Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"Come on, sister." Mu Nansheng squatted down and stretched out his hand, "Sister will help you up."

"No... no need."

Mu Wanwan hooked the corner of her mouth and covered the wound on her face, trying to hide her embarrassed look at the moment.

But Mu Nansheng failed to get her wish, grabbed Mu Wanwan's wrist and pretended to be surprised, "Sister, your face hurts a lot."

Hearing this, Mu Wanwan struggled to break free from Mu Nansheng's shackles, but Mu Nansheng's grip was even tighter, causing Mu Wanwan's wrist to ache.

"Sister, if you go on like this, my sister is really worried that you will be disfigured."

Mu Wanwan shook her head in horror, "I...I don't want, don't."

"Hurry up and let someone show you. Where's your boyfriend, why isn't Jiang Beijia by your side?"

Mentioning Jiang Beijia, a trace of panic in Mu Wanwan's eyes did not escape Mu Nansheng's eyes.

Mu Nansheng looked around and raised his eyebrows, "Why isn't he here?"

It's really a pot that can't be opened and mentioned. Since the last time Mu Wanwan was grounded, she couldn't help Jiang Beijia through the company crisis, and Jiang Beijia and Mu Wanwan disappeared. All day in addition to clubbing is hanging out with other women.

Mu Wanwan knew but had no choice. Originally, Mu Wanwan had a certain say in the shares of Mu Nansheng. Now it's good, Mu Wanwan has nothing now, and has a grudge with the Mu family, which is of no use to Jiang Beijia, so he doesn't want to pay attention to himself.

Mu Wanwan squeezed her fingers, lowered her head, and made a perfect explanation. "He...he's been busy recently and has no time to come to the banquet."

"So that's how it is." Mu Nansheng suddenly realized, "Then sister should go to the hospital quickly, if she is disfigured, be careful not to marry."

Mu Wanwan glared at Mu Nansheng angrily, bit her lip, "Got it."

After speaking, Mu Wanwan covered her face and hurriedly ran out. The reporters at the door saw Mu Wanwan's embarrassed appearance, and they surrounded the door one after another, taking pictures with cameras.

This is big news. Today's banquet is full of unkempt, face-wounded ladies from a wealthy family running out one after another. With this famous lady in City A, it can be on the front page of tomorrow.

Mu Wanwan's face was ashen, she tried her best to cover her wound with both hands, but how could Mu Wanwan's delicate body stop those crazy paparazzi.

"Trouble...please give me a moment, give me a moment." Mu Wanwan covered her face and tried her best to maintain her graceful image.

But reporters swarmed up, and Mu Wanwan was surrounded by her entire body, unable to take a single step.

Some reporters grabbed the arm that Mu Wanwan was covering, making Mu Wanwan's injured face appear in the camera.

Seeing the reporters taking pictures one by one, Mu Wanwan exploded with rage. She didn't know where the strength came from and pushed the reporter who was in front of her. , like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Go away, let you go away, I can't hear you!"

The reporters were frightened by Mu Wanwan's appearance, and hurriedly stepped back.

Mu Wanwan gritted her teeth and simply did not block these scars, and trotted away from the venue.

Hearing the movement outside, Mu Nansheng knew that it was Mu Wanwan who was screaming without thinking. Seeing the scars on Mu Wanwan's face, Mu Nansheng felt a lot more relieved, as if it was Mu Wanwan who paid back the knife on her face in her previous life.

Gu Jingchen hugged Nanzai and watched Mu Nansheng play quietly, stepped forward to put his arms around Mu Nansheng's waist, and said in a low voice, "Relieved?"

Mu Nansheng thought for a while, nodded and shook his head, "It's okay, it's nothing."

"Ok."

Gu Jingchen responded softly, "Madam can make trouble as she wants, and I'll support you."

Mu Nansheng smiled playfully and responded following Gu Jingchen's words: "Then please support me, Mr. Gu."

"No trouble, you were never my trouble."