C7

"Mo Wen, you slut!"

Just as Mo Wen asked in surprise, a figure walked in aggressively from outside the ward.

Hearing that familiar voice, Lu Yan and Mo Wen subconsciously looked over.

Feng Xue'er walked in with a face full of anger. Before she even reached the bedside, she extended her hand and slapped Mo Wen's face.

"Pa ~ ~"

Mo Wen's head tilted to the side as a red palm print appeared on his face.

Feng Xue'er wanted to make a move, but Lu Yan held her hand in time and angrily rebuked, "Xue'er, what are you doing?!"

"Cousin, this slut is carrying Mu Bai's child. I'm Mu Bai's fiancee now, the bastard in her must be killed!" Feng Xue'er couldn't move Lu Yan, she could only glare at Mo Wen hatefully.

Caught off guard, Mo Wen received a slap. His face was burning in pain.

She gave a self-deprecating smile and looked at Feng Xue'er provocatively. "That's right! "I'm carrying your Ji Mubai's child. Your fiance is such a person. He's eating from a bowl and even occupying a pot!"

Feng Xue'er became even angrier and struggled to hit her. "You! Slut! I will kill you all! "

"Enough! What do you look like! " Lu Yan grabbed Feng Xue'er and pushed her outside, apologetically saying to Mo Wen, "Warm, rest well. I'll take Xue'er back."

"I don't want to go back, she has my husband's child in her stomach, I don't want …"

Feng Xue'er was still unresigned and was forcefully pulled out by Lu Yan.

Mo Wen raised his trembling hand and caressed his stomach. His eyes suddenly reddened. "Child, why did you come here at this time …"

In the elevator, Lu Yan released Feng Xue'er and warned, "Warm Ji Mubai is fine, she'll be mine from now on. Don't look for trouble with her!"

Feng Xue'er asked in puzzlement, "Cousin, did you stay in America well? Did you come back for that slut?" "She has nothing left now and is just a broken shoe. Your conditions are so good …"

Before he could finish, Lu Yan had already raised his hand and interrupted him, "You don't need to worry about my matters! "Anyways, I'll just drop the matter. Whoever bullies me is just bullying me, Lu Yan!"

Feng Xue'er unwillingly snorted and didn't say anything else.

When Lu Yan returned, he saw Mo Wen sitting on the bed, looking at his phone. It was unknown what he was looking at, but he was extremely focused.

He walked over gently and sat down beside her. "Warmth, come with me to America! Let me take care of you in the future! The matter here, whether it's right or wrong, will be decided in that way! "

Mo Wen didn't seem to hear him, he continued to look at his phone seriously.

Lu Yan sighed, "If you feel that your father was wrongly accused, I can find the best lawyer to help you turn the case around …"

"Fake!" It's fake! " Mo Wen suddenly shouted in excitement, interrupting Lu Yan's words. He turned around, pulled out the needle in his hand, and got off the bed.

Lu Yan quickly grabbed her arm, "What's fake?"

Mo Wen raised the phone in his hand. "I carefully read my father's will. This will is very likely to be fake! I need to go home now and gather evidence to prove that the will is fake! "

With that, she turned to leave.

Seeing that she was both excited and anxious, Lu Yan grabbed the jacket beside her and put it on, "I'll send you back."

"Thank you! "No, I don't want to involve more people!" Mo Wen took off his jacket and passed it to him, apologetically saying, "Lu Yan, thank you."

With that, he turned around and rushed out.

Looking at the jacket in his hand, Lu Yan made a self-deprecating smile, "Warmth, you still don't believe me?"