"You-" Mu Weiwei gritted her teeth and stared at her, the words came to her mouth, but she couldn't say anything, she was extremely embarrassed, so she swallowed it back.

Seeing this, Mu Yiyao suddenly became proud, she was just betting that Mu Weiwei didn't dare to tell Ye Shaochen that her first time was sold by Lu Zihang to a strange man, sure enough, she was right.

Ye Shaochen's face was even worse, and the hands under him were tightly clenched into fists, especially Mu Weiwei's acquiescence with her head down, which made his anger reach its peak.

This damn woman...... He just wanted to tear apart the woman sitting across from him!!

"I'll go to the room to see if something has fallen......" Being stared at by Ye Shaochen's cold eyes, Mu Weiwei sat like pins and needles, so she found a reason to go upstairs and went back to her original room.

As for the two people downstairs, if Ye Shaochen and Lu Zihang are the same people and can't withstand Mu Yiyao's seduction, then she doesn't need to keep it at all.

Mu Weiwei thought about it, and her steps became faster, but she didn't expect that when she opened her original room, it became Mu Yiyao's room, and there were several artistic photos of her hanging on the wall.

This is......

Before Mu Weiwei could get angry, the footsteps of Mu Yiyao's mother Fang Xinyi came, she approached with a smile, and after glancing at the scene in the house, she closed the door with satisfaction.

The two of them stood at the door of the room, Fang Xinyi was like a smiling tiger, "Ah, Weiwei, I'm sorry, you're married, Yiyao she thinks her room is small, so we let her move over!" Anyway, you're already married, and everything has moved away, so it doesn't matter, right? ”

Mu Weiwei stood in place, this villa was bought by her parents before her death, her room is the best lit room in the whole house, the design of the house is my brother himself, the materials are chosen by my mother, and the wallpaper is pasted by my father...... On the third day of her marriage, it became Mu Yiyao's room.

Mu Weiwei's eyes suddenly turned red, and she bit her lip, "Auntie, I ......"

As a result, as soon as she spoke, Fang Xinyi pursed her lips and said, "Weiwei, I didn't say you, you are all married to Young Master Ye, the Ye family's villa is not many times bigger than our Mu family, you are in the Ye family, you don't often come back to live, so don't fight with Yiyao!" ”

Mu Weiwei held back her tears, nodded, and didn't say anything more.

Fang Xinyi was very satisfied, patted Mu Weiwei's shoulder, dropped the sentence "I still have to talk to Young Master Ye" and left.

After she left, Mu Weiwei's tears couldn't hold back anymore and fell, not because she didn't want to fight, but because she understood that it was useless to fight, she didn't come back to Mu's house often, and this room would be occupied by Mu Yiyao sooner or later.

Snorting, Mu Weiwei turned to Mu Tianye's room next to her.

Maybe it's because there are still some scruples, although Mu Tianye has been missing for so long, the Mu couple have not touched his room.

Mu Weiwei opened the door and walked in, she was gone, no one cleaned the room, and the table was covered with a layer of fine ash.

Mu Weiwei took a rag to wipe the table clean, and suddenly saw the photo frame on the table, and immediately picked it up, only to see that in the photo frame, in the photo, a handsome boy was hugging her, and the two of them were smiling brightly.

This is a photo of the brother and sister, taken in the park with her brother on her 20th birthday, and then the brother framed it and framed it.

Brother......

Where the hell have you been?

Why is there no news at all?

Is it life or death...... Mu Weiwei thought, her eyes were a little red again.

Just then, a deep male voice came from the door, "What are you looking at?" ”