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He had never been so kind to a woman before.

Jane Wenmo looked at her with a strange glint in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

"You really don't feel anything towards Ye Zichen anymore?"

"You don't believe me?"

Mu An was slightly annoyed. Didn't she say it was clear enough?

"It's not that I don't believe you, I just have a question for you."

"What?"

Mu An looked at him in confusion. What was going on? Why was he making himself look so serious?

"If I fixed Ye Zichen up, he wouldn't be missing an arm or a leg. But if I had to stay in the hospital for a few days, would it hurt your heart?"

"You hit him?"

Mu An suddenly had a bad feeling.

Could Jane Wenmo really do this?

It didn't seem impossible.

"Are you worried?"

"It's fake that I'm not worried."

"Hmm?"

Jane Wen Mo's face darkened. "Just now, I said that I don't feel anything. Now, I'm worried again?"

"It's not what you think."

Mu An looked at him helplessly. Taking a deep breath, he explained, "If the two of us split up that day and you knew that I was injured, would you not be worried at all?"

"What nonsense are we not going to part?"

Jane Wenmo glared at her. What nonsense was this?

How could the people he decided on be separated?

Life is his man, death is his ghost.

But if that was the case, who knew what would happen in the future?

Who would have thought that a single careless sentence would become a poke in the face? And in the near future, they …

"Will it?"

Mu An stubbornly asked, ignoring his words.

Jane Wenmo looked at her for a moment before reluctantly saying, "You do?"

He wasn't sure.

He was not someone who reminisced about old times. Perhaps one day, when they truly separated, he would forget about her without any hesitation. But would he really not be worried at all?

Now, looking at how much she had suffered, he couldn't help but want to break the person she had wronged into pieces and grind his bones to dust.

If one day you are separated...

No, he would not allow such a stupid thing to happen.

Mu An naturally didn't know what he was thinking and thought that he didn't want to continue discussing this topic, but he still held his face and said seriously, "I don't feel anything towards him, but I don't want anything to happen to him either. Although she was disappointed in him, at least... I hope it's not the worst case scenario. "

In fact, she couldn't make up her own mind.

If she wanted to take revenge on Madam Ye, she would definitely harm Ye Zichen.

However, she could not let this matter pass so easily. Besides, if Madam Ye really came out, even if she, Xi Mudan, did not want to pursue this matter, Madam Ye would not easily admit her loss.

Therefore, this was bound to be an unsolvable trap.

She didn't even know where she would end up.

"So you don't want me to do anything to him?"

Jane Wenmo held her wrist, his voice even colder.

Mu An paused before saying absentmindedly, "Actually … I don't even know myself. If it were you, I would probably pretend I didn't know... You should have your reasons for doing so. "Besides, if I meet Madam Ye one day, I'll definitely hurt him, so …"

Mu An looked unsteadily at Jian Wenmo and suddenly became a little agitated. "Aiya, I don't know either!" Do you like fighting or not? As long as you are happy. "

After Mu An finished speaking, she tried to prop herself up, but her mind was in a mess.

Right now, her mind was a mess. She didn't want to think about it anymore. Let her be a deserter. She left.

Just as he was about to leave, he was pulled back by Jian Wenmo.

"You mean you won't be angry about anything I do?"

Jane Wenmo asked, unwilling to let it go.

Mu An nodded. "That's right. I'm sure, but can you let me go now?"

"Are you sure you aren't allowed to go back on your words?"

"Yes."

Mu An confirmed once again, but at the same time a bad feeling rose in his heart.

Could it be that Jane Wen Mo wanted to make a move?

Should she stop it?

Just when his mind was still occupied with this question, he heard Jane Wenmo say, "Since you've already said so, then I'll tell you the latest news, Ye Zichen is currently in the hospital."

"What?"

"I had him educated an hour ago."

"You did it?"

"He came to harass my wife time and time again, yet he stubbornly made her sad. This is already to the limit of my tolerance."

"How is the fight going?"

"So I'm going to let him reflect on it in bed for three months and experience the thrill of death."

"Jane Wenmo!"

Mu An eagerly wanted to know the situation, but it seemed that Mister Jane had finally found an outlet to vent her anger. She was just talking to herself and hadn't listened to her question.

The two of them weren't on the same channel, how could they communicate?

Mu An suddenly shouted his name while Jane Wenmo looked at his wife.

"What's wrong?"

"You didn't answer my question."

Mu An said snappily. He was extremely anxious.

"I did."

Jane Wenmo said innocently.

"Where did you answer?" Mu An rolled his eyes.

"An hour ago, he was beaten up because he kept provoking my wife over and over again, making my woman unhappy. As for how he beat it up, it took him a hundred days to break his leg. Otherwise, how could he reflect on it in bed?"

Jane Wenmo explained shamelessly, and Mu An couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Should she praise this man for his artistic speech?

To think that he was able to say it out loud.

But she couldn't blame him.

He had no enmity with Ye Zichen, and since there was only one possibility for him to make a move, it was for her.

So what else did she have to say?

How could she bear to blame him?

However, after not seeing her speak for a while, Jane Wenmo's heart was beating like a drum.

Could it be that the blow was too heavy?

If that man had a trick up his sleeve, the one who would suffer in the end would be himself. Didn't they say that women are compassionate animals? This was especially true for someone like him, who was filled with compassion. This …

Jane Wenmo hesitated for a moment before cautiously asking, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

"None …"

"Then why aren't you saying anything?"

He didn't believe it. If she didn't feel heartache, then why would she not say anything?

"..." Should I say you? "

Mu An looked at him in annoyance. "You did it for me. Don't tell me I'm going to scold you?"

"No need."

Jane Wenmo shook his head. However, he still felt some dissatisfaction in his heart. After a while, he shamelessly said, "Then why don't you praise me?"

"..." "Ugh …"

Mu An looked at him speechlessly.

Was there something wrong with this person's brain?

Praise?

Forget it, she really couldn't say it.

But there was one thing she had to emphasize to him, and that was...