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"Are you admitting that you have taken a fancy to Song Bingjue's money?"

The middle-aged aunt seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, grabbed the words in Mu Goodnight's words and began to play:

"Still excusing myself, as if it were noble!"

"This aunt, please listen to me."

Despite her aggressiveness, Mu Wannight looked at her with a smile, as if she was looking at an ignorant child:

"There is such a thing as affection, which cannot be proven. But if I really worship money as you said and have no feelings for Song Bingjue, I should kick him after I have found my brother. ”

These words were agreed by most of the people present, and one of the more fair guests also spoke:

"Indeed, your brother's net worth and financial resources are not comparable to ordinary people, and he can buy a mid-level villa in full as soon as he makes a move, which is really not something that ordinary people can do."

"Thank you."

Thanking the guest who testified for him, Mu Wan'an continued to speak with a blandly expression:

"As for Auntie's 'prostitute-woman theory' - I gave you a name for what you said, you shouldn't care, right?"

"The 'prostitute-woman theory' is too crude and unrealistic. According to biological studies, people are able to secrete dopamine continuously and strongly for a period of no more than four years. Four years later, the hormones are reduced, the love fades, and at this time, the love changes to a more stable family relationship. ”

Looking at the aunt steadily, Mu Wan'an smiled when he said this, a little cunning:

"I believe that you and your husband are also now, family affection is the majority, and love is gone, so at this time, your husband is still giving you a family, are you a prostitute?"

The words were reasonable, well-founded, and polite, and the audience was stunned.

The one sitting in the guest seat didn't do it, and the aunt slapped the table viciously, stood up and glared at her:

"My husband and I got the certificate! Why do you say that! ”

"In couples who have not obtained a license and are in love, is the woman a prostitute?"

With a cold smile, Mu Wan'an's aura was full of aura, and she said fearlessly:

"Do you think that when a woman is with a man, she must have something to ask for? Isn't your rhetoric objectifying women? This kind of social perception is really terrible, however, what is even more terrifying is that it is the people who look down on women the most are the same women. ”

An interview that was originally a criticism of Xiao San was forcibly reversed by Mu Wan'an.

She turned her head to look at Chen Xinxue, who was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, and said seriously:

"I'm ashamed to have been a junior, but I feel that I haven't been sorry for you when I've been three, and I'm only sorry for myself."

"You say that...... That's right, too. ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Chen Xinxue could only pretend to respond generously, and after she finished speaking, she said:

However, I still hope that Miss Mu will not do such things in the future. The impact is really bad. ”

"To borrow your good words, I also hope that I will never meet such a person again in the future."

There was also a kind atmosphere on his face, and Mu Goodnight said sincerely:

"I also hope that Miss Chen can grow old with Mr. Song in the future."

Walking out of the live broadcast room, Mu Wan's momentum suddenly withered, she walked to the bathroom, held several handfuls of cold water on her face, looked at herself through the mirror with a tough face as if she was invulnerable, and suddenly laughed.

Song Jiajia, who was following her, looked at her friend who was smiling in the mirror with a cold face full of cold water, and said worriedly:

"Good night, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me......"

"I'm fine...... Hahahahaha......ha

Mu Wan'an, who was still laughing to herself, laughed until her stomach hurt, she squatted down, although she was still laughing, but a tear fell to the ground.

Seeing her crying, Song Jiajia couldn't help crying, she hugged Mu Goodnight, "Good night, it's okay, it's okay...... It's just that I'm in love with a scumbag, but I'm a scumbag! ”

"I'm so blind!"

Listening to Song Jiajia's words of relief, Mu Wan'an scolded, and then said a little self-deprecatingly:

"But what can be done? Jiajia, let me tell you, I'm crazy...... I thought I had forgotten about him, but, when I was standing on it, I was still thinking that if he could have come and be able to get to the scene, I would forgive him...... I'm a wretch! ”

"Good night, good night, don't do this!"

Seeing the despair gradually dyed in her eyes, Song Jiajia was stunned, and hugged her harder and harder, and at that moment, she suddenly felt as if she was going to lose her forever......

"It's okay if you can't forget it for a while, you still have a long time to go, you're only in your twenties, and you're going to meet a lot of people...... Good night, don't do anything stupid, have you forgotten your brother? Shen Yu, Ya, Jiashu, by the way, and Xiao Si, do you want to leave us? ”

Holding back her tears, Song Jiajia choked and said, she carefully observed Mu Wanyi's face, and saw that her mood gradually stabilized, so she helped her up and washed her face with cold water:

"This time it's over, good night, Xiao Si is yours, you must cheer up."

"yes......"

