Chapter 890： Are you upset?

Although, the person who framed her has always been Wan Rong.

Dongfang Wan is just using each other with Wan Rong to achieve their goals.

She has always targeted Dongfangyi and Dongfang's wife.

This is the family affair of the Dongfang family, and they really can't manage it.

However, those girls were killed by Dongfang Wan.

She was carrying dozens of lives on her back.

Mu Jingchen has always been jealous.

But with these words now, it is obvious that he intends not to drip this muddy water again.

Bai Liyue knew in her heart that Dongfang Han was already separated from Mu Jingchen because of Mrs. Dongfang.

He doesn't want to hurt his family anymore.

"Jing Chen, but..."

"Liyue."

As soon as she spoke, he interrupted her in a deep voice: "We are not the savior."

"..."

Bai Liyue was speechless, stopped speaking, lowered her head to eat breakfast.

The air in the restaurant suddenly became quiet.

Bai Liyue is a bit tasteless.

The former Mu Jingchen was cold and ruthless, killing and decisive.

When everyone was afraid of the power of the secret service organization, he was the only one who secretly investigated and wiped out the dens of the secret service organization one by one.

At that time, Bai Liyue felt that he was upright, brave and fearless.

The only drawback is that there is no emotion, and he always has a straight face and is extremely cold.

Now, he gradually has feelings, but he seems to be less decisive.

Sure enough, people cannot be perfect.

Mu Jingchen completely caught Bai Liyue's careful thoughts in his eyes.

He reached out and picked up Bai Liyue's favorite rice cake on the plate in front of him, and brought it to her.

"Are you upset?"

Bai Liyue glanced at him, and said in her heart: Asking knowingly!

But his mouth replied vaguely: "No."

When a woman says that she is not angry, she is actually angry.

Men will never understand this truth.

A man like Mu Jingchen doesn't even understand.

"If you don't have it, eat more. Recently you have been busy rushing to design drafts and have lost weight."

Seeing him directly change the subject, she felt even more depressed.

Seeing a whole table of exquisite meals, she has no appetite.

But she didn't want to quarrel with Mu Jingchen because of this.

Mu Jingchen has a good relationship with Dongfang Han, and it is inconvenient to check his family again.

But she has a normal relationship with Dongfang Han.

This matter, she would never leave it alone.

…

Oriental home.

The body of Mrs. Dongfang has been retrieved.

Dongfang Zhenhua and Dongfang Han stayed at the police station all night last night, and now they are finally persuaded to go downstairs and eat some food.

Wen Rumeng's coffin has not yet been delivered, and the body is temporarily placed in the room.

At this moment, only Dongfang Wan was sitting by the bed.

Before seeing Wen Rumeng's corpse, her tears were already dry.

Nowadays, even if my heart hurts to the extreme, I can't cry anymore.

She looked so old and wrinkled, she could no longer see her beautiful mother.

After Wen Rumeng passed away, all the side effects of the medicine appeared.

Now, her pleated face is covered with large black spots, her skin is dry, and her hair is white, which is a hundred times more terrifying than Zhenzi who crawled out of the ancient tomb.

Wen Rumeng loved beauty all his life, and she probably never thought that she would die so ugly.

When Dongfang Wan looked at her mother's appearance, she was not afraid. She seemed to be able to see her mother's appearance when she looked good.

There are no tears in her eyes, but they are empty and godless, like being stripped of the body of the soul.

"Why, you obviously don't like my daughter, why do you do this..."

Her voice was hoarse and desperate.

She didn't understand.

Obviously, her mother had never paid attention to her daughter, so why did she take this felony offense for her.

When she whispered, a slightly hoarse female voice suddenly came from the doorway: "Who said that my mother doesn't like you?"

Dongfang Wan turned her head and saw Dongfang Yi standing upright at the door, her eyes a little red and swollen.

She reduced the sadness in her eyes, stood up and looked at Dongfang Yi: "What do you mean?"

Dongfang Yi stepped into the room, staring at his mother on the bed, and asked blankly: "Why do you think that your mother doesn't like you?"

When mentioning this, Dongfang Wan's eyes immediately fell cold.

She looked at Dongfang Yi in a custom-made long dress, showing the royal temperament all over her body, and she sneered.

"Why do I think so, you know it better than anyone else.

How did you become the princess, do you still need me to remind you! "

Listening to Dongfang Wan's resentful voice behind him, Dongfang Yi looked back at her and said in surprise: "Do you think my mother made me the princess because of partiality?"

"Isn't it? I'm the nobleman's orthodox blood. You are not worthy of marrying into the royal family. If she is not partial, why did she do this!"

Looking at the anger in Dongfang Wan's eyes at the moment, Dongfang Yi shook his head in disappointment.

Then, she stared at Dongfang Wan and said word by word: "Because my mother loves you, I don't want you to marry into the royal family and suffer."

Dongfang Wan looked at her in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Married into the royal family, but the highest glory, how can you suffer?

Seeing Dongfang Wan's suspicious expression, Dongfang Yi suddenly raised his hand.

When he was about to lift his cuffs, a man suddenly appeared at the door of the room.

Dongfang Yi was taken aback, and quickly put his hand away.

The man standing at the door of the room was the prince of Country Y, Huangfu Yuncheng.

Huangfu Yuncheng is good, and he wears a British style.

At thirty-seven years old, he has a standard face with three-dimensional features and three-dimensional features. His whole body reveals the stability of a mature man, and he has an inexplicable strong aura.

When he came to the door of the room, his sharp eyes fell on Dongfangyi's hand, and his deep voice sounded: "I'll see my mother."

Dongfang Wan quickly gave way to him and bowed to him in accordance with the etiquette of country Y.

"It's all a family, don't have to be so polite."

After Huangfu Yuncheng entered the room, Dongfang Yi seemed a little uncomfortable, and said lightly: "I'll go see my father and brother."

Then, without waiting for Huangfu Yuncheng to speak, she silently left the room.

Huangfu Yuncheng glanced at her back with a stern look, and suddenly became cold.

Then, it immediately converged.

His gaze stayed on Dongfang Wan next to him again, watching Dongfang Wan's eyes with tears, he very gentlemanly took out a white silk kerchief from his suit and handed it to her.

"Sister, you can't come back to life after death, so sorrow."

Dongfang Wan was stunned.

She has lived for decades, and for the first time a man has treated her so tenderly.

Her long-frozen heart seemed to suddenly open a mouth.

She suddenly discovered that for so many years, her obsession was too deep, her heart was full of resentment, she didn't even have a friend, and she was too lonely.

Taking the silk handkerchief in Huangfu Yuncheng's hand dumbly, she said, "Thank you."

Huangfu Yuncheng looked away from her, and fell on Wen Rumeng's wrinkled face on the bed.

Horrible and old, even trying to make people vomit.

Huangfu Yuncheng's bushy eyebrows frowned.

He closed his eyes and said immediately: "I'm going out first."