Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Wen Zimei's eyes couldn't move away from Mu Nanfeng's body, and there was a greedy voice in her heart that kept telling her, just take another look.

Just look at him one more time.

As far as Xiao Mo's eyes were, Xu Yan was the woman next to Mu Nanfeng.

He looked at her, and his heart began to contradict.

Wen Zimei asked him to kill Xu Yan, but he actually didn't want to do that.

And he wanted Xu Yan to save Wen Ziyi, and it was even more difficult.

On one side is a woman who has been in love for more than ten years, and on the other side is a wife who looks like an enemy.

No matter what this relationship is said, he should stand on Wen Zi's side unconditionally, but Xiao Mo doesn't know what evil he is in. Every time he faces Xu Yan, the dark and despicable thoughts in his mind disappear. NS.

He couldn't beat Xu Yan cruelly.

If before, he would send someone to catch her directly, press her on the operating table, and forcibly snatch her bone marrow, without blinking her eyes.

But now...

He can't do it.

Circling between the two women, Xiao Mo felt tired and exhausted like never before.

When he faced Mu Nanfeng's cold black eyes, he saw the warning signal.

In the next moment, Mu Nanfeng hugged Xu Yan away from their sight, and drifted away.

Seeing the two people who followed each other, a ghost fire rushed up in Xiao Mo's heart.

He clenched his fists, anger and jealousy in his eyes.

Of course, this jealousy is still a fan of the authorities, and only Wen Zimei can see it.

This familiar look made Wen Zilan very unhappy. She tried to call Xiao Mo's three souls and seven souls back from other women.

"Amo? Amo?"

Xiao Mo returned to his senses and looked down at the weak and willow man beside him, "What's the matter?"

Wen Zimei curiously asked, "Why are they also in this hospital?"

"Because Mr. Mu is sick." Xiao Mo's answer was plain, and it was obvious that his mind was not on Wen Zi's body at all.

Wen Zimei felt a little happy when he heard the news. In this way, she could also see Mu Nanfeng more often.

But at the same time, she was even more jealous of Xu Yan. She didn't want Xiao Mo to have any contact with Xu Yan, even if they were to meet each other.

She hoped that this cruel woman would disappear from this world as soon as possible.

With a delicate and fragile appearance, Wen Zimei pulled Xiao Mo's sleeves and raised his eyes, "Amo, when are you going to do it?"

Xiao Mo was stunned for a few seconds, and quickly realized what she was referring to.

In the past, no matter what Wen Ziyi asked, he would definitely satisfy her, but this time, he seemed to be breaking his promise.

For a long time, Xiao Mo still chose to find a perfunctory excuse, "The time has not arrived, wait a minute."

Wen Zimei was very dissatisfied with this answer, her Amo was not like this before.

But she didn't dare to hurry.

"Okay." Wen Zimei compromised, "then wait for a good time, then I will see her die in front of me with my own eyes."

Xiao Mo clearly saw the hatred in her eyes, and suddenly understood something in his heart.

He touched her head, "Okay."

Now that you have decided to cheat, keep cheating.

She lied to him, and he lied to her, just keep cheating on each other like this.

Xiao Mo was not a fool, he finally understood Wen Zimei's heart at this moment.

She didn't love him, she never loved him.

Her heart has always belonged to Mu Nanfeng.

She had shown hatred of Mu Nanfeng before and made up those lies just to protect Mu Nanfeng.

Ridiculous, really ridiculous.

He even believed it at the time, and even plunged into love, believing what she said forever.

It turned out to be fake.

It was Wen Zimei's double mark that made him sober.

She said that she didn't want him to be accused of murder with blood on his hands, and she asked him to kill Xu Yan.

He didn't really understand such a double standard behavior until this moment.

Wen Zimei didn't hate Mu Nanfeng at all.

If she really hated Mu Nanfeng, then she would not let him off easily, just as she would not let Xu Yan off easily now.

Xiao Mo felt a little ridiculous.

Why did he believe it at the time?

Wen Zimei has loved Mu Nanfeng for more than ten years, how could he give up easily.

He should have understood.

This happiness mixed with lies is so short and so beautiful.

Looking back, it was a little untrue.

Xiao Mo tried to persuade himself in his heart, as if he had had a sweet dream.

Wake up from the dream, everything is back to the same as before.

Wen Zi'ai is still Wen Zi's, the one who loves Mu Nanfeng so much.

Xiao Mo is still Xiao Mo, the Xiao Mo who has been guarding Wen Ziyi.

Everything has never changed.

Three days later, the weather was surprisingly good, and the winter sun was as warm as spring.

Seeing that the sun was warm, Xu Yan pushed his wheelchair to take Mr. Mu out to bask in the sun.

Mr. Mu was overjoyed. Recently, he was about to get moldy while lying on the hospital bed. Today he can finally breathe fresh air.

Mu Nanfeng's company was very busy. He left the hospital early every day and came back in the early hours of the morning.

Yanxi guards Xu Yan every day, just to guard against Xiao Mo, a wolf with a big tail.

"Grandpa, look." Xu Yan cautiously pushed the wheelchair, walked to a riverside, saw many plum trees, and exclaimed.

"The plum blossoms are really beautiful, and the scenery outside is really good." Old man Mu admired the scenery with a smile on his face.

Xu Yan leaped to the side of the tree, picked a proud and glamorous plum and gave it to Mr. Mu, who was happily closing his mouth from ear to ear.

A group of people stopped and talked, talking and laughing.

But when they came to a fork, a familiar figure appeared again.

It's Xiao Mo again.

Yan Xi instantly increased his vigilance, sharply stab Xiao Mo, and took two steps forward.

"What are you doing here!" The questioning tone was a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Mo replied, "I have something to do with Xu Yan."

"What's the matter?"

"none of your business!"

Two lightning-like eyes intertwined, and the two clenched their fists. It seemed that a big fight might be possible at any time.

Seeing this, Xu Yan, fearing that the two would disturb the peace of the park, quickly stopped, "Don't make any noise, Brother Yanxi, come over and help push down the wheelchair, I'll talk to him alone."

Hearing Yan, Yanxi looked back at Xu Yan, her eyes full of worry, "Yan Yan, have you forgotten how he harmed you last time?"

"Don't worry." Xu Yan walked over and gave Yanxi a relieved look, "He won't behave to me. I'm right where you can see and won't go far."

In this way, Yanxi also felt more relieved, and obeyed her intention and did not stop her.

He glared at Xiao Mo, warning Ling Guang burst into his pupils, and then turned around to take care of Mr. Mu.

"Let's go." Xu Yan looked at Xiao Mo who was stunned and called him.

The two came under a pavilion on the Park Bridge and sat opposite each other.

Under the red pillars and green tiles, there is a refreshing and beautiful scenery.

There was a moment of silence.

Xu Yan spoke first, "Xiao Mo, why do you keep pestering me like this? You should go to a doctor if Wen Zimei is sick. What's the use of finding me? I'm not Hua Tuo alive, and I don't know how to rejuvenate. "

Xiao Mo's intentions were already obvious, and Xu Yan simply made it clear all at once.

"Take ten thousand steps and say, even if I can save her, do you think I will save it? The Liangzi between me and her has long been formed. I hate her and it’s too late, so how can I be merciful to save her? ."

Xiao Mo was silent for a moment, pursing his lips, with a humble tone, "So this time I am here to beg you, as long as you are willing to save her, you can do anything you want me to do in the future."

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