As if finding hope in a desperate situation, Mu Wan's eyes gradually returned to her usual spirit, and she nodded:

"You're right, I still have Xiao Si, and Kashu, and my brother......"

Seeing her like this, Song Jiajia was sad, but she didn't dare to shed tears anymore, for fear of causing her sadness, so she just turned the topic to the side:

"You did very well today, that's it, let's go to the hospital now, Xiao Si is still waiting for you."

"Hmm."

Barely cheering up, Mu Wan's night walked towards the parking lot with Song Jiajia's support.

Fortunately, the parking lot is closed, and when Song Jiajia drove out, she saw a lot of reporters surrounding the main entrance, hugging Chen Xinxue, and it seemed that she was asking something.

"This time it really did what she wanted."

After spitting hard, Song Jiajia didn't bother to pay attention to these, increased the accelerator, and drove towards the hospital.

On the way to Xiao Si's ward, many people cast disdainful or sympathetic glances at her, but Mu Wannight didn't see it, and walked quickly to the ward.

The room was as quiet as ever, but there were two more people.

The familiar tall figure standing by the window, as well as the Ya lying on the sofa by Hang'erlang, made her tears gush out in an instant.

She choked up and asked:

"Brother...... Ya, why are you here? ”

When Ji Yunhua saw her coming, she must have wanted to chat with Shen Yu for a while, so she took Xiao Si and left first.

In an instant, only the three of them were left in the room.

Seeing her clumsily wiping her tears, Yaxian began to feel a little at a loss, and then handed over a pack of toilet paper:

"Let's wipe it."

It was not easy to stop the tears, Mu Wan's eyes were still red, and she finally made her voice normal:

"Brother, did you come back because of my business? I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. ”

She still remembers that Shen Yu's identity is difficult to bleach, and every time she comes to the mainland, she is undoubtedly taking an adventure.

Turning around, Shen Yu's face was obviously angry, but after seeing the red circles in her eyes, the anger seemed to dissipate a lot, and in the end he just sighed:

"You're my sister...... I have to see that you are safe and happy, so that I can feel at ease. ”

He walked up to her and looked at her as she held back tears, and his heart was actually very painful, but he still took her into his arms and patted her on the shoulder gently:

"I said a long time ago that Song Bingjue is unfathomable, deep in mind and reluctant to talk to others, if you follow him, you will definitely be hurt."

"I—I know ......"

After coming into contact with his warm embrace, Mu Wan'an's tears still fell, and she cried breathlessly:

"Brother, I really hurt...... I really regret it...... Why don't I listen to you......"

"Silly sister."

Seeing her in such pain, Shen Yu's always clear eyes also had a trace of forbearance and gloom:

"Don't worry, my brother will definitely get justice for you."

"Shen Yu is here?"

Not surprised by this news, Song Bingjue could probably already guess that he was eager to kill himself alive now.

"Yes, according to our people, Shen Yu and Miss Mu have been staying for a long time. Because Ya is there, our people are afraid to go and listen. ”

Thinking of Shen Yu, who was extremely sister-controlled, Han Xiu couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and then proposed:

"Should we tell Shen Yuhe about our plan, lest he misunderstand."

"Nope."

raised his hand to stop his subordinates' intentions, and Song Bingjue's deep eyes were suspicious:

"This time the matter is not so simple, except for the people of the 'Dragon Palace', they are not allowed to reveal it to outsiders."

Mu Wan'an, who cried a lot, soon fell asleep because of his lack of physical strength and sadness, Shen Yu looked at her who was already asleep in bed, and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Ji, you followed me all the way to the Mid-Levels Villa, if you have anything to say, it's time to say it."

Ji Yunhua, who was standing beside him, smiled lightly, and stepped forward to tuck the quilt for Mu Wanqing, "What I want to say, Mr. Shen should know better than me." ”

"Since you know, then you should understand that she is my Shen Yu's sister, and she has no connection with that family."

They all knew each other, Shen Yu said coldly, he took Ji Yunhua's hand to tuck the quilt for Mu Goodnight, and there was a chill in his eyes:

"The Cheng family has a young lady who has no marriage match for you to choose, and my sister only belongs to me."

"The Cheng family has entrusted Song Bingjue to search for people in the mainland, presumably they have already gained something, I believe that in the near future, Old Man Cheng should also know about your existence."

Although it hurt to be held by Shen Yu, the smile on Ji Yunhua's face did not fade, and he said softly:

"I believe that Ling Zun probably doesn't want you to return to the Cheng family, nor does he want you to be discovered by the Cheng family."

"Are you threatening me?"

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Shen Yu looked at this man of the same age as himself:

"I will naturally protect her, and I won't bother you."