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With that, some people's hands began to be dishonest.

It's just that before the actual action has been started, there's something going on downstairs.

The servant knocked at the door in a hurry.

"Young Jane, madam, someone has broken in and is clamoring to see you."

"Who is it?"

Mu'an pushes away Jian Wenmo and arranges her pajamas. Her face is dark.

Jump out of bed.

"Damn it, I have to sleep in the middle of the night."

Stride out, Mu an quickly follow.

This discontented man is really violent.

Don't hurt the innocent.

Hurriedly chasing downstairs, I saw Mo Zhenting's angry face, "where's my daughter?"

Mu an helped her forehead.

As expected, Jian San was right. Mo Zhenting, a wonderful flower, has come to visit in the middle of the night.

"Joke, your daughter is missing, you ask me?"

Jian Wenmo is also angry.

It's not easy to make love with his wife. He was interrupted. Can he not be angry?

He's in a hurry to have his wife have a baby.

"If it wasn't for you, how could she have recovered her memory? Jian Wenmo, if you have anything, just come to me and move hands and feet on Tingting. What are your skills? "

Mo Zhenting's eyes were red.

It doesn't look like a fake.

But that's what Mu an didn't understand.

It's hard to avoid thinking that this person is ill.

"You calculated your daughter yourself, and now you are in a hurry to ask for someone. Mo Zhenting, are you schizophrenic?"

Mu an finally asked the doubts in his heart.

Indeed, she just felt that Mo Zhenting was schizophrenic.

"You are schizophrenic. If it wasn't for you, Tingting would not have left. Did you hide her? "

If you don't admit your mistakes, you have to aim at others.

Seeing that Jian Wenmo is angry to hit people, Mu an takes a step to embrace Jian Wenmo's arm, "don't pay attention to him, let him make trouble by himself. Now he urgently needs to find a vent for himself. He has to deceive himself when he has used it. It is for the sake of his daughter's good that he deceives himself. "

Since he was willing to immerse himself in his dream and not wake up, there was no way for outsiders to save him.

Mu an pulls Jian Wenmo back.

Mo Zhenting was also very angry.

"You return my daughter."

Along the way, I thought it was the best choice.

Originally, I wanted to give my family the best life, but as a result, my family gradually drifted away and left him one by one.

It shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be like this.

It's all because of them. It's all written in simplified Chinese.

If he had given up his things earlier, he would not have been so desperate as he is today.

In the heart of hatred, waist suddenly pulled out a dagger, the next second crazy toward Jian Wenmo stab.

"Be careful!"

Jian Wenmo's back is to Mo Zhenting, but mu an can see it.

With a cry of surprise, Jian Wenmo holds mu'an in his arms and flashes quickly. Sure enough, the knife seems to have come at Jian Wenmo, but it suddenly turns its direction towards mu'an.

So even Jane was a little slow.

It is not Jian Wenmo fast, Mu an has been injured.

Put Mu aside, Jian Wenmo looks gloomy.

Step by step approaching Mo Zhenting.

"Since you have broken one arm, so has the other."

With that, regardless of Mo Zhenting's knife again, Jian Wenmo quickly pinches Mo Zhenting's wrist with one hand and twists it forcefully. She only hears a scream of "ah --", but Jian Wenmo seems to have never heard of it.

But again, the next second Mo Zhenting kneels on the ground in pain.

"Er..."

Pain, sweat all over the forehead.

One knee kneels on the ground, Jian Wenmo kicks hard, Mo Zhenting, the whole person lies down.

"It's not my kindness to keep you alive, but to see how you survive. I'd like to see if you will be forced to death by the people behind you. Or you can just ask them to come to me. "

Said, disdain of a glance, "Mo family, from today officially entered the countdown."

"Hehe, your Jane's house is not far away."

Even if it is painful, but still stubborn.

"You care more about your own life and the Mo family than your daughter."

Mu an embraces Jian Wenmo.

"Don't fight. Throw it out."

Right now.

She thinks Mo Tingting is a poor person. And Mo Zhenting is not worth pitying at all.

Mo Tingting has no choice, but Mo Zhenting has, but he gave up.Pull Jane Wenmo upstairs.

Jian San takes out a card from her pocket and throws it in front of Mo Zhenting.

"Your daughter gave it to you, so you won't look for her again."

Mo Zhenting looked at the card on the ground and suddenly burst into tears.

Why, why is this?

"Why do you all leave me one by one?"

Mo Zhenting angry way.

The next day.

Mu an dragged his tired body up. After Mo Zhenting was taken away yesterday, the eldest young master started his creation again.

Her waist was almost broken, and it was no use begging for mercy.

If he is not satisfied with what Jian Wenmo has decided to do, he will not stop.

So, when we got up today, the eldest young master was full of fresh air, but she sat down at the dining table with her eyes full of flying knives.

"Are you going to the hospital later?"

Jian Wenmo suddenly asked.

Mu an is surprised.

"Isn't mother not in the hospital?"

They took Mom to the sanatorium together that day, didn't they?

"You don't need to look at your eyes?"

Jian Wenmo's proposal of "good intentions" makes Mu an's mouth twitch.

"Jian Wenmo, I want to break up with you."

Mu an hits the table and stands up.

I'm so angry.

However, young master Jane ate his breakfast gracefully and said quietly, "have breakfast and take you to work. Your good leader called in the morning. "

"Ah?"

When Jian Wenmo said this, mu'an thought of it.

I was supposed to hand in the drawings.

As a result, I forgot about it when I was busy these two days.

The assessment is coming soon.

Her assistant has been out of work for several days.

Oh, my God!

"I'm going to change. You wait for me."

Mu an quickly filled a mouthful of bread and was about to go upstairs, but after hearing Jane Wenmo said: "no hurry, I'll ask for leave for you. You can go later. "

"Leave?"

"Yes, I said you've been overworked these days and you're not in good spirits."

"Say it again!"

Mu an turns around slowly, and her fists are tight. She can't control her temper.

Originally she was a very introverted person, but how could she not help being manic with this man?

"I said you, fuck, Lao, Guo, Du."

Jian Wenmo said word for word, as if for mu an can't understand.

Mu an is short of breath.

Several strides rush to Jian Wenmo's side, and one punch is about to go on.

But by Jane big little big hand a bag, direct change strength into soft, force a pull Mu an to his bosom.

Holding up her little face, she couldn't help laughing and said, "am I wrong? You've been running for two days in a row. Aren't you overworked? Or Wife, do you want to be crooked

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