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If he was not angry and had not threatened her with what she hated the most, she would not have been captured by Madam Ye.

If he had paid more attention to her actions when he was angry, this matter would not have been so passive.

Thus, the person who should apologize the most was him.

He, Jane Wenmo, had never failed to acknowledge his mistakes, not to mention that this was his wife.

He would not be like other women who would cry and get angry at him, only getting stronger and stronger. There was no reason for him to not like this kind of special girl.

The sudden apology and the clumsy yet very serious explanation made it clear that he wasn't the type of person who was used to explaining things to others.

Mu An's heart felt warm as he looked at him and suddenly felt that he was so lucky.

"What does it have to do with you? If she wants me to do something good, she definitely has ten million ways of doing it. Don't tell me you're going to be watching over me twenty-four hours a day? "

If not today, then tomorrow.

Madam Ye held her breath. She must have wanted to vent her anger on her, which was why she felt so relieved. It was a pity that Madam Ye was too angry this time.

Maybe she got herself in there.

"Even if I don't want to, I'll have to watch your face 24 hours a day. It's a good thing you don't have a deep cut on your face. Otherwise, I'll consider fixing you right away to avoid being on tenterhooks with you all day."

Jane Wenmo joked as he touched the gauze on her face with his fingertips.

Even if she had ruined his face, he would not turn his back.

In the past, he didn't think so either.

What kind of magic did she cast on him?

Outside the hospital, Ye Zichen was thrown out in a sorry state. Leng Yi happened to have returned and saw this scene when he got off the car. Leng Yi couldn't help but take a few more glances. He knew a few of the acquaintances who had been by Young Master Jane's side for a long time.

"What's wrong? More harassment? "

Leng Yi asked impatiently.

Ye Zichen felt annoyed upon seeing it.

What did your ex-girlfriend think of a man who didn't even have this much dignity?

"Leng Yi, tell Mu An that I won't give up."

Ye Zichen firmly said. Leng Yi was startled by the name.

"I don't dare to say that, Mr. Ye. You probably didn't listen to what I said last time, otherwise you wouldn't have come here." One is the person you like, the other is your mother. Whoever makes a mistake should be punished, but you? "I've always cared about your mother … Mu An felt wronged, and wanted me to say that whoever marries you in the future will have bad luck. They won't live for long."

Such an abominable mother-in-law, wanting to interfere in his son's marriage at any time, this was not something that ordinary people could endure.

"Don't try to make sarcastic remarks here, you and Jane Wenmo are in the same group." Are you happy now? After this incident, Mu An would wholeheartedly follow Jian Wenmo and his plan succeeded. You are also happy for your master. "

"Eh?"

Leng Yi looked at Ye Zichen in shock.

My God.

Was this considered an unexpected misfortune?

My God.

Leng Yi didn't know how to react.

He thought that Ye Zichen was a smart guy, but now he finally understood why Mu An didn't get anything out of him. He was just a superficially handsome mummy, what do you think he could do?

His mother is the heavens, what's a girlfriend?

The corner of Leng Yi's mouth twitched. He looked at Ye Zichen for a long time before chuckling, "Keep up the work."

Other than these four words, he did not know what other words were more suitable.

Do it.

Young Master Jane's borderline endurance had already reached its limit. The next time, she would simply die.

Did he really think that Jane Wenmo did not have a temper?

That was in consideration of Mu An's face. The newly-wed man was evolving into a berserk fiend that protected his wife, so it depended on when he would evolve to use his most powerful technique.

After throwing the words "Leng Yi", he walked directly in without even looking at him.

Young Master Jane had not eaten yet, so he was going to give them food to fill their stomachs.

Sigh, he was already a miserable assistant. He had already become a personal nanny for twenty-four hours already.

Ye Zichen stood there and stared fiercely at Leng Yi's back, while the veins on the back of his hands popped out as he clenched his fists tightly.

"Jane Wenmo, I won't let your thoughts succeed. I won't let you stay with Mu An without a trace of worry."

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear and melodious ringtone sounded out.

"Hello?"

"Zichen, come back quickly. What happened to your mom? Why did she get taken away by the police?"

"I'll be right back."

Panic surfaced on Ye Zichen's face, then he quickly stopped a car and left.

The next day, a news article that shocked the city appeared on the headlines.

"The noble lady tried to kill someone in fright on her highway. The murdered girl is the girlfriend of her son."

"Madam President of the Ye family, your body was disfigured on the highway. The victim's condition is unknown …"

"…"

Similar titles took up the largest space on the internet and in the newspapers.

On the other hand, Madam Ye's picture was extremely haggard. She did not have a good night in the jail.

He was used to acting arrogantly in the past, but this time, he did it in the same way. Initially, he thought that he could suppress the matter with the police, but to his surprise, it didn't work.

Those he knew ran away faster than anything, and he didn't hold back when he was interrogating him.

Since when had she suffered so much, so she admitted it?

However, Madam Ye did not know that she was already a well-known person in G City.

At the hospital, when Jane Wenmo finished reading the newspaper, he couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at the little woman who didn't seem to be affected by the disfigurement and was still able to happily eat breakfast.

This sort of indifference was something that he might not even have.

"Women don't care about face the most? How come you're not in a hurry at all? "

Jane Wenmo could not help but ask curiously.

Mu An unconcernedly shrugged his shoulders. "My skin is good. In addition, the wound you mentioned isn't deep. I don't think I need to undergo a debridement to recover from it."

"You're quite open-minded."

Jane Wenmo said unhappily.

It was unknown if it was because he despised or admired her character.

"It was when I was at Jane's house that I was taken care of. I fell down the stairs and made a big cut on my face. At that time, I thought I would disfigure my face, but later on, I recovered."

"You …"

Jane Wenmo stared fixedly at her. As he watched her casually say these things, he felt a stabbing pain in his heart.

How much had she suffered and how many tears had she shed in order to make her speak of these things?

"Is it worth it?" Suddenly, he couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm?"

Mu An looked at him in puzzlement.