At the end of the call, Tang Mucheng is standing in the same place, but Song Yu is soft, and Ouyang Shaoqian's face has changed.

"You... You have a husband?"

Song Yurou stares at her eyes and asks in a sharp voice.

No, it can't be. It must be fake!

However, a figure appeared in Ouyang Shaoqian's mind.

It was the last time in the restaurant, the man came out to fight for her.

Is that the man?

Suddenly, the unpleasantness that had been in my heart for a long time reappeared. I felt that my chest was blocked up like a dough, which was hard to breathe.

She... Doesn't she love him the most? How long has she been apart since then?

Ouyang Shaoqian thought angrily, but he didn't think that he had betrayed himself first.

"I do have a husband, and I'm married, so I really feel ridiculous about your husband whom you say I covet."

Tang Mu Cheng looks at Song Yurou with his mouth. His eyes seem to laugh at her stupidity.

Hearing Tang Mucheng admit that she is married, Ouyang Shaoqian almost challenges her.

But at the critical moment, he held back. Instead, song Yurou said, "Oh, do you think we'll believe it if we call anyone here?"

"It's up to you to believe it or not, but I'm sure I'm not interested in your family's money at all. I'm not interested in your husband or your children at all."

Tang Mu Cheng glanced at them in disgust, then sat down beside them, as if waiting for her "husband" to arrive.

Song Yurou was suddenly a little nervous.

She wanted to set her up and make her a target.

But Tang Mu Cheng's calmness made the angry passers-by calm down.

"That girl all married, seduces other people husband's matter, should be false?"

"In fact, the girl didn't say anything at the beginning, only the pregnant woman was shouting, and you see, she was injured."

"Originally, you listen to people's one-sided words. This girl looks so clever. How can she be so vicious?"

Those who originally supported song Yurou suddenly turned to Tang Mucheng.

Song Yurou's face is a little strained, and she wants to throw a splash on her face. However, Ouyang Shaoqian stops her and refuses to let her continue.

Tang Mu Cheng didn't leave, and many people stayed to watch.

However, in order to avoid people blocking the hospital gate, the front desk nurse informed the security to evacuate the crowd.

After waiting for about half an hour, suddenly, a passer-by nearest to the door yelled: "Wow, what a cool car. Is that the top luxury concept model of Maybach limited to three cars in the world?"

"Really, the car is worth forty or fifty million."

"Eh, the car seems to have stopped. Go and see who the owner is!"

Many people rushed out to watch.

Tang Mu Cheng's heart moved and he stood up.

Song language is soft, and Ouyang Shaoqian also looks at it.

Song Yurou has a bad feeling in her heart.

The cool Maybach stopped quickly, followed by a slender figure, stepping down from the car.

Because of some distance, people didn't have time to see what the person who got off the bus looked like, so they saw Tang Mu Cheng push the crowd out.

In full view of the public, Tang Mu went straight to the owner of the car.

The "passers-by" and "audience" at the scene suddenly opened their eyes.

No, this car is to pick up the girl who was ridiculed by them?

"Song Yurou, do you think I seduced your husband for money? I believe that you will not think so soon, and everyone will not think so, because my husband is richer, more handsome and more capable than your husband. Although I don't know where your sense of superiority comes from, I do know that you are shameless and impertinent. You even disdain to report entertainment news... Huh? I told you to have an abortion? The child is innocent. I hope he won't be as shameless as you. "

After finishing this sentence, Tang Mu Cheng turns around and doesn't come to the car quickly, regardless of song Yurou's ugly face.

The man who got off the car saw her injured at a glance. His expression was like frosting. His dark eyes were dark and gloomy. He looked a little terrible.

Who is it?

Who hurt her?

Li Nanyan is thinking, Tang Mu orange has approached.

She called him with a smile: "husband, are you here?"

Li Nanyan was stunned, and she called out his two words again.

But he did not have time to respond, she has tooted her mouth, like a little girl asking for candy, tooted her mouth and said: "don't you kiss me?"

Li Nan Yan stares big eyes, always cold heavy facial expression all turns to amaze.

Tang Mu Cheng winked at him interestingly, as if inviting him.

Li Nanyan can be sure that she is not joking.

It's just... Why? Well, suddenly so active... The answer soon came out, and he saw two figures in the crowd in the hospital“ What did they do? " He looked down at her hand, his breath full of danger“ No, "he said She whispered, still looking up, waiting for his kiss. Her red lips are very bright, especially in the sun, it is extremely red, people can't help but have a kiss Fangze impulse. As soon as he felt hot, he pressed down his anger for a moment, put her in his arms and gave her a kiss. This scene clearly fell in the eyes of the group of people at the door of the hospital. They still couldn't see the man's face, because the man was facing the crowd, but they were sure that he was a young man, tall and straight. And from the interaction between them, it's really a match. As a result, the crowd had nothing to say, and they all cast strange eyes on Ouyang Shaoqian, who was frozen in the same place. His eyes were sarcastic and contemptuous“ It looks like we've all been cheated. "“ It's ridiculous that someone else's husband has so much money and drives 40 million to 50 million cars. He actually says that someone else seduces your husband for money? "“ Disgusting. My husband looks much more stylish than your husband. "“ You have a wicked mind. You mislead us and make us think that the girl is a vicious person. Are you a terrible woman“ This face is really like, I feel the pain for you... "The voice of abuse and disdain rushed to song Yurou, and Ouyang Shaoqian also lost face. No, no, no! How could that be? How can Tang Mucheng find a better husband than Ouyang Shaoqian? It's impossible. It must be fake! Song Yurou roars wildly in her heart, only feeling the burning pain on her cheek. Ouyang Shaoqian clenched his fists, his eyes burning with jealousy, and his gentle face was full of jealousy. Who the hell is that man? Can you hold her, kiss her so intimately? He had never been with Tang Mu orange before, because Tang Mu orange didn't let him touch him! The husband and wife, with different thoughts, stood in the same place with a blue and white face for spitting. At last, they could only watch Tang Mu Cheng go away with the man.