C25

He may be serious.

As the sound of his voice faded, a thousand ripples appeared in Mu An's heart.

He was serious.

If Jane Wenmo was serious, then what about their agreement?

"He clearly told me the deal, we even signed the contract …"

Mu An retorted softly. They signed a contract last night, didn't they?

He couldn't go back on his word.

He comforted himself in his heart, but even he felt that this voice was so weak that it was close to nothing.

"That contract doesn't seem to have any legal effect …"

Leng Yi reminded him in his heart. The smile on his face had an urge to get someone to slap him.

But such a reminder made Mu An feel as though he had just awoken from a dream.

"You mean I can break the contract?"

She can always ask for a divorce, can't she?

Looking at Mu's bare eyes, he felt that there were some words that needed to be reminded of.

For example...

"You're married now, and your papers are in young master Jane's hands, so as long as he doesn't agree, do you think you can get a divorce?"

With just one sentence, he had thrown her into the Unbroken Hell.

She had already signed it this morning and sent the small notebook over.

Right now, that small notebook was still in Jane Wenmo's hands.

No wonder he was so domineering and kept her book. He was planning on doing so.

But that didn't make sense …

"Why wouldn't he agree? What's there to be serious about? Was this some kind of relationship? Or was it an insult? "

He said himself that the two hundred dollars was to be paid to her.

"…"

Leng Yi was speechless from the question. He raised his head to look at the ceiling, and could not help but roll his eyes.

Although he had been Jane's junior for many years, he was still not Jane's nemesis. He could not understand Jane's crooked intestines.

He was only speculating.

A marriage could make someone call him or her younger brother over. If this wasn't called being serious, then he really didn't know what was true.

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

Seeing Leng Yi fall into silence, Mu An couldn't help but ask.

Maybe he was nervous and wanted to talk to someone to divert his attention.

"I don't know what to say."

Leng Yi answered truthfully.

Mu An grinned. "Do you think he's a little abusive? Say, if I hit him a few more times, would he be so angry that he would directly divorce me? "

No matter how serious or magnanimous a man was, he wouldn't tolerate a girl slapping him again and again, making him lose all face!

Mu An thought for a while and heard Leng Yi speak in an untruthful tone, "You can try it. Who knows? Perhaps Jane's monotonous life might lack this kind of intense collision."

"I... Do you, do you really think that he knows of your schadenfreude? "

"If you don't tell him, he won't know."

Leng Yi looked like he was watching a good show. The corner of Mu An's mouth twitched and his eyes twitched.

Leng Yi looked at her curiously, "What's wrong with you?" Is there a cramp in your eye? "

"No …"

Mu An shook his head and looked behind Leng Yi. Leng Yi subconsciously looked over to see Jian Wenmo standing there staring at him with a cold expression as if he wanted to tear him to shreds.

"Jane, Young Master Jane, didn't you leave?"

"Can't I come back?"

Jane Wenmo acted as if he was waiting for something. Leng Yi looked at him and felt like he was about to cry. If he left then he would leave. Why do you think you came back?

This is good.

"It's all your fault …"

Leng Yi glared angrily at Mu An.

He reassured her, and she took pleasure in his misfortune.

Mu An blinked at him, his eyes brimming with laughter.

It was rare for her to have this kind of mood.

When Jane Wenmo saw this, his eyes moved slightly.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

Threats, naked threats.

This meant that if he still didn't leave, he would cut the dog into pieces and feed it to the dog.

"Alright, alright, I'll leave now, but Young Mistress Jane still hasn't eaten. Don't be so angry that you starve her. In the end, the one who feels heartache is still you!"

Leng Yi almost went close to Jane Wenmo's ear to give him instructions. Just as he finished speaking, he was sent flying over with a kick.

"Scram, who said that I …" Feeling sorry?

Before Jane Wenmo could say anything, his small gaze made it clear that he was denying it.

Leng Yi smiled but did not speak. No heartache?

Did he not believe it?

If it wasn't for the concern in his heart, would his Eldest Young Master have been slapped and come over shamelessly?

He knew that young master Jane's skin was thick, but he did not know that it was thick enough to be shameless!

They quickly left. The footsteps gradually became distant. The corridor suddenly became silent again.

Jane Wenmo stood there. Mu An subconsciously turned his head around and his fingers that was holding the cup started jumping back and forth. He felt embarrassed and uneasy in his heart and could clearly hear his own heartbeat.

Jane Wenmo stood there silently. There were still places on the bench, but he refused to sit.

Those eyes landed on her back, making her feel as if she was being pierced in the back.

He subconsciously shifted his body, then awkwardly asked, "Why aren't you sitting?"

Helpless, the silence made everyone want to go crazy, so in the end it was she herself who broke the unendurable suffocating atmosphere.

"If you get too close, and if another slap comes down, I won't be able to take this kind of family violence."

Hearing this, Mu An's face turned red.

She …

"That …"

She didn't do it on purpose. It could be said that her hand was faster than her brain.

But when he said "domestic violence," he did not get promoted to this level yet!

Lowering his head, his ears were burning red.

"Ugh …"

Was he trying to settle the score with her?

"Yes, I'm sorry …"

She whispered an apology, and when she felt him sit down beside her, she immediately whispered into his ear, "What did you say, I didn't hear it clearly."

"Eh …" He must have done it on purpose.

Mu An whispered in his heart.

But who told her to be wrong!

Since she had made a mistake, she bravely admitted her mistake.

"I was wrong, sorry …"

"Oh?"

He deliberately raised his voice. Thankfully, Jane Wenmo did not make things difficult for him this time. Just as he was feeling relieved, he heard him say again, "What's wrong?"

"…" Ye Zichen rolled his eyes.

Mu An couldn't help but roll his eyes!

Couldn't he let her go?

"I shouldn't have hit you …"

The mouth is more honest than the mind.

He shamelessly apologized.

"Why shouldn't I?"

"Rub …" Are you done yet? Mu An couldn't help but curse. But with a glare from Jane Wenmo, that look of hers returned without any backbone.

Why shouldn't I?

How did she know?

"You're right, everything you say is the truth …"

Presumably, this was the only answer.

Unfortunately, as soon as he finished speaking, he didn't get a reply.

Mu An carefully turned his head around and saw Jane Wenmo's deep eyes probing her.

"You really don't know?"

"What should I know?" How was she wrong? Was the young master unhappy because of this?

"Xi Mian, you beat me up for an outsider. This has already created a serious internal conflict. Are you still playing dumb with me?"