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"I'm just curious."

Jane Wenmo squeezed her hand once again as if to express the dissatisfaction of the First Young Master.

However, he still said honestly, "Other than you, there's no one else."

"Really?"

Mu An immediately removed the towel that he had applied to his eyes and the ice cubes fell to the ground. Mu An looked awkwardly at the ice cubes that were rolling and jumping on the ground and looked innocently at Jane Wenmo.

"I... "It's not intentional …"

She was just too surprised.

Young Master Jane is already so old, have you never treated other women well?

Isn't that too pure?

"You've never been in love?"

It was clear that Mu An didn't believe him.

Ignoring the ice cubes, she was more curious about it now.

"Is it important?"

Jane Wenmo's face was stern, but there seemed to be a hint of unease on it.

Mu An's eyes widened as he looked over. He saw that young master Jane seemed to be avoiding his gaze, and it was as though Mu An had discovered a treasure. "Jian Wenmo, you really haven't dated anyone?" Don't girls chase after people like you? "

How could he not have been in love?

"Do I have to agree to chasing me?"

He glared at her in annoyance, "Quickly lie down."

"Really?"

Under his pressure, Mu An did not let go of every expression on his face.

Finally, that pair of crystal clear eyes made young master Jian feel uncomfortable. He then coldly said two words, "No."

Mu An was delighted when he heard this.

He continued to hold Jane Wenmo's big hand and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Seeing his awkward look, he became even happier.

"Did I just pick up a treasure?"

"You just found out?"

Jane Wenmo was still as cold as before, but the more he acted this way, the closer Mu An felt he got to him.

Only she could see his awkward boyishness.

This belonged to her alone.

"I'm very happy."

Seeing her smile, Jane Wenmo suddenly turned gentle. He raised his hand to touch her cheek and said lovingly, "It's much better to smile like this."

"Didn't I look good before?"

"You can look in the mirror."

"…"

Being ruthlessly despised, Mu An was speechless.

She knew she still had a scar on her face.

However, the steward had acted as if he hadn't seen her, causing her to forget about this matter for a short period of time. Otherwise, she would have taken him to be a great beauty.

As the two of them looked at each other, they heard a commotion outside. Then, they saw third party leader Jane and her people come in.

There were a few men in suits, and the two in front seemed to be dragging one of them.

Curious, Mu An sat up. He had already arrived in front of them.

"Plop!" She was thrown to the ground, and that person was none other than the person whom they had met at noon, Mrs. Zhang.

"Aunt Zhang, why are you …"

"Mu An, I've let you down. I beg you, please let me go. I have no other choice!"

Upon seeing Mu An, she knelt down and kowtowed. Mu An looked at her in confusion before glancing at Jian Wenmo. "This is …" "What's going on?"

"Mu An, it's my fault. It's my fault. I shouldn't have pulled your mother's ventilator, but there's nothing I can do about it!"

Jane Wenmo did not speak, while Aunt Zhang eagerly explained.

That anxious look on his face seemed to be because he was worried about something.

When Mu An heard her words, he looked at her dumbly.

For a moment, her brain short-circuited.

Sister Zhang?

Why her?

"Why are you doing this?"

Wasn't it still fine at noon?

Why did it suddenly change?

"I had no choice. When I went to see Madam at noon, she suddenly stopped me. She said that she would give me enough money if she could pull out the ventilator. Of course, I didn't agree. I was already very satisfied with my job. I just wanted to do my job well, but when I went down, I received a phone call. My grandson had disappeared from the kindergarten. "Later on, that woman called me. If I don't do what she says, I'll … take my grandson's life!"

As she spoke, Aunt Zhang couldn't help crying. She knelt two steps forward and grabbed onto Mu An's clothes, begging, "Mu An, I have no other choice." "I really don't know what to do. I don't know who she is, and I don't know where I should go to seek help, so …"

"So you took my mother's life in exchange for your grandson's?"

Mu An said stiffly.

His heart went cold.

Sometimes, it's not that you don't want to be nice to others, but you get hurt again and again so that you don't have that urge anymore.

What a choice. Her grandson had been kidnapped, and she was a victim.

All her disasters came from this job...

"Mu An, I didn't think about it. I really didn't think about it. I knew it was against the law, so I made up my mind a few minutes before the nurse came, because the nurse would check every time she got there, and if she went there she would find out that there were only a few minutes, and she would be fine … "

Sister-in-law Zhang's hands kept shaking, causing Mu An to smile bitterly.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Yes, it is indeed fine. but it's very likely to become a vegetable. "

Mu An looked at the person kneeling in front of him, praying. "Your grandson is the person you care about the most. What about my mother? "She is also the person that I care about the most, the person that I want to protect the most, even at the risk of my life.

"Mu An, I really didn't do it on purpose. Mu An, I beg of you. My grandson is still at their place. I'm begging you."

Aunt Zhang kept kowtowing, her head hitting the floor with a crisp sound.

Mu An looked at him dumbly. "What does your grandson being with them have to do with me?"

"Help me, Young Master Jane will definitely find him."

Aunt Zhang was crying like she had lost her mind.

She was just an ordinary woman. How had she ever seen this before?

Unfortunately, no matter how pitifully he cried, Mu An couldn't muster the slightest bit of pity. At this moment, his heart was chilled to the bone.

Raising his head, he could not help but sigh.

"Jane Wen Mo? "Heh!" Mu An snickered. "Do you remember us now? Why didn't you call us when you were threatened and ask us to help? "If my mom died today and your grandson successfully returned to your side, would you have taken the money and run away?"

It wasn't that she wanted to demonize someone, but she really couldn't think of anything else to say to cleanse the person in front of her.

Madam Zhang's back stiffened as she stared dumbly at Mu An, but not a single complete sentence came out of her mouth.

She wanted to say "no," but she had actually made a plan, hadn't she?

"Mu An …"

"How much did she give you?" Mu An asked.

"Two to two hundred thousand."

"Ha!"

Mu An sneered.

Two hundred thousand for a life?

What a good plan.

"Do you still remember that person's appearance?"

Since he wasn't going to let her live a peaceful life, he might as well start a ruckus.

Didn't everyone think that she was easy to bully? Then she, Xi Moyan, would show them if she was bullied or not.