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Mu Nanfeng also wanted to ask the same question.

They are like children who are angry, waiting for the other party to compromise first.

Mu Nanfeng raised his eyes: "You tell me first, what have you done to Yan'er?"

The two deep eye pupil lines intertwined, like two bolts of lightning colliding, rubbing out firelight.

The air fell into a dead silence.

In the end, Xiao Mo compromised, and he could no longer stand in a stalemate with Mu Nanfeng.

If this continues, no one will benefit.

He breathed out the smoke in a melancholy breath, and replied lightly: "I didn't do anything, just threatened her to stay with me for a while."

Mu Nanfeng squinted his eyes half-believingly.

Seeing the suspicion in his eyes, Xiao Mo continued: "In the beginning, I caught her with a vengeance. I had a lot of crazy thoughts, but in the end I... couldn't do it."

"Mu Nanfeng, I don't want to involve others in the grievances between us."

Xu Yan has been deceived badly by the dog and the man. If he targets her again, he will look a little bit unscrupulous.

Humans always have to have a little conscience.

So far, Xiao Mo didn't know why he would let Xu Yan go.

Perhaps after knowing that Xu Chenxi had calculated that he had robbed something belonging to Xu Yan by mistake, there was a trace of guilt in his heart, or perhaps after learning of what happened to Xu Yan, there was a trace of sympathy and distress.

Or maybe it was Xu Yan's stubbornness hitting his heart many times, making him feel soft.

After hearing these fairly sincere words, Mu Nanfeng's expression changed significantly, and her cold eyes felt a touch of peace.

The cigarette in his hand had been sucked to his head without knowing it, and the dust fell on the ground. After a long time, Mu Nanfeng threw the cigarette away and recovered, and slowly spoke:

"Grass and grievances have always been your wishful thinking. To me, you are nothing more than a commercial competitor. If it weren't for you to do too much, I would never put you in my eyes."

After so many years of chasing after him, Mu Nanfeng really admires him a little. Xiao Mo's perseverance is really not something everyone can do.

Xiao Mo gritted his teeth: "Aren't you too much?"

"How am I going too far?" Mu Nanfeng was puzzled.

Is it a sin to be too good?

Then his sin is really serious!

Xiao Mo's expression was gloomy, "If it weren't for you, Ziwei wouldn't die at all, but you didn't even look at her. Isn't that excessive?"

While talking, Xiao Mo threw away the cigarette in his hand, uncontrollably grabbed Mu Nanfeng's shirt, and whispered angrily: "Mu Nanfeng is a life in front of you, is it your heart? Is it made of stone?"

After all, he couldn't calm down. Xiao Mo lost control again. As long as he thought of the car accident that killed Wen Ziyi, his heart ached to madness.

Mu Nanfeng felt annoyed, "Don't rely on me for anything. I have sent someone to check it. She has long been suffering from leukemia. The car accident was only a minor bruise, and it is impossible to kill her."

"Besides, she didn't die at all, so why are you crying with me here?"

Although the words are not sound, but they are reasonable, Mu Nanfeng doesn't want to carry this scapegoat.

When he met that bitch woman, he was really unlucky and made his life miserable.

If these things hadn't happened, he wouldn't have known that he had been carrying a scapegoat. Zhang Han would just buckle his parents' death on him. Now Xiao Mo also blamed the woman's death on him.

How? When he is a professional backer?

What crime must be laid on him?

Mu Nanfeng really felt a little tired, these truths and wrongs are the most grueling.

He is bored!

Xiao Mo felt an inexplicable colic in his heart, and said unwillingly, "No, it was you who hurt her. It has always been you."

For a long time, it's not that Xiao Mo didn't know the facts and truths, but he was obsessed too deeply and only wanted to see what he wanted to see, so the truths were deeply buried in his heart.

He has lived for Wen Zi's all his life, and after Wen Zi's is gone, he also loses the courage to live.

