A vast sea connected with the sun, moon and stars. The waves hit the rocks, creating layers of snow-white foam.

Xi Muyao turned his head to see that the BOBO was shaking its small, tender hands in Lu Qingli's embrace.

"BOBO, don't cry. Listen, the sea is singing."

Lu Qingli patted the baby that was wrapped up in BOBO, smiling as she coaxed the crying child.

Xi Muyao's face was filled with endless gentleness and gentleness, "The wind is blowing strongly by the sea. Qingli, let's bring the BOBO back with us."

"Who are you?!" Lu Qingli took a step back while holding the child, and looked at Xi Muyao warily.

"Qingli, it's me, your husband, your dad!" Xi Muyao nervously wanted to hug Lu Qingli, afraid that she would accidentally step on the reef and fall into the sea.

"Hubby? You're just her ex-husband, and I'm her husband! "

On the other reef, Mu Wenshu was looking at Xi Muyao with a victorious smile, just like a giant looking at a lowly ant.

"Mu Wenshu! You still have the face to say that even though you are a prostitute, you still have the guts to say that! " Xi Muyao pointed at Mu Wenshu in exasperation and wanted to rush over to beat him up, but there was a bend in the sea between them, so Xi Muyao could only stay in place and wait anxiously.

Just at this moment, more and more faces appeared behind Mu Wenshu. Lu Jinghao had a stern expression, Lin Luo had a flowery smile on her face and Wang Yuanfang was brimming with energy …

They stood together with Mu Wenshu on the huge reef and laughed loudly, as if they were sharing the joy of success.

Suddenly, a giant hawk flew over from the horizon, flapping its wings as it flew straight towards Xi Muyao. Xi Muyao had nowhere to hide, so he extended his arm, asking Lu Qingli to save him.

"Qingli! Save me! I love you! From start to finish, I only love you! "

As the giant hawk got closer and closer, Xi Muyao could feel that both his legs were fixed in place. He urgently needed someone to pull him up, but Lu Qingli was still hesitantly looking at him from a distance.

"Qingli! He lied to you! "Don't believe him!" Lin Luo shouted from the side.

Lu Jinghao also followed up, "Qingli, you can't save him, don't harm yourself and Bai Zhou!"

"Lu Qingli, he wanted to use you, her family's power and wealth, to consolidate her career!" Wang Yuanfang exposed Xi Muyao's plan ruthlessly.

In the end, Mu Wenshu sneered, "Xi Muyao, Qingli will not believe you anymore! Qingli is already my woman! Just wait for your death! "

Xi Muyao's arm was grabbed by the eagle's strong claws, and he instantly left the ground, rising higher and higher.

"Help! "Help!" Xi Muyao struggled bitterly.

The large eagle flew to the middle of the ocean, suddenly let go, and Xi Muyao started descending from the sky …

"Qingli, save me!"

Xi Muyao shouted as he woke up with sweat all over. When he saw all the furniture in his bedroom, he finally let out a sigh of relief. His tensed body also slowly relaxed. Turning his head, Wang Yuanfang was staring at him with his upper body naked.

"You're awake." Xi Muyao wiped his sweat and then covered them both with the blanket.

Wang Yuanfang smiled calmly, "You have already yelled Lu Qingli's name in my ear for half an hour, how could I not wake up?"

"Ah …" Xi Muyao rubbed his head, recalling his dream just now.

When he remembered that the Wang Yuanfang in his dream was also standing on Mu Wenshu's side, he flipped over and pressed down on Wang Yuanfang's body.

"Could it be that you want to kill me because I know that you still love Lu Qingli?" Wang Yuanfang was so calm, as if she was not afraid of Xi Muyao's threats at all.

Xi Muyao was infatuated with such a woman. He didn't like Lin Yeyan because she was too attached to him and too weak. The weak and weak woman made Xi Muyao feel irritated, but she was such a bold and fearless woman.

He couldn't help but notice that Wang Yuanfang's body had some characteristics that Lu Qingli had. Although she wasn't as beautiful or noble as Lu Qingli, she was still considered elegant and refined.

Xi Muyao originally did not intend to pinch his hand away, "Don't tell me you don't love your little lover, Mu Wenshu?

The smile that was left on Wang Yuanfang's face a moment ago was instantly wiped away. "Will you love someone who doesn't care about your life or death at all?"

The cruelty in her eyes was also something that Xi Muyao loved the most. He suddenly realized that the heavens had given him an excellent teammate alliance when he was at his most helpless. Although their hatred towards Mu Wenshu was different, because they had the same enemy, at this moment, they seemed even more intimate.

Xi Muyao's kiss was intense and fervent, causing Wang Yuanfang's eyes to be clouded and entangled. She had imagined the scene a thousand to ten thousand times, and it really made his happy. It was just that his target had changed from Mu Wenshu to Xi Muyao. But so what? As long as he lived a beautiful life.

After a while, Wang Yuanfang stood up and said that she would like to make breakfast for Xi Muyao. Xi Muyao liked to see her like this so he watched her smile without saying a word and let her like it.

However, Wang Yuanfang did not plan to walk around the house naked. She picked up the clothes on the chair. It was the woman's clothes that Xi Muyao had taken out from the wardrobe yesterday morning.

"This is Lu Qingli's, right?" Wang Yuanfang picked up the clothes with her fingertips, as if she was holding something dirty.

"Yes." Xi Muyao confirmed her guess.

Wang Yuanfang carried the set of clothes and threw it into the trash can. Then, he opened the wardrobe and picked out a piece of Xi Muyao's shirt to wear. The wide shirt couldn't cover her proud and upright chest, making Xi Muyao's heart flutter again. Fortunately, Wang Yuanfang didn't pay attention to her, and turned to leave the bedroom.

Pulling open the curtains in the living room, Wang Yuanfang felt that the sunlight today was especially good, as if it was accompanying her good mood. She meticulously made a Hong Kong style breakfast for Xi Muyao, and this time, she had even captured Xi Muyao's stomach.

"Come here." Xi Muyao patted his thigh, asking Wang Yuanfang to sit over.

Wang Yuanfang twisted her waist and sat down gently, then she held Xi Muyao's face and gave him a loving kiss.

"You little demon."

Xi Muyao ruthlessly pinched Wang Yuanfang's buttocks, and then placed his chin on her soft chest.

"Tell me, how do you want me to repay you?"

Wang Yuanfang laughed complacently, and stretched out her slender index finger, "First step, I want to make it hard for Mu Wenshu."

The index finger continued to cut across Xi Muyao's lips. A funny signal.

"What do you mean 'not easy'?"

Xi Muyao smiled sinisterly while pinching her hand.

Wang Yuanfang laid on his shoulder, using her soft breasts to rub against his shoulder, she leaned over and whispered her plans into his ear.

Xi Muyao had long wanted to take care of this greedy woman, so he carried her up roughly. As he walked towards his bedroom, he called his trusted aides.

"Find me a hard-working actress and an experienced makeup artist."

Standing beside Yang Fan's sickbed, Lu Qingli had been in a daze for almost an hour. She didn't think about anything, just silently watched her receding face.

Although Yang Fan had an unaged girl's heart, her years of generosity never stopped hurting Yang Fan. The fine lines and spots on her face were like milestones after she had succeeded countless of times.

"Yang Fan."

Lu Qingli called out her name with her usual calm tone. However, the person lying on the ground didn't move at all. If one looked carefully, they would be able to see the slight rise and fall of her abdomen.

"She's not completely out of danger."

Not long ago, Lin Haoran walked in and greeted Lu Qingli with a black eye. Out of respect, Lu Qingli nodded to show that she understood and did not say a word.

Lin Haoran was a doctor after all. Carrying the responsibility of saving the dying and helping the injured, he was still responsible for countless of lives. Thus, even though he felt guilty and worried about Yang Fan, he had no choice but to leave temporarily.

Yang Fan lived on the fourth floor, while Mu Wenshu lived on the sixth floor. They were only separated by two floors, but Lu Qingli felt that they were separated by a long distance.

When Lin Haoran came over just now, he told his the specific number of Mu Wenshu's room, and also told her about Mu Wenshu's previous major brain surgery.

Listening to the connection between the unfamiliar academic words and Mu Wenshu's name, Lu Qingli finally realized that the reason why he always had the symptoms of dizziness a month ago was because of the extremely dangerous bomb that was buried in his body.

Unfortunately, when he needed help the most, she wasn't by his side. And at that time, Lu Qingli had been deceived by the lie that Wang Yuanfang had weaved.

Maybe all of this was not Mu Wenshu's intention, or maybe Wang Yuanfang was just making a big deal out of it by using the fact that Mu Wenshu was unable to return to Beijing for the time being.

Lu Qingli was like a fool, deceived by the woman.

Someone once said that life was like a game. Killing a big BOSS would result in another big BOSS. Now, Lu Qingli finally had a real experience.

For her pride, she gave up her first marriage. It was only because she had Lin Luo, the big BOSS. Finally, