Flash marriage sweet wife: Mr.Mu, hard to serve

Mu Yu line dun dun, just raised foot to step back, immediately shut the door of the ward.

Wenjing went back to the hospital bed with a dumb voice, "what happened?"

Why didn't he tell her such an important thing?

Muyuxing light tunnel, "nothing, lingyao put her murder charges on you, she has Lingjia power behind, so now a little trouble."

Although Mu Yuxing was concise, Wen Jing understood.

Mu Yuxing warm palm stroked her eyebrows, "don't think about anything, I won't let you have an accident."

He was quiet and didn't speak for a long time.

Ling Yao was so impulsive at that time, which was unexpected.

It's her fault. Why should the guilty become her?

Now that the Lin family is in decline, the only force she can rely on is mu Yuxing.

She smile indifferently, looking at Xiang Muyu line, "I know you will help me, but I don't need you to sacrifice anything, and I can't afford your sacrifice, Muyu line, you have to remember this."

The next second, her delicate chin was tightly pinched, and the man's eyes overflowed with thin anger, "gentle and quiet, what do you mean you can't bear my sacrifice? Well

He is her husband, she is his wife, is his favorite person, she can ask him to do anything for her.

But now she says she can't afford his sacrifice.

He thought they were getting better.

After all, she has accepted his ring, accepted his intimacy, and began to rely on him habitually, just like when they were together three years ago.

His deep eyes flashed by, and he looked so sad.

Wen Jing slowly closed his eyes and continued to speak in the face of his sullen look. "My meaning is very simple. If you lose something because of me today, then if I leave you later, you will be very poor."

He stared at her bloodless face for a long time before laughing at himself. His voice was very low. "Gentle and quiet, it seems that you are really sure that I love you very much. No matter what you say or do, I will love you very much."

Her eyelashes quivered. "I never thought about that."

He tightly clasped her waist, clearly angry with her attitude towards him, but reluctant to have half of the unfamiliar with her, "you can really think so, because I am like this."

He kisses her cheek. "Be quiet. Don't talk to me like this. I'll feel sick."

She froze when he was in Brighton.

The warmth made her shudder.

She thought that her meaning had been expressed clearly, and she would still leave him two years later. This idea never changed.

She just doesn't blame him, doesn't hate him, but also doesn't want to continue to entangle with him, more don't want to owe him anything.

Once there is a debt between people, there will only be more involved.

Even if Mu Yuxing didn't tell her more details about it, Wen Jing still opened her mobile browser and browsed the news one by one.

Why did AI Tian send a message to her that day? Now she has made it clear that her number has been stolen. That's why she received AI Tian's message. In fact, she didn't come to Nancheng at all.

As for who stole AI Tian's number

She didn't know if it was Ling Yao.

Now, there is no surveillance video of the parking lot, no witness, and even Ling Yao's DNA and fingerprints have been cleaned up

She stared at her mobile phone and gave a cold smile. No wonder Mu Yuxing didn't tell her that there was only one dead person at the scene, and she was the only one present. She also drove the car that caused the accident.

It's not her, it's just ghosts.

……

The murder in Nancheng is known to the whole city for the fastest four times, especially the protagonist is mu Yuxing's wife Wenjing.

As soon as she was discharged from the hospital, the court summons came, and the day of the trial was coming.

Outside the court, they were surrounded by a large number of reporters. As soon as the black Bentley stopped, the reporters poured in with microphones.

Wenjing is protected by a man in his arms, with white gauze on his forehead and a large dark sweater. Most of them are in Mu Yuxing's arms.

Without waiting for any reporter to have the opportunity to ask questions, the car behind quickly came down, and dozens of bodyguards isolated all the people, so as not to let any miscellaneous people have the opportunity to get close to the quiet.

Mu Yuxing refused to let any reporter in on the case, so they could only stay outside, looking for a chance to get so little information.

Just as Wen Jing was about to walk to the car, a sad voice came from the crowd, which was very clear at the noisy door of the court.

"Wen Jing, stop for me!"

Wenjingdun steps, indifferently turned his head, a 40 year old lady like woman strode toward her.Let her feel very funny is, that person unexpectedly is Ling Yao.

Because there are people blocking Mu Yuxing, so they can't get close to her, but Wenjing takes the initiative to walk in the past, Mu Yuxing frowns, also followed up.

The woman in front of her is Ling Yao's mother, Song Li. Ling Qing's mother died early, so Ling Qing was brought up by Song Li.

"Mrs. Ling." He stood in a gentle and quiet manner, with neither humble nor overbearing look.

Song Li is already very angry. She just looks at Wen Jing and trembles with anger. "Wen Jing, how can you be so vicious? Although our Ling family has always been supported by your Lin family, we don't owe you any more now. What deep hatred do you have with Ling Qing? You want to kill him like this!"

As she murmured, she was desperate to rush towards Wenjing. Her tearing action was already in despair. Ling Yao was standing beside her and said, "Mom, calm down and don't get excited."

His hands are still motionless, but none of them are professional.

She frowned and couldn't bear to look at the bottom of her eyes. She couldn't help saying, "Madam Ling, please forgive me."

It's the saddest thing in the world for white hair people to send black hair people.

The deceased Ling Qing is innocent, she is also innocent, and Mrs. Ling is even more innocent.

"Don't be so pretentious here." Song Li yelled hysterically at her, "I used to like your child. I didn't expect you to be so mean. Ling Qing is our Ling family's child. This time, we will pursue it to the end. I'll let you pay for your life!"

Wen Jing Lengzheng looked at the lady in front of her. It seemed that she was stabbed in her heart. Subconsciously, she stepped back. Mu Yuxing noticed her action and hugged her more tightly.

She gave a forced smile. "Let's go."

Mu Yuxing coldly glances at Song Li, who is still on the verge of collapse, and then looks at Ling Yao. That kind of sight is frightful.