"Shut up!" Yuan Mengshu interrupted her angrily.

This past that she has been unable to talk about, she actually shouted out like this?

Yuan Mengshu was stunned for a moment, turned his face, and sure enough, he saw Yi Muchen's shocked look.

Is this a fraudulent marriage?

Yi Muchen never knew about her past, and all the people in the Yi family didn't know.

She thought that she could rot this past in the river of memory, but she didn't want the fact to be the fact, no matter how deliberately she got rid of it, it would always exist.

Wang Fengyi found that Yi Muchen who was standing by the door began to regret it for a while.

She didn't expect Yi Muchen to come at all, and she didn't notice his existence at all, otherwise she would definitely not shake out this ugly thing about her daughter.

Unmarried and pregnant, and abandoned by men, such a disgraceful thing is not to mention Young Master Yi as a husband, even her own mother feels ashamed.

Yuan Mengshu felt that he had no face to stay any longer, so he turned around and rushed out of the ward.

After leaving the hospital, Yuan Mengshu didn't know what to do.

Running away doesn't seem to explain the problem, Imuchen has heard the truth, and what she should do now is not to run away alone, but to be honest with him and explain the facts to him.

After staying alone by the river for a while, Yuan Mengshu took the car.

Back at the villa, Imuchen's car was parked at the door of the main house.

Sister Huang looked at her worriedly, lowered her voice and asked, "Young lady, why didn't you come back together?" What's wrong? ”

Yuan Mengshu opened his mouth and did not answer.

Sister Huang pointed to the house: "The eldest young master has just come back, and it doesn't seem to be in a very good mood, so remember to be careful." ”

"I see." Yuan Mengshu answered, hesitated for two seconds, and then stepped in.

On the sofa in the living room, Imuchen sat quietly, his slender fingers clenching a crystal cup filled with boiled water. The expression on his face was faint, and he could indeed tell at a glance that the mood was not good.

She cautiously walked over, sat down opposite him, stared at him and said, "Young Master, let's talk." ”

Yi Muchen stretched out his hand holding the water cup and put the cup on the table, but the bottom of the cup was only halfway to the table, and he withdrew it. There was a 'bang' and the glass fell on the carpet.

"Be careful." Yuan Mengshu hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but it was too late.

Yi Muchen didn't care, got up and grabbed the crutches on the side and walked upstairs.

Yuan Mengshu has been married here for a month, but there are very few opportunities to meet him, but what makes her feel relieved is that Yi Muchen is very polite and polite to her every time she meets.

But today, Imuchen is angry and has become as cold as Imus.

She took a deep breath, bent over and began to clear the wet floor, clearing the floor before heading upstairs.

In the distance, she heard an unusual sound coming from Imuchen's bedroom, including his roar and the sound of objects colliding.

She was stunned, and hurriedly quickened her steps forward. Pushing the door, I saw Yi Muchen smashing things frantically.

She had heard Sister Huang say before that Yi Muchen was very sensitive and easily lost control of his emotions, and every time he lost control of his emotions, he liked to smash things and masochist.

At this time, Yi Muchen heard the sound of someone approaching, turned his face and yelled angrily in the direction of the door: "Get out!" No matter who it is, get out of here~! ”