Speaking of this deeply sickening woman, Mu Nanfeng's eyes were instantly red, and the red blood streaks in his eyes and the blue veins on his forehead were clearly visible.

It was not that he had forgotten Mu Qingyu, but that he had never put this woman in his eyes.

After Xu Yan fell off the cliff, he immediately dealt with the bitch.

He has no feelings for her anymore.

He didn't want to see that disgusting thing again in his life.

Holding the person in his arms, he grabbed the sharp face on his face, and an obscure smile appeared on his handsome face that looked like an iceberg.

"I have ordered someone to deal with that bitch, you don't have to worry about her being a demon again."

His expression was sullen, and the coldness in his eyes poured out unabashedly.

Xu Yan saw the evil in his eyes and asked in astonishment: "She, is dead?"

How could Mu Qingyu be regarded as Mu Nanfeng's mother's half daughter, would he really be so cruel?

Xu Yan guessed wildly that she had never seen Mu Nanfeng such a vicious and indifferent, and every cell in her body was full of murderous aura.

Make her have to think about that.

Hearing this, Mu Nanfeng paused for a moment with her hand stroking her hair, and the sharp light in her black eyes shot everywhere.

"Death?" He twitched his lips: "This is too cheap for her, what I want is that she is not as good as dead and tortured."

For him, it is easy to kill a person, but it is the biggest torment for a person to be unable to survive or to die.

He will settle this account with Xu Yan carefully with that bitch.

Besides, he wasn't the only one who wanted Mu Qingyu to be crushed.

That bitch can be regarded as trespassing the Temple of the King of Gods this time, and if she is not driven into the eighteenth hell, the masked man will never give up.

Seeing his sullen look, Xu Yan only felt that her entire body was erect.

This was the first time that she saw killing and bloodthirsty in Mu Nanfeng's eyes.

She couldn't help but curiously asked: "What did you do to her?"

Mu Nanfeng didn't want her to know those bloody and terrifying things.

He said softly and quietly: "Guy Yan'er, don't ask her about her. I have my own measures about her."

Although that was the case, Xu Yan still had some scruples in her heart.

In the relationship between Mu Nanfeng and Mu Qingyu, she could never ignore one person.

That is Mu Nanfeng's mother.

She looked straight at Mu Nanfeng, keeping the same level with him, "Then your mother..."

"You don't have to worry about my mother, as long as Mu Qingyu doesn't die, they won't bother."

On the contrary, even if Mu Qingyu died, he was fearless. He was grateful to Mu's father and daughter for the hard-won happiness of his mother.

But now, Mu Qingyu wants to destroy his happiness, which he cannot tolerate.

Since it was Mu Qingyu who didn't know what was good or bad, he didn't need to care about this kindness anymore.

For Xu Yan, he can be very selfish, even selfish enough to ignore his mother's happiness.

After all, family affection has never been the first for him.

Except for the old man, other people with blood relationship with him, he can do not care.

His more feelings for his mother are actually pity, because he knows how terrible the Mu family is.

Such a gentle woman marrying into Mu's family can only be said to be unfortunate.

But now his pity for her was destroyed by Mu Qingyu, and all that was left was indifference.

Therefore, Mu Qingyu's life and death are between his thoughts. He kills if he wants to kill, and stays if he wants to stay. There is no need to worry about his mother anymore.

Xu Yan knew that he had always been rigorous and thorough, so she didn't ask any more, as long as she knew that Mu Qingyu did not end well.

Seeing that she did not continue to question, Mu Nanfeng stretched out his arms to embrace her again, jokingly: "The question session is over, shouldn't it be time for bed?"

"You're not serious again." Xu Yan found a comfortable position and lay in his arms, her cheeks suddenly stained with crimson.

Mu Nanfeng smiled, knowing that her head was crooked again.

He likes her the most.

Xu Yan's body has just recovered, so he won't mess around.

Xu Yan lay on her side, curled up, and continued nonchalantly, "Nan Feng, I want to go to work in the company tomorrow."

After recuperating at home for so long, she felt that she was going to be moldy. Now that the injury is healed, she still wants to return to work.

Although she knew she would be sad to go back, she still wanted to go back.

Hearing that, Mu Nanfeng did not object, but just hugged her soft body from behind and whispered in her ear: "Okay."

Xu Yan was a little unexpected, and Mu Nanfeng agreed so easily.

Then, she said: "Nan Feng, is it possible to present the clothes designed by Leng Bohan last time on the stage of SMK?"

She always remembered that this was what Leng Bohan wanted to accomplish the most during his lifetime, and it was also his biggest dream in his life.

She wants to help him fulfill this wish.

Be able to do something for him, so that she can feel better in her heart.

Those who did not have time to make up for him before he was alive, at least after his death, can make up for one thing.

Although she knew it was difficult, she still wanted to try her best.

Hearing her request, Mu Nanfeng hardly hesitated, and agreed: "Okay, leave it to me."

He knew that Xu Yan had guilt in his heart. This was originally what they owed Leng Bohan. If this could reduce Xu Yan's guilt towards Leng Bohan, then he would be willing to serve her.

Xu Yan was a little surprised, Mu Nanfeng was really good at talking tonight.

Just as she was thinking about it, Mu Nanfeng said in the next second: "Yan'er, go back to Qiyue, and fulfill your unfinished dream."

Xu Yan was stunned for a few seconds, and she was deeply moved when she heard this name that once made her beautiful.

The name Qiyue brought her not only fame and wealth, but also bloody reality.

The experience in Lan Country two years ago really gave her an unforgettable slap in the face.

So that when she returned to the imperial capital, she did not dare to mention that name again.

That period of experience, for others, was infinitely beautiful, and it was a genius and talented person.

For her, it was embarrassing.

Once she was so passionate about designing, but in the end she only lost to reality.

When she was young, she was always arrogant, and a failure shattered her pride.

She admits that she has always looked down on who she used to be, and she still does.

It is undeniable that she is still the arrogant Xu Yan now.

Over the past two years, many things have changed, but her persistence in her heart has not changed, but she has never dared to take that step.

If it wasn't to win back Mu Nanfeng's trust in her last time, she would never be willing to reveal her identity.

She wanted to discard that identity forever.

But when Mu Nanfeng said these words at this moment, her heart was shocked.

She couldn't help but wonder, can she really be back to Qiyue?

If she really does go back to Qiyue, what kind of voice will the outside world have? Is it slander or support?

Will she fall into a bloody public opinion storm because of this?

Seeing her seemingly entangled, Mu Nanfeng whispered in her ear again, "You don't have to worry too much, I will always be behind you, you only need to do what you want to do, you used to be alone, but now there is me , Don't be afraid."

Regarding her past, he could not participate.

But in the future, he can accompany her on.

After waiting for a while, Xu Yan still couldn't wait for Xu Yan's answer.

Mu Nanfeng said again: "Yan'er, what you lack is actually not strength, but the courage from the beginning. It is not a shameful thing to do it back to Qiyue, but a fresh start."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yan fell into deep thought.

She is no longer the same Xu Yan who was in Lan Country two years ago.

The land under her feet is not the land of Lan Country, but the imperial capital.

It may not be impossible to start over.

She had never been able to complete her dream from her previous life to her death. In this life, she should work hard to make up for her regrets.

Moreover, this is also Leng Bohan's dream.

He died for her, then she should also walk down this road with his dream.

After a long while, Xu Yan finally decided to start from the beginning and replied: "Okay, then I will go back to Qiyue."

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