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The madame suddenly laughed and said, "Now it's Mu An's turn to be embarrassed."

"You, you really think so?"

Mu An's gaze subconsciously shifted to Jane Wenmo. Even though he didn't say it out loud, his intention was obvious.

It was as if he was saying, "Could it be that you really didn't say that because Jane Wenmo was here?"

The madame was intelligent, so how could she not understand her thoughts?

He immediately smiled and said, "I don't know my place. When I was with his grandfather, I was just a poor girl. Don't tell me I have to deny myself? No matter who it is, as long as their character isn't bad, I can accept it. But there's no point in discussing this matter about children, if you don't want to give birth, then I really will consider changing my daughter-in-law. "

The madame's face hardened at the mention of this.

Mu An lowered his eyebrows. After a moment of hesitation, he asked, "Didn't he have a fiancée?"

If she didn't have nothing to fear, Mo Tingting wouldn't bully people like this.

"Ugh …"

The madame's face turned awkward. "This is indeed my marriage. Let Wen Mo handle this matter. Just be honest and give birth to the child."

As the old mistress spoke, her eyes flickered as though she was trying to shirk her responsibility.

Jane Wenmo scoffed.

"I've caused you trouble, and now it's time for me to take care of it?"

If it wasn't for the fact that she had to arrange his marriage, would Mu An have been wronged by such a terrible thing?

In fact, Jian Wen Mo had forgotten that if it wasn't for the madame's farce, Mo Tingting wouldn't have fearlessly drugged him and Mu An wouldn't have had the chance to meet him.

Therefore, it was all fate.

"You brat …"

The old mistress glared at him.

"Alright, I won't waste time with you guys. There are still guests down there. Stay here with your wife. Today is my day off."

"Are you sure you're not being unreasonable?"

Jane Wenmo was also not one to let people off the hook easily.

In other words, the person in front of him was his grandma who brought him up. Even if he had a huge temper, he had to suppress it.

It was a good thing that Mu An was fine. Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to control his anger.

"Alright, alright, I was wrong, okay? "I will ask your Aunt Meng to send an ice pack up later."

Then, the madame left in a hurry.

The seemingly light footsteps seemed to indicate that he was planning on running away.

In the blink of an eye, only Mu An and Jian Wenmo were left in the room.

Jane Wenmo sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Mu An with a smile.

Mu An was a little disheartened by his gaze and glared at him.

"What are you laughing at?

"Ma'am, did you hear that? Are you going to give me a baby? "

"..." What are you talking about? I'm not ready yet. "

Mu An couldn't help but blush.

It wasn't as if he didn't know what was going on between the two of them.

"I can practice and prepare at the same time."

Jane Wenmo boasted shamelessly as Mu An pushed him. "Scram! I don't want to …"

Children...

It was a strange word.

She had never thought that she and Jane Wenmo would have children.

So...

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

Hurried knocks sounded from the door. Jane Wenmo thought that Aunt Meng had brought in an ice cube, so he casually called out to her. When she didn't want others to come in, she couldn't help but be surprised.

"Why are you here?"

Jian Wenmo looked at the person in front of him and asked snappily.

Mo Tingting's face was blank and pale. She walked to the bedside with large strides, and her lips couldn't help but tremble, "Jane Wenmo, how … how could you treat me like that? … that … that man is … is actually … Shi Fa Fa? You, you hate me that much? "Even if you give me to an old pervert, you're still not willing to be with me …"

"You reap what you sow."

Jane Wenmo looked at it with disdain.

Besides, he didn't want to play with her now.

Mu An looked at it in confusion. She didn't know the reason, but Jian Wenmo had said before when he was outside that it was Mo Tingting who drugged him.

That's why they had their night, right?

But where was Mo Tingting that night?

Just now, she mentioned Shi Fu Fa, could it be that …

"Jane Wenmo, that night …"

Mu An carefully pulled Jane Wenmo's large hand and whispered.

But before Mu An could finish, he saw Mo Tingting suddenly "Putong", "Mu An, let me go, I really didn't do it on purpose, I just like Jian Wenmo, I know it's my wrong way, I swear that nothing like this will happen again, I beg you, count me begging you, delete the video, I won't dare anymore. "I was wrong, thousands of mistakes are my fault, I just want you to delete the video."

"I …"

Mu An was stupefied by her words.

The video wasn't with her.

Besides, she didn't even know what video was.

It seemed that Jane Wenmo did say something earlier, but it didn't have anything to do with Xi Moyan.

"I didn't …"

Mu An spoke in a daze. Before he could finish his words, the door to his bedroom was pushed open with a bang. Soon, two figures appeared in his bedroom.

Dressed in a qipao, he was graceful and magnanimous, and he had an extraordinary temperament. Who else could it be other than Lady Jane, who had just left?

The man beside the madame was dressed in a well-tailored suit and was made of fine fabric. Just by looking at him, one could tell that he was worth a lot.

The man looked at the kneeling Mo Tingting in astonishment, his eyes full of shock.

Suddenly, the man strode over to Mo Tingting's side, holding her under the armpits with his hands, and was about to pull her up, "Tingting, what are you doing? Why aren't you getting up?"

"No, Dad, don't worry about me. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have treated Mu An like that. I'm only begging her to delete the video." Mo Tingting forcefully pulled away from the man's hand and kneeled beside Mu An's bed. She anxiously grabbed onto Mu An's hand and said, "Mu An, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'm jealous and I've liked him for a long time and I just want to be with him. I don't know why I did that, but can I beg you? Delete that video, I'm begging you. "

Mo Tingting grabbed Mu An's wrist, her tears fell one by one. That pitiful appearance of hers, no matter who it was, seemed to be an unforgiving one.

However, only she knew that the strength of the hand that tightly gripped her wrist had caused her to subconsciously struggle free.

"Let me go, I don't know what video."

Mu An subconsciously struggled.

He swung his arm, but didn't expect Mo Tingting to suddenly fall backwards.

Ah!

Mo Tingting screamed and fell to the ground.

Jane Wenmo swept a cold glance and quickly looked at Mu An's hand. "How is it?"

"I'm fine."

Mu An rubbed his wrist and subconsciously shook his head.

Jane Wenmo pulled her wrist and saw a clear red mark. Immediately, his expression turned even colder.