When Mu Xiao ran out of the living room, An Yarong was still standing in the same place, and the duffel bag where she had just put the wooden man was at her left foot.

"Give me back my stuff!"

Because he was too eager to get back the wooden man, Mu Xiao squatted down and unzipped the suitcase with a "sneer".

"Mu Xiao, why are you moving my luggage?"

An Yarong grabbed the handle of the suitcase and pulled it behind her, she looked at Mu Xiao for a moment, and her beautiful melon seed face showed a little grievance:

"Mu Xiao, you have to grab the man I love, and you have to grab my luggage, is all my things good in your eyes?"

"Who robbed whom's things, you and I both know it......" Mu Xiao stood directly opposite An Yarong, his eyes fierce because of anger:

"An Yarong, I just saw with my own eyes that you put my wooden figure in your suitcase, I don't care how you pretend, give it back to me, give it back to me!"

An Yarong stared at Mu Xiao with innocent eyes, pitiful and vulnerable, as if she was an innocent victim:

"Xiaoxiao, I know that you hate me, I can tolerate you and forgive you for framing me again and again, even deliberately hurting my body.

"Xiaoxiao, I have repeatedly tolerated you, just because you are Shao Chen's wife, but ...... Why won't you let me go? Why did you wronged me so much again and again? ”

"Xiaoxiao ......"

"Enough!" Mu Xiao indifferently interrupted An Yarong's words:

"An Yarong, people like you are not qualified to call me by my name, if you refuse to pay me back, then I will do it myself!"

Enough is enough, enough of this woman's pretense and pretense.

Since she likes to pretend to be weak and pitiful, then she Mu Xiao will be a shrew today and tear her hypocritical face apart!

She resolutely stepped forward, grabbed the handle of An Yarong's suitcase, and pulled it into her arms:

"Let it go! You let me go! ”

"I won't let go, Mu Xiao, why are you robbing me of something? I won't let go, I won't let go ......"

Anya Rong grabbed the handle tightly, and her petite body was bent into a "bow" shape, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

As the two men were at a stalemate, a black Lincoln sedan slowly drove towards them.

Seeing the person in the driver's seat, An Yarong seemed to have seen a savior, panting and shouting: "Chen, Mu Xiao is unreasonable, she has to rob my things, come and help me......"

As she spoke, her hands suddenly relaxed.

In this way, Mu Xiao easily snatched the suitcase, she hurriedly squatted down to rummage inside, and at this time, An Yarong suddenly took a step closer and wanted to take the suitcase back again.

Mu Xiao didn't think about it, and pushed his left hand on An Yarong's body.

"Ahh

An Yarong suddenly screamed, and her weak and boneless delicate body first spun in a circle in place, and then staggered forward.

Chu Shaochen's car happened to drive over at this time, and An Yarong's stomach hit the front of the car firmly, making a dull sound of "bang".

"Ahh It hurts ......."

"Whew!"

An Yarong's feeble moans could be heard in the air.

Mu Xiao suddenly had a very bad premonition, she put down the suitcase in her hand and walked forward in a trance:

"Anya Rong, you ...... How are you? ”

"Mu Xiao, do you hate me so much? I'm pregnant with ...... But Shao Chen's child! ”

An Yarong lay on the front of the car, like a petal in the cold wind, and her whole body couldn't help trembling.

Her originally snow-white face had turned pale at this time, she looked at Mu Xiao blankly, tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes like beads with broken threads, and smashed on Chu Shaochen's car drop by drop.

Mu Xiao instantly realized something, and he panicked even more:

"What? Anya Rong, you make it clear to me, what's wrong with me? ”

"Mu Xiao, how much did you hurt her enough? What more do you want? A low male voice suddenly came from the air, and Chu Shaochen's long figure got out of the car, and his handsome face was covered with black clouds.

Mu Xiao sighed in her heart, she stood directly opposite Chu Shaochen, and looked at him in frustration:

"Chu Shaochen, I have never hurt her, it was she who wronged and framed me again and again, you also saw it just now, I accidentally pushed her, but the strength at that moment was not so great, it would not make her body so out of control, it was she who deliberately hit your car, I didn't ......"

"Enough!"

Chu Shaochen interrupted her words coldly, and his powerful hands pressed heavily on her shoulders.

The man's strength was so great, Mu Xiao's body couldn't help but retreat two steps back, his feet were soft, and he fell to the cold ground with a "bang".

"I wasn't there the last time you hurt her, so I could have acted as if nothing happened, but this time, I saw it with my own eyes, and I ...... clearly"

Chu Shaochen turned around and walked towards An Yarong, and the moment his eyes were withdrawn from Mu Xiao, the trace of disappointment was silently revealed in his eyes:

"Mu Xiao, I didn't expect that you are even more vicious than I thought!"

Mu Xiao sat on the cold ground in a trance, the endless cold seeping into his skin, and kept drilling into his heart.

She suddenly didn't want to explain anymore, he had never believed her, besides, at the moment that the woman he loved was injured, and he blamed all his resentment on her, how could he still see the truth rationally?

She sat in place like a puppet, watching Chu Shaochen pick up An Yarong and turn away.

"Shao Chen, our child...... She killed our children......"

An Yarong whimpered weakly, and the red blood flowed out between the snow-white legs, smashing on the ground drop by drop.

When snatching the suitcase, Mu Xiao pushed An Yarong, but he didn't have much strength at that moment, how could he make An Yarong lose control so much and crash into the car he just drove over?

I used to think that a woman's use of abortion to frame another woman was an exaggerated picture that only TV can have, because in reality, which mother can kill her child ruthlessly?

However, An Yarong in front of her was alive, just to slander her image, she cruelly put her and Shao Chen's children on board.

Besides, she still crashed into Shao Chen's car, so Chu Shaochen would naturally blame himself even more because of his guilt for her.

"Don't worry, it's going to be fine."

"I'm sorry, Shao Chen...... Our children, I don't want to lose our children, woo woo woo ......"

An Yarong sobbed in pain, crystal tears covered her haggard face, and the appearance of pain was so pitiful and realistic.

However, if you look closely, you can still find the trace of love in her eyes that is not in harmony with the current hurt, which contains so much resentment, so much hatred, and a trace of ridicule......