Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

This feeling of deja vu made Xiao Mo feel a little humiliated. He looked at the man who was swinging his fist and gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Nanfeng, it's you again."

Xu Yan stayed on the spot, looking at the tall and arrogant figure in front of her, her nose was sour, and tears filled with longing rolled in her eyes.

More than half a month!

She hasn't seen him for half a month.

"Nan Feng..." Xu Yan's voice was soft like a soft cloud, which made people trapped in tenderness and unable to extricate themselves.

Mu Nanfeng turned around and hugged her slender body, "Yan'er, are you all right!"

He put his arms around her, feeling that the people in his arms have lost a lot of weight, and the bones are a little clucking.

Xu Yanwo nuzzled in his arms and shook her head obediently, "I'm fine, why are you back? Is the company busy?"

"No matter how busy I am, I will come back to accompany you." Mu Nanfeng stroked her dark and smooth hair, her voice softly like a cool breeze.

Xiao Mo instantly became a cloud of air, completely ignored by the two.

His angry face flushed.

Mu Nanfeng released the person in his arms and protected Xu Yan behind him, then turned to look at Xiao Mo, and asked coldly, "Xiao Mo, what do you want to do?"

Faced with such a cold questioning, Xiao Moyun smiled lightly, "What do you think?"

He didn't want to cause trouble, but Mu Nanfeng wanted to irritate him. He could never learn to be patient with this man.

Mu Nanfeng curled her lips and raised a mocking arc on her face, "Heh, is your woman dying, and you are tired of living and want to die?"

The words hit the nail on the head and hit people's hearts.

Xiao Mo's face became ugly, and his brows were almost frowning in the sky.

He clenched his fists, his face was angry, his teeth creaked, "Mu Nanfeng, I don't allow you to curse her to death."

He won't let Wen Zimei die.

Absolutely not.

Mu Nanfeng thought he was ridiculous and naive, and said gloating: "Xiao Mo, if you do too many bad things, you will always be punished. This is God's punishment for you."

"Shut up!" Xiao Mo burst into anger and screamed madly, "Where do you think you are better? Isn't your most beloved person lying in the hospital bed in dying? Mu Nanfeng, we are each other ."

With provocative eyes, Xiao Mo would never be able to bow his head in front of this man.

Xu Yan looked at Xiao Mo and felt that he was a different person.

He was gentle and elegant just now, but now he has become a neuropathy from a mental hospital.

Mu Nanfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and the obvious anger in his eyes was about to burst out at any time.

Seeing that this development continues, Xu Yan will only be out of control. She took Mu Nanfeng's arm and said in a low voice, "Nan Feng, don't care about him. I'll take you to see Grandpa."

Mu Nanfeng glared at Xiao Mo, and the clenched fist was immediately released, pulling Xu Yan away with a stride, "Let's go."

Xiao Mo looked at the two leaving figures, feeling more uneasy in his heart.

He failed!

This time I came to Xu Yan, God knows how much courage he has plucked up.

But before he finished speaking, Mu Nanfeng came to ruin his good deeds, which was really maddening.

There was nowhere to vent his anger, Xiao Mo could only find a step to sit down, lit a cigarette and smoked depressedly.

Xu Yan and Mu Nanfeng returned to the ward. The moment they saw the old man, Mu Nanfeng's eyes flashed with tears.

He sat on the edge of the bed, holding the old man's aging and calloused hand, and sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry, grandpa, I'm late."

"Just come here, just come here." When Mr. Mu saw his most beloved grandson, he immediately felt a little bit more energetic: "Yan Yan took good care of me, Feng'er, don't worry."

Mu Nanfeng raised his eyes to look at Xu Yan, filled with endless gratitude.

Many words do not need to be explained, and they can understand each other's intentions.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and Mu Nanfeng would know this, and Xu Yan expected it.

She had long known how long Mu Nanfeng couldn't keep it from her, just thinking that it would be a moment if she could hide it for a while.

Now that she has the right bone marrow, she doesn't worry that much anymore. It's okay for Mu Nanfeng to know it.

The grandfather and grandson had endless words as soon as they met, and the others sat aside, like transparent people.

Especially Liu Yanru, her face is green. Since she was a young girl, her least favorite is Mu Nanfeng, but she still has to do some superficial work, so she greeted her kindly, "Xiaofeng is here. , We are all looking forward to you."

Mu Nanfeng glanced at her, the indifference in his eyes exuded, and the temperature of the room dropped suddenly.

As always, Mu Nanfeng didn't bother to pay attention to her at all.

Liu Yanru was not respected, she could only smile awkwardly.

In front of the old man, she did not dare to make a second.

Lest everyone feel that her stepmother doesn't want to see Mu Nanfeng.

Mu's father is neither sad nor happy. As early as ten years ago, his father-son relationship with Mu Nanfeng had weakened, and he had already looked away.

This is the second time Mu Beichen has seen Mu Nanfeng. Although they are brothers, their relationship is very strange, so Mu Beichen also tried to ease their relationship.

He took the initiative to say hello, "Brother."

Mu Nanfeng looked at Mu Beichen, still indifferent, without any waves.

On the way here, Xu Yan had already told him what Mu Beichen had done, and praised Mu Beichen greatly.

After Mu Nanfeng listened, he only felt that this was what Mu Beichen should do, and there was nothing to be grateful for.

Since the first time I met Mu Beichen, Mu Nanfeng didn't like this person very much.

Perhaps it was because of Liu Yanru, perhaps because of Mu's father, or perhaps because of his own reasons.

In short, he just doesn't like this younger brother.

Looking back, Mu Nanfeng did not respond to him.

Mu Beichen had a good temper and was not annoyed. He knew that Mu Nanfeng had always disliked their mother and son.

After all, back then, his father abandoned Mu Nanfeng's mother because of them, and Mu Nanfeng always hated them all because of this incident.

He can understand human nature.

Elder Mu just watched everything quietly without interrupting.

He knows Mu Nanfeng's mind best, so he will not force Mu Nanfeng.

Most people can do it when it comes to acting on the spot, but Mu Nanfeng can't.

He is a child who has neither father nor mother love, no one has the right to force him to forgive all this.

When I came out of the hospital, the sky was already dark.

Xu Yan and Mu Nanfeng were walking along the riverside. Seeing Mu Nanfeng's thoughtful appearance, Xu Yan asked worriedly: "Nanfeng, what's the matter with you?"

Mu Nanfeng came back to his senses and quickly concealed his emotions, "It's okay."

Xu Yan thought he was worried about his old man, so he soothed: "Don't worry about Grandpa's illness, Bai Ruiqian will arrange the operation as soon as possible."

Mu Nanfeng looked at Xu Yan with his eyes low, and a touch of distress and touch appeared in his eyes, "Yan'er, you have worked so hard during this period of time, and you have lost weight."

"Why..." Xu Yan didn't feel that she was thin, but instead felt that she was still fat. She glanced at her lower abdomen with a complicated expression.

Do you want to tell him?

After thinking about it, forget it.

For such things, she should choose a good time to tell him and surprise him.

Suddenly, a couple on the other side of the river came into view, attracting their attention.

Xu Yan glanced intently. Aren't they Wen Zimei and Xiao Mo?

Wen Zimei was also wearing a hospital gown.

Mu Nanfeng also saw the two of them, and guessed that Wen Zimei was also in this hospital.

Not surprisingly, Wen Zimei and Xiao Mo also saw the two people here.

Wen Zimei's complexion has undergone a subtle change. The man she loves is close in front of her eyes, but far away.

Looking across the bank, there are so many emotions, who is falling into love and unable to extricate themselves?

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