still need to do it myself!" Behind Jiang Muyan, Wen Mo appeared somewhere at some point, and the pain came from the pipe made of high-quality hardwood in Wen Mo's hand.

(End of this chapter)