The car accident was a fuse, turning the jealousy that had been hidden deep in his heart for many years into hatred in an instant.

He needs a reason, a reason to keep him alive.

And the car accident and the man in the car became a logical reason.

He can persist until now only because of the word hatred.

Mu Nanfeng thought he was a little ridiculous, and teased the corners of his lips: "Whatever you think."

You will never wake up someone who pretends to be asleep on purpose.

Why waste your tongue.

Xiao Mo was silent for a long time, his brain short-circuited for a while, and he was lost in thought.

It is difficult for him to reflect, and it is even harder to admit that he is wrong.

In fact, the origin of all grievances is nothing more than the jealousy of those ten years.

Xiao Mo gradually calmed down and cast his eyes down: "You haven't told me, what happened to you at Mu's house that day?"

His voice was trembling, and his heart was tugging.

Wen Zimei didn't die and didn't come to him. Instead, she went to guard Mu Nanfeng, which shows that she still loves Mu Nanfeng deeply in her heart.

This made Xiao Mo deeply distressed.

She never seemed to see his hard work over the past ten years.

But who made him feel bad, everything is his willingness.

Facing his deep eyes, Mu Nanfeng saw a trace of panic and fear in his expression and eyes.

He really didn't want to answer this question.

Wen Zimei did good things in Mu's house, why does he have the face to say?

But Xiao Mo had already compromised first, and he couldn't just turn around and leave.

In the end, he adjusted his emotions and quickly replied in a mess: "We have a relationship."

"What?" Xiao Mo thought for a moment that he was deaf, "What did you say? You..."

Mu Nanfeng was impatient, and he was upset when he mentioned it.

"I drank too much, I can't remember."

Fragmentation is the most painful thing, especially for people who have been shopping malls like Mu Nanfeng, who don't know when they get drunk.

For so many years, he has been very cautious, and he will not allow himself to drink too much if it is not necessary.

But no matter how cautious he was, he still stumbled on the woman after all.

Xiao Mo felt that his words were a bit perfunctory, and said angrily: "You have defiled her and you have forgotten it. Are you still not a human being?"

He firmly grasped Mu Nanfeng's collar, the distance between the two was only a few cents, and the anger on his face was deeply reflected in Mu Nanfeng's pupils.

Mu Nanfeng let him go crazy and didn't bother to break free, but said coldly: "She approached me so deliberately. I suspect that she has another purpose. You know who has defiled whom."

Although these words would irritate Xiao Mo, they also contained a hint of temptation.

Mu Nanfeng wanted to use agitation to inspire Xiao Mo to tell the truth.

That was a woman Xiao Mo had raised for more than ten years. He couldn't help but know the inside story.

Mu Nanfeng wanted to know that woman, he could only find out from Xiao Mo's mouth.

As expected by Mu Nanfeng, Xiao Mo yelled at him with anger: "What purpose can she have, did she love you wrong? For more than ten years, she has been guarding you and loving you, but now she is You say that you are a villain who has another plan, Mu Nanfeng, what about your conscience?"

The answer is obvious.

But it shocked Mu Nanfeng deeply.

He frowned. "She... loves me?"

Xiao Mo's anger attacked his heart, his anger was raging in his internal organs, and he was about to burst out at any time.

He coldly scolded: "Otherwise, why do you think she, a terminally ill person, should approach you?"

"Do you know that she dragged her ill body to see you that day, just to see you for the last time before she died, but what about you? What have you done, Mu Nanfeng, do you know? Know how painful she will be?"

That kind of pain is not only a physical pain, but also a pain in the heart. Xiao Mo has a deep understanding of it, so he felt it was not worth it for Wen Ziwei.

Falling in love with such a low-hearted man is destined to be bruised and bruised, and her true heart is finally wrong.

Mu Nanfeng didn't react for a long time, is what Xiao Mo said is true? In just a few seconds, he asked himself countless times in his heart.

That woman, really loved him for more than ten years?

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