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She was not willing to talk to such a woman for long, so she threw out a few words to freeze Lin Yeyan.

Mu Wenshu immediately grabbed her shoulders to comfort her and brought her out.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yeyan was so angry that she ignored everything and chased after her. She grabbed her shoulders and dragged her along.

Qingli was so angry that she turned around and slapped her own face again, loud and clear.

There was no mercy in this palm strike.

Lin Yeyan took the initiative to send it up, but Qingli did not think much of it and struck out.

The pent-up anger, resentment, and hatred had all been vented out.

Lin Yeyan was actually beaten until her head was crooked, and her body staggered to the side, just in time to grab onto the back of the chair to prevent herself from falling.

"You dare hit me!" Lin Yeyan said in a trembling voice, "How dare you hit me!"

"Why can't I hit you!" Qingli frowned. She only disdained being entangled with them, but that didn't mean that she could be bullied by others.

Lin Yeyan's eyes widened, she did not expect Qingli to be so unyielding, as she sat on the ground and shouted, "Hit the pregnant woman! Someone beat up a pregnant woman! She stole my husband and still dares to hit me! "

The quiet coffee shop was suddenly filled with whispers. A busybody immediately came over.

This situation really was like a husband taking advantage of his wife's pregnancy to find Little San.

"How come you don't have any sense of responsibility at all? Are you even a man? Carrying Little Three and his wife, the child in your stomach isn't yours!" A girl chided Mu Wenshu indignantly.

Mu Wenshu said calmly: "Miss, I am not her husband. He had made his decision before he had figured out the truth. But they have to bear the legal responsibility! "

When Qingli came out of the café holding onto Mu Wenshu's arm tightly, she had already left.

Mu Wenshu stroked Qingli's hair and pulled her into his embrace.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

These were probably the warmest words in the world.

If it wasn't for Mu Wenshu today, with Qingli's aloof and lofty appearance, even if it were a victim, under this kind of pretense, they would have been put at a disadvantage and accepted by some unknown onlooker. In terms of crusade.

Every time she was at his most distressed, Mu Wenshu would always appear by her side, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Love or marriage, women just want to find a man they can rely on.

Both power and fame were supplementary items to a man's ability to give a woman a sense of security.

Only when a man can't put his woman at ease will a woman continue to seek money and power.

And when Mu Wenshu landed beside her, as if he was a descending god, Qingli was always able to snuggle by his side without thinking too much.

Xi Muyao had once gave her such a feeling, but when Lin Yeyan walked in front of her with her big belly up, she thought that his peaceful world collapsed instantly.

Qingli buried her head into Mu Wenshu's embrace, greedy for this beautiful moment of warmth.

Divorce, pregnancy, he still wasn't prepared to accommodate another person. Even if this person was Mu Wenshu, the Mu Wenshu who brought her so many beautiful memories, there was still a knot in her heart that she couldn't unravel.

The corner of his mouth widened into a smile. Qingli got up from Wenshu's embrace and said with a forced smile, "It's alright. Xi Muyao no longer has anything to do with me. When I find a suitable opportunity and take advantage of the old man's happiness, once I confess the matter of our divorce, I will be completely free! "

She stealthily stroked her belly. Four months had passed since she'd had her best abortion.

Even if she could find a way to quietly get rid of the child, in these past hundred days, she had already gotten used to its existence. How could she bear to kill it? This was her child.

"Let's go!" Qingli tugged on Mu Wenshu's sleeve, and a thought quietly formed in her mind.