"Mom, don't worry." Lin Mufan said to Chen Meiru in a calm voice, her face was very ugly.

Chen Meiru looked at her son's gloomy eyes, and was about to ask what was going on, but Lin Mufan didn't give him a chance, turned around, and walked towards the upstairs bedroom with anger all over his body.

Lin Mufan's mind was occupied by that photo at the moment, and the cold breath froze the air around him.

"Mufan...... Eh, what's wrong with this kid? Chen Meiru looked at Lin Mufan's figure rushing upstairs angrily, and couldn't help muttering.

Now that there is still no news from Mu Qingyou, if he wants to not worry about himself, how can he not worry?

Chen Meiru is really like an ant on a hot pot, anxious to turn around, but she is helpless, she understands her son's temper, and when she doesn't want to say it, it won't help if you pry his mouth open.

Sighing helplessly in her heart, Chen Meiru could only continue to wait anxiously in the living room.

After Lin Mufan returned to the bedroom, his chest rose and fell, it was not difficult to see his anger at the moment, he clenched his mobile phone hard, and tried his best to hide the burning anger in his heart.

At this moment, there was a vibration from the mobile phone in his palm, Lin Mufan glanced down at the screen, and found that it was the number that sent him MMS before, squinted his eyes, and picked it up with a gloomy face: "Hey." ”

"Lin Mufan, it's me, Qi Ziwei." Qi Ziwei's voice rang from the other end of the phone.

Lin Mufan's big hand holding the mobile phone suddenly burst out, his face was dark and gloomy, he called at this time, did he come to show off?

Hearing Lin Mufan's heavy gasp, Qi Ziwei's face raised a smug smile, he knew that Lin Mufan had already received the photos he had sent, and he was still able to hold back, which really made him underestimate.

Qi Ziwei smiled lightly and said provocatively: "Have you seen the photo?" ”

"Qi Ziwei, do you think a photo can make me lose control?" Lin Mufan opened his mouth gloomily, and his eyes burst with a cold breath.

When Qi Ziwei heard Lin Mufan's words, he laughed even more proudly, and the laughter went straight to Lin Mufan's heart, faintly painful, and Qi Ziwei's next words made Lin Mufan's anger on the verge of a storm.

"It's best not to get out of control, Lin Mufan, I just want to sue you, what if you get Youyou now? It was only in the state of my departure that she fell in love with you after being deceived by you, and now, I am back, and the person I love is still me. Qi Ziwei's tone was full of confidence, and his eyes looking out the window were full of ruthlessness.

When Lin Mufan heard this, he chuckled: "Really? So, you're calling just to show me off? Qi Ziwei, you are still so naïve, so self-conscious, what can a photo represent? Do you really think that I'm like you, and my IQ is worrying? ”

Lin Mufan told himself that a photo did not mean anything, he couldn't follow Qi Ziwei's way, and pulled out a wound in his weak relationship with Mu Qingyou.

But only Lin Mufan himself knows that at this moment, he is full of uneasiness in his heart, Qi Ziwei at least hit his heart a little, Mu Qingyou's love for himself is based on the premise of Qi Ziwei's death, and now that he is back, what about Mu Qingyou?

What is her choice?

Is it yourself?

Or do you still choose Qi Ziwei?

After that incident, Lin Mufan was very bottomless, in the final analysis, Lin Mufan was still not confident in his relationship with the scene.

Qi Ziwei didn't laugh angrily, and said triumphantly: "Don't you really care? Lin Mufan, you care a lot, because you care too much about Youyou, a photo really doesn't mean anything, let's put it this way, do you know why Youyou can't go to you on time? Because she's on my side. ”

"Youyou stayed with me all afternoon, if you don't believe me, when Youyou goes back, you can ask her if she has been with me all afternoon."

Lin Mufan squinted his eyes and didn't say anything, just clasped his hands tightly together with his identity, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

The cold aura emanating from Lin Mufan's body was enough to freeze the air around him, and he tried his best to suppress his anger.

In the face of Qi Ziwei's provocation, Lin Mufan's love was about to collapse.

This was the first time he had shown strange feelings in front of others, although he didn't know if Qi Ziwei on the other end of the phone could detect it.

"Lin Mufan, you did win me a year ago, what if you used improper means to get Youyou? This time I'm back, I will definitely not let go of her, and you don't have to deceive yourself, don't you know your feelings for me? ”

"On your wedding anniversary, she was able to chase you out, and even waited for me outside the Qi family for a week, and even forgot about your deposit, which is enough to prove Youyou's feelings for me, as long as Youyou still loves me, Lin Mufan, you will lose, completely lose."

Qi Ziwei's deep voice came through the other end of the phone, word by word, tearing at Lin Mufan's heart, and the pain surrounded him tightly, instantly drowning him, making him unable to breathe.

Qi Ziwei seemed to feel Lin Mufan's affection, hooked his lips, smiled so unhappily, and continued to stimulate Lin Mufan: "Your relationship with Youyou was won by you using despicable means, now that I'm back, it's mine, you should also come back, Lin Mufan, if you still want to keep a little dignity for yourself, let it go yourself." ”

Hearing Qi Ziwei's words, Lin Mufan hooked his lips and sneered: "You want me to let go?" Qi Ziwei, just by virtue of you, you are not qualified enough, what is the relationship between me and You'er, we know it in our hearts, and we don't need you to judge. ”

"Qi Ziwei, what's the trick, even if you let the horse come, you want me to give up You'er and step on my body, even if I Lin Mufan is dead, she can only bear my Lin Mufan's surname, I want to see what you use to fight with me."

"Then we'll see." Qi Ziwei was still smiling, and then hung up the phone.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, Qi Ziwei looked around at the familiar and unfamiliar environment, and in front of him, a quiet and smiling face kept appearing, and Qi Ziwei's lips hooked up a cold smile.

Soon, Yuyu, soon you'll be back to me.

Lin Mufan looked at the phone that was hung up, and Qi Ziwei's words kept echoing in his mind, he said that Mu Qingyou had been with him all afternoon.

All afternoon?

The corners of Lin Mufan's lips pulled out a helpless smile, there is no doubt that Qi Ziwei's words, he believes, didn't that photo give him a good answer?