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"Heh, in any case, you should have a reason. If I'm with him, it'll be a burden. If I break up with him, it'll be harming him. Don't tell me that I have to consider whether he's happy or not when I break up with him?"

What a ridiculous excuse.

She now knew that when one person wanted to deal with you, everything was a reason.

When she doesn't like you, she doesn't like you anyway. No matter what you do, it's wrong, so there's no need to argue.

Had it cost her face?

She had nothing to show him now.

This face was akin to repaying Ye Zichen's friendship with her for the past three years.

"If it wasn't for the fact that Zichen was provoked by you, would he have drunk himself unconscious all day and almost gotten into a car accident?"

Thinking of how his son was almost knocked out just half an hour ago, her heart shook. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so angry that she would have blocked him at the entrance of the hospital.

"He's not a child. Doesn't he know that he can't drive when he's drunk? Who did he ruin it for? Give it to me or give it to you? Am I going to throw my own mother's life away just to make him happy? "

If that was really the case, then she, Xi Moyan, was a complete bad person.

As for Ye Zichen, the love he once gave her was now enough to disappoint her.

Was that what he meant by persuading his mother to do with himself in order to gain sympathy?

If that was the case, she seemed to have misjudged him.

No sense of duty, taking his life as a joke. Who was he showing it to?

To those who loved him, this was a form of harm.

For those who did not love him, no matter how much he despised him, he would never be looked at.

Wasn't it too childish for him to act like this?

"Are you trying to add insult to injury?"

Madam Ye narrowed her eyes slightly. The ruthlessness in them deepened.

The anger that he had originally been trying so hard to suppress surged up once again.

Scratch her face and get out of the car.

"If you do this, aren't you afraid that Zichen will hate you more?"

Madam Ye laughed coldly. "If he can grow up, what's there to be afraid of, as a mother, doing bad things?"

Who didn't want their children to be better?

If he could make Zi Chen hate this woman, it would be worth it.

"Good, then treat this as something that I returned to you."

Mu An snatched away the knife in the bodyguard's hand and was about to slash at his own face, but just as he was about to make a move, his wrist was caught by the bodyguard even faster.

The corner of Madam Ye's lips twitched. "You really know how to act smart. Do you think that I will let you off just because of this?" I thought about it long before you got in the car. I'd rather do it myself for a woman like you who thinks she's smart. "

As he said that, he shot a glance at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard took the knife and ruthlessly cut Mu An's face.

Ah!

Mu An's body convulsed in pain, and the fiery pain on his face caused warm blood to flow out. He didn't even need to look to know that a scar was there.

"Over there, draw it for me as well."

As soon as he finished his sentence, he slashed across the other side of the face.

Mu An gritted his teeth, but the pain was still excruciating. He couldn't help but cry out.

Ah!

Another scream rang through the air. Inside the speeding car, it was a bloody mess.

At that high speed, the door of the MPV was suddenly opened and a person was thrown out.

The car behind them urgently circled around and brushed past Mu An's feet, causing her to almost turn into a ghost under the wheels of the car.

The wind was extremely cold.

The road was cold.

She was just left on the road, and could die at any moment.

His cheeks were burning in pain, and a large chunk of blood was on his forehead. He couldn't feel anything other than pain.

Oh Xi Mian, you deserve it.

If you had broken up with Ye Zichen earlier, you wouldn't have today.

You deserve it.

"Haha …"

Suddenly, Mu An laughed loudly towards the sky. "If I, Xi Muan An, can return alive, I will definitely not let anyone of you who disgrace me off."

Not only did they not stop after having to endure for so long, they started to abuse him even more wantonly.

She was human, too.

She was just a little poor, and she couldn't choose her own birth, but at least she had been working hard to live well.

She believed that she had never done anything bad, so why was she still acting like this?

If I can live, I will be reborn from the ashes, and I need you to pay me back a little.

They want you to have nothing, to be trampled under their feet.

Suddenly, a glaring light shot out and a car quickly sped over. Mu An subconsciously blocked his eyes and saw that the car was already in front of him …

At night, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard. At the hospital, a nurse pushed a patient whose face was covered in blood towards the operation room.

At the same time, a piece of news on the internet also quickly spread.

On the highway that led out of the city, a person was thrown onto the road with a face full of blood.

The person in question was being rescued, and the police had begun an investigation into the case.

In the Rose Garden District, Leng Yi hurriedly knocked on the 22nd floor's door. Jane Wenmo unhappily opened the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Yes."

When Leng Yi saw Jane Wenmo, he was somewhat puzzled by his ice-cold attitude.

Did he not know?

"What can't be said on the phone?"

"I'm afraid that if you knew about this, you might …" Leng Yi paused for a moment. Then, under Jane Wenmo's extremely impatient gaze, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Young Master Jian, something happened to Mu An. He's in the hospital right now."

"What is it?" Sick? " Jane Wenmo frowned. "If you're sick, call a doctor. You came to find me. Do you know how to treat illnesses?"

That girl wasn't really lively when she left. She was sick in such a short time?

If she wanted to apologize, she would come over by herself. What did it matter if Leng Yi came over to do something like this? Was it that easy to coax her?

"No …"

Leng Yi looked at his young master helplessly. He did not seem to know the seriousness of the situation, and it seemed that most of the people had started a fight again. However, with the amount of information he had, he wasn't sure if Jane would be able to keep herself from getting angry.

"Young Master Jane, Mu An's face was cut by someone and thrown onto the highway. If it wasn't for the police cars passing by, he might have died a long time ago."

"What did you say?"

Jane Wenmo's impatient face suddenly turned cold. "Who is it?"

"The police are still investigating. Mu An is currently undergoing surgery and his incision is a bit deep. I don't know if he needs a plastic surgery to recover."

"F * ck, who the hell dares to touch my people?!"

Jane Wenmo punched the door and quickly took his jacket and left the room.

He was so cold that he could kill at any moment.

His people could be angry, but when did they allow others to touch them?

He was so angry that he didn't even want to move. He knew that other than going to the hospital, she didn't have anywhere else to go, so he didn't intentionally keep an eye on her.

Was there something wrong with his face?

Then he, Jian Wenmo, would completely ruin that person's face!