Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Mu Jingnan felt hot on his face, as if he had been slapped in the face by someone.

What did he do to make her so disgusted?

"Yunshu, you misunderstood." That day in the villa, after he broke up with Yao Wangshu, he didn't take care of her anymore.

Jiangnan was his rival in love. In the face of situ Yunshu, he would not step on it, let alone help him.

Therefore, he did not pay attention to this matter from beginning to end.

She suddenly called today and said she wanted to see him. This was one of the few times she took the initiative to call him after the divorce. He was naturally happy.

She said she wanted an interview. He thought something had happened to her and came back immediately.

Unexpectedly, after rushing back, what she faced was her question.

He asked himself that he had a clear conscience in this matter, but unexpectedly, she wouldn't even give him this little trust.

He didn't ask anything and didn't prove anything. He subjectively thought he did it.

"Misunderstanding?" Situ Yunshu sneered and approached him step by step. The frost with cold wind in his cold eyes was brewing rapidly, "isn't you the last beneficiary of this matter? Why can Yao Wangshu make Jiangnan pay for his life with only one child? Deliberately wounding people is only sentenced to 7 years if the circumstances are serious. Why should Jiangnan pay for Yao Wangshu's children? Even if it is to be sentenced, it should not be the death penalty! "

"Yunshu, calm down!"

Mu Jingnan clasped her jaw, her handsome face slowly approached her, "you're not calm now. We'll talk when you calm down."

"You're wrong. I'm calm now!"

Situ Yunshu mercilessly broke off his hand and threw it away with disgust. "To say that killing pays for life, so mu Jingnan, should you also pay for our children's life?"

Our children

Mu Jingnan's tall body suddenly stiffened.

The blood all over the body seems to be flowing back.

A chill began to spread from the soles of the feet and quickly spread to the whole body.

He was like falling into an ice cellar. Obviously, in the warm indoor environment, he felt that there was an invisible net around him, which kept him airtight.

The biting cold wind swept towards him from all directions, biting and cold.

His body seemed to be out of his control and trembled all over.

The trembling is more and more obvious and visible to the naked eye.

Situ Yunshu did not open his eyes, but his voice was still cold: "I don't want to say anything else. Tell me, how can we save Jiangnan? "

"Yunshu, are you still hating me?" Mu Jingnan asked stubbornly.

He knew that the loss of the child was an unspeakable pain in her heart.

Even this scar will follow her all her life.

Like a shadow, you can't get rid of it.

He knows and understands, but time can't go back.

"What if you hate, what if you don't hate? If I hate you, can you die immediately? "

Situ Yunshu thought it ironic that he was powerful and had a strong background. Who could easily let him die?

Only he has the right to control the life and death of others, and no one can shake him.

Realizing this, situ Yunshu felt a burst of sadness inexplicably.

Is it true that he can never escape his palm?

Mu Jing drooped his head in the south, with complex sadness flashing at the bottom of his eyes, which filled the whole pupil with light.

She still wants him to die.

With this understanding, his heartache is not much less than the initial one.

He always knew that she hated him.

I just didn't expect that until now, she still wanted him to die.