Provoke Evil Husband

The fastest update flame burning love: mistakenly offend the devil husband!

"In fact, twenty-four years ago, I knew that Lin Yue left a little girl behind. I have been looking for her for so many years, but I haven't found her. What I didn't expect is that we should meet in this way."

"What do you want from me? Do you want me to avenge my own parents? " Mu wennuan coldly said that she believed that it was safe in this place. Murong Chengfeng didn't dare to poison himself in someone's office around, did she?

"With you, revenge for the so-called parents? Do you think you have enough? " Murong Chengfeng sneered scornfully, put the smile on his lips, and continued to say with his usual expression: "do you think I hurt your parents?"

"Don't you think you're the killer?"

"Can you tell me how I hurt your parents?" Murong Chengfeng is like an experienced cat playing games with a mouse who is just born and has no experience in life.

"You know it yourself." Mu Nuan stood up and said, "I don't want to discuss this with you, because our identities are not equal."

"What do you mean?"

"You are the victim, I am the victim."

Murong Chengfeng laughed, pointed to Mu Nuan and said with a smile, "you are so naive. You just rely on other people's instigation and nonsense, and you just press this accusation on me?"

"I speak by the facts."

Murong Cheng Feng laughed, suddenly said a word, immediately will be bathed in warm fork in place!

"Does Han Yueqiao tell you that you are the child of Han Jiadong and Lin Yue?"

Mu wennuan raised his head and met Murong Chengfeng's mocking eyes: "I am their child! Although my father is a jailer, and my mother is a woman who was humiliated and ended her life in one jump, I am proud to admit that they are my biological parents. I, as the only bone and blood they have left in the world, have the responsibility and obligation to find out the cause of their death and redress for them! "

"What a filial daughter!" Murong Chengfeng clapped his hands jokingly: "such a result, don't you think deeply?"

"I don't know what you mean."

"Since you have seen the test report, I don't have to hide it. If you are the daughter of Lin Yue and Han Jiadong, and Murong Yunze is the son of Han Jiadong and Hao Jingya, aren't you a * * relationship? Can half brother and sister become husband and wife? This is unheard of. "

Mu warm face, all of a sudden rose red, if there is a way to sew in front of her, she will go in all of a sudden!

However, in front of the enemy, Mu Nuan Nuan must straighten his waist and never let the other side see his weak side. She gave a sad smile in a light but clear voice: "this is not what I want. Unfortunately, I did. When it happens, I think I'm unlucky, but I won't feel sorry for myself. I'll correct this mistake in a very short time. "

Murong Chengfeng was surprised by mu wennuan's sense and mentality. In his imagination, a weak girl would either cry or look for life or death in such a case.

How can you be so calm?

"But I want to remind you, that is, to find out who your real father is!"

Mu warm body, as if suddenly stiff in general, she turned hard, looking at the smiling Murong Chengfeng: "if you want to provoke, I will not be deceived."

"Is it necessary for me to stir up the relationship between you and the dead?"

"Maybe," Mu wennuan said politely as she walked to the door with a smile, "if there's nothing special, I'll leave."

Seeing that mu wennuan's hand had climbed up to the doorknob, Murong Chengfeng could no longer calm down and be reserved. He yelled after him: "Mu wennuan, don't you want to know who your real father is?"

Murong Chengfeng raises this question again and again, which makes mu wennuan suspicious. She suddenly turns around and looks at Murong Chengfeng who is obviously out of fashion: "it's funny. Isn't my biological father Han Jiadong? This problem still needs to be studied and discussed

"Wrong, wrong!" The calm smile on Murong Chengfeng's face has disappeared. Between his eyebrows, there is a sense of sadness and desolation: "warm, I believe you already know all the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation. Han Yueqiao must have told you how old you were when your mother jumped off the building."

"Yes, I did. My mother said I was only a month old."

"That's right!" Murong Chengfeng affirmed, and then coaxed: "did you tell you how long your so-called father was sentenced to prison at that time?"

Mu warm remember very clearly, blurted out: "more than two years."

"Very good, Han Yueqiao seems to be telling the truth," Murong Chengfeng's lips hung a cruel smile: "you are highly educated, you think, born more than a month of baby, with more than two years in prison, can you hang up contact?"

Bathe warm heart a sink, right ah, oneself how didn't think of this one step? This is a very simple arithmetic. A person who has been in prison for more than two years will never be the father of a baby who has been born for more than one month. Mom, it was Han Jiadong who was pregnant with her after more than a year in prison. What does this have to do with Han Jiadong?

No wonder, mother said, when she found a scandal of her own mother, she hated Lin Yue. Obviously, my mother is referring to the affair of having an affair with my mother. No wonder her mother said on the last note that she had no face to see Han Jiadong. She was sorry for him. Originally, she also referred to this matter.

Further, mother Han Yueqiao has long known that she is not her brother's own daughter, but why does she insist that she is the child of Han Jiadong and Lin Yue?

Seeing Mu Nuan's arrogant meditation, Murong Chengfeng walked slowly to Mu Nuan, touched her hair lovingly, and sighed: "Nuan Nuan, you have done a stupid thing, you are a hot spot for others, to hurt your own father!"

"What?"

"I am your biological father!" Murong Chengfeng stretched out his hand and wanted to cuddle Mu Nuan. In his deep eyes, a trace of tears flashed: "I asked you to come here today, just to recognize my father and daughter."

Mu wennuan steps back a few steps, then leans on the doorframe and looks at Murong Chengfeng stupidly. For a while, she laughs and says, "this is the funniest joke of this century! Are you my father? Are you mistaken that a beast like you can have a daughter as good as me? "

Murong Chengfeng was not angry at all. He turned back to his desk, opened a locked drawer, and took out a small box from inside. The box was locked, and then the lock was used to open it. He took out a small piece of paper from inside, opened it, looked at it, and then handed it to Mu wennuan: "look, whose handwriting is this?"

Mu warmly took a look, tears, then involuntarily filled his eyes, this is not written by others, but the handwriting of his mother Lin Yue! Lin Yue left the diary, mu wennuan read countless times, mother's handwriting, clear in the chest!

"Do you admit that your mother wrote it?"

Mu wennuan nodded.

"Look again, what's written on it?"