Mu Haitang can only laugh at himself. He is an obstacle. No wonder Leng Shaoxuan has always despised her.

"Later, Leng Shaoxuan spoke with Lin Anyue in his arms. He shouted at a large group of aristocratic family elders, saying that Lin Anyue was his wife in this life, and that she didn't marry. The voice was like roaring out of his throat, shouting, as if he was swearing in the sovereignty of the girl in his arms."

"No one stopped it, because they already agreed in their heart. In fact, they would be together without kidnapping. After that, they were tired of being together every day, because Leng Shaoxuan was older than Lin Anyue. When Lin Anyue was in primary school, he was already in junior high school, so he protected her every day, so no one in the school dared to bully Lin Anyue."

In fact, in addition to the kidnapping, other things were pulled out by Leng Boyan. Lin Anyue did block bullets for Leng Shaoxuan, and Leng Shaoxuan did cry.

However, when Lin Anyue entered the ward, he also went to see a psychologist because of the influence of this matter, because he always felt guilty about Lin Anyue and attributed all his mistakes to himself.

It led to some slight autism, and no one was seen. Lin Anyue couldn't see him. When she grew up, she was a little better. The two people had the opportunity to meet.

However, such a lie can perfectly deceive Mu Haitang, because no one will tell her such a thing when she asks, which will only be annoying again.

Turning around and looking at Mu Haitang, sure enough, her eyes were drooping and her look was a little sad. Her fingers had been buttoning the marble railing. She had no idea where her thoughts had gone for a long time, but looking at her like this, she knew that she must have kept it in mind.

With a sudden extension of her hands, her fingers were buckled on her thin shoulders, straightened her body and let her look at herself. The tenderness and love flashing in her beautiful eyes were somewhat contrary and disgusting.

"Begonia, look at me. I believe you should understand my heart. Stay with me! You see, Leng Shaoxuan doesn't take you seriously at all. He can only put Lin Anyue in his heart."

Then she quickly hugged her in her arms, and the power imprisoned in her arms made Mu Haitang feel a little uncomfortable.

Originally, she was still a little sad. She was suddenly held on her shoulder, and then suddenly held in her arms. Her nose was suddenly touched against her hard chest. The pain made her a little refreshed. A strange smell filled her nose, which made her a little flustered.

"Let go! Second uncle, you can't joke about this, second uncle!"

She tried her best to push away the person in front of her, but her strength was as weak as duckweed.

Leng Boyan looked at the camera at the corner and let go of Mu Haitang. Mu Haitang seemed to be angry and tired. Without saying anything, he turned and left.

Leng Boyan looked at the shaky woman walking, and felt a certain situation in his heart.

Oh! Mu Haitang, can you escape my palm?

Mu Haitang walked back all the time. She didn't know when to return home, and didn't take into account the strange eyes of the nanny. When she lifted her sour and soft feet into the room and poured her body on the bed, tears came out of her blank eyes.

A wave of sadness and indignation filled her mind.

Without any omen, it was as normal as running water. Without wiping, it was allowed to flow and drip, and then leave a pool of wet look traces on the white quilt.

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