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Lan Fei'er was extremely furious, she wanted to swallow Mu Qinghuan alive.

Comparatively, Mu Qinghuan was extremely calm.

The calmer Mu Qinghuan appeared, the more she did not refute even a single word.

"Mu Qinghuan, are you crazy? Did you do this on purpose or not, you will snatch everything that belongs to me! You are simply a thief, you stole my mother, you stole my rights, and now you are back, you even want to take away my man … "You coquettish vixen …"

As he finished speaking, Lan Fei'er's mouth were filled with words that were unbearable to hear.

Based on Feng Cheng's personality, it was impossible to fight with him on the streets.

However, in front of Mu Qinghuan, if he did not say a single word, it would seem too laughable.

Feng Cheng immediately got off the car, and grabbed Lan Fei'er by the collar, "Go back, we'll come back tomorrow."

"Why did you let me go to the company?" His heart was stifled, and Lan Fei'er felt his heart clogging up. Could it be that Feng Cheng wanted to divorce her?

No, this was not what Lan Fei'er wanted.

"Feng Cheng, let's go home. No matter what happens in the past, I can let it go, but you must know, I am your wife. You should take responsibility for me!" Trying to ease his tone, Lan Fei'er was not stupid enough to lose his reason in front of Feng Cheng and had completely become a shrew.

Feng Cheng pushed Lan Fei'er away impatiently, "Let go, you go back!"

Go back? Why should she, Lan Fei'er, go back?

"Mu Qinghuan, you slut, did you tell him to not want me?" Lan Fei'er extended her hand out to the window, baring her fangs and brandishing her claws, wanting to grab onto Mu Qinghuan's face.

Without saying a word, Mu Qinghuan pulled on her clothes tightly. How did she become like this?

Mu Qinghuan gritted her teeth, she knew that she was surrounded by spectators, and if she were to get off the car at this time, she would be called Little San. But, Mu Qinghuan really had some balls, she pushed the car door open and walked down.

Upon seeing Mu Qinghuan getting off the car, Lan Fei'er ran over like a madman, "Mu Qinghuan, you are really shameless! Back then, you were the one who wanted to leave. If no one forced you to leave, then why did you come back now? "

Pa! When the slap swept across her face, Mu Qinghuan had truly experienced what it meant to be fiery hot.

The things she had been through before were like drizzle, not worth mentioning.

With another twist of her feet, Mu Qinghuan's back fiercely crashed into the car body. The ice-cold temperature stimulated him and Mu Qinghuan felt goosebumps rise all over his body.

"Stinking woman, you are the mistress of a broken family. Why don't you go and die?" Lan Fei'er was so angry that her eyes turned red, and she insisted on pulling the suit on Mu Qinghuan's shoulder.

Mu Qinghuan could not refute him, the situation at hand was embarrassing her, she had no way to refute him.

"Who told you to come down?" Protecting Mu Qinghuan in her embrace, she fiercely pushed him into the carriage, causing Feng Cheng to raise his eyes and look coldly at him.

If he and Lan Fei'er were that type of loving couple before, then Lan Fei'er had confidence that he could make a ruckus like this when he provoked her.

But from the beginning, well, he wanted a piece of paper for his share!

Therefore, she, Lan Fei'er, was not qualified to touch a single hair on Mu Qinghuan's head!

Not even the slightest bit qualified!

No matter how cold a smile, Feng Cheng immediately got on the carriage!

Along the way, no one spoke.

The atmosphere that had just eased up, just like that, because of Lan Fei'er's appearance, had shattered into pieces.

"Wait a moment." Through the car mirror, Feng Cheng felt that the palm mark on her face was too eye-catching, so he stopped the car at the intersection and personally went to the pharmacy to buy some ointment.

His hands and feet were extremely fast, and Feng Cheng's intuition told him that he would secretly run away!

Thus, he kept urging the cashier, "Alright, there's no need to look for me."

"He's so handsome that he's just dregs. It seems like he's still a rich person …" The cashier was so engrossed in drooling that he forgot what he had taken.

Returning back to the car, Feng Cheng saw Mu Qinghuan obediently sitting inside the car without making a move, so he opened up the ointment and personally applied it on her.

"This is nothing, but it's really interesting. A guy called me a mistress and slapped my face, wishing he could ruin my reputation. You personally went to buy medicine and applied it for me. Do you think I would thank you?" If he did not move, Mu Qinghuan would not let him off so easily.

He painted it, if it made him feel better.

However, he was simply unable to change the situation.

"It's my fault." When Feng Cheng blurted out those words, Mu Qinghuan only felt that it was laughable.

Asking him to seal the Second Young Master with these four words was extremely difficult!

"Yeah, you know that if you aren't good enough for me and the two of us aren't good enough, then don't do it." In truth, Mu Qinghuan still cared a lot about her face, she immediately looked at the mirror from the left and right, fortunately her appearance was normal, and then she sighed a breath of relief.

Pushing away the excess hair by her ear, Mu Qinghuan tried to speak calmly, "In the future, don't make things difficult for anyone."

"But I said that I would make you fall in love with me again." He was very confident.

"I won't love you." Turning her head, Mu Qinghuan smiled and said clearly.

Just as she finished speaking, Feng Cheng approached her, and bit on the corner of her mouth, "I don't have much patience."

"But for you, maybe I'll be a little more patient." After Feng Cheng finished speaking, he moved her lips and sent her home.

When Mu Qinghuan returned to the Lan Family, he was also surprised, but she did not expect that Xinxin was also there!

Why is my son here?

Feng Cheng asked someone to send it over?

"What happened to your face?" Sitting upright on the sofa, Xinxin was the only one. Since he had not fallen asleep yet, it was likely that he was waiting for Mu Qinghuan to return home.

When her son was worried about him, Mu Qinghuan immediately beamed. "It's nothing, I accidentally did it."

"You're so stupid, someone beat you up, why didn't you return it?" Xinxin disdained it beyond compare.

The corner of Mu Qinghuan's mouth twitched, "Oh, I'll know next time." At that time, she was completely stunned, but at the same time, she was also scared by the two words, Xiao San. She didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Did Daddy make a mistake?" Xinxin asked curiously. Otherwise, according to his father's dead body, how could he personally send him here?

Every time she spoke of her father, her mother would not speak.

"Okay, let's not talk about that guy." Xinxin let Mu Qinghuan sit properly before jogging into the kitchen to personally warm a cup of honey water and milk, "This is very good for women's skin. Drink it, then obediently go to sleep.

"Alright!" Mu Qinghuan obediently drank it all.

"Um, what do you think of my dad?" Xinxin suddenly asked.

"…" Mu Qinghuan did not want to answer this question. In fact, in front of his son, it would be bad for his son's growth if he said something bad. Thus, Mu Qinghuan pursed her lips and did not speak.

"If you don't like my dad, at the very least, catch a few spare tires!" Rubbing his glabella, Xinxin felt as if he had suffered from high blood pressure, he sighed: "Look at you, you're not young anymore, if you continue waiting, you won't get married anymore!"