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"You let go of me, you big perversion, she's dead, she's dead, I'm not her." Yan Nuan shouted hoarsely, "Mu Yannuan is dead, I don't want to be her." ”

"Didn't you tell you to stop saying such things again?" Mu Zeshen's voice was cold, and his eyes were gloomy.

Yan Nuan stopped speaking, looked at him with tears in her beautiful eyes and frightened, biting her lip and shrinking, very helpless, not daring to cry.

"Forget it, you're my Nuan Nuan now, good boy, be obedient, I'll give you whatever you want, you know?"

Yan Nuan shook her head.

"You know what." Mu Zeshen held Yan Nuan's hand a little heavier.

Yan Nuanse shrank for a moment, and nodded lightly in an extremely slight arc.

Mu Zeshen called the driver.

The two of them got into the car, and Yan Nuan was still far away from Mu Zeshen.

Mu Zeshen sat next to her, and finally didn't do anything more, and didn't say anything.

Slender and sturdy figure, facial features like a knife carved three-dimensional, indifferent and domineering, do things in a relaxed manner, speak without hurry, in the past, in some magazine reports, even if he only entered a small back in the photo, she can always recognize him at a glance.

And said to Yan Wan: "Mom, look, it's Dad." ”

Yan Wan would always snatch the photo from her hand at this time, tear it to pieces, and scream frantically: "Didn't I always tell you that your father is not a good person, why do you always remember him." ”

"But, Mom ......"

"No, Yan Nuan, you remember, your father is not a good man, he abandoned our mother and daughter, he didn't like me back then, and he won't like you, you have to keep this sentence firmly in mind, remember, you don't have a father."

Yan Nuan nodded ignorantly.

She didn't say anything more.

But, Mom, when you were drunk, you always said that Dad was a good man, and you loved him.

Yan Nuan had never seen Mu Zeshen like this now.

The air seemed to freeze.

He just leaned quietly on the back of the seat, his eyes tightly closed, his face expressionless, but it made people feel heartache for no reason.

Yan Nuan pursed her lips, her intuition couldn't look anymore, she turned her head to look out the window, but found that the route was wrong.

"Mr. Mu, this is not the route to my house." Yan Nuan hurriedly said.

Mu Zeshen didn't raise his eyelids, and said, "If you don't go home today, I have already asked Lin Yu to tell your mother, since you want to be my Nuan Nuan, you should also be familiar with the environment in which Nuan Nuan lived before." ”

Yan Nuan didn't say anything more, with her deep understanding of Mu Ze, it was useless to say anything, and she couldn't please her.

Soon, the car stopped at the door of the Mu family's mansion, and the driver drove the car into the Mu house.

Ling Ling greeted him at the door.

Yan Nuan saw the familiar Steward Ling, and her heart rippled.

Mu Zeshen's success stems greatly from his knowledge of people.

Zhang Wu is his bodyguard, a weapon of attack, and a shield; Lin Yu is his master, and he can always do things properly; The driver, Xiao Meng, has always played the role of his feet, and what he heard in the small space on that side will never pass through his mouth; And Ling Ling is Mu Zeshen's henchman, who has been dotting the entire Mu family inside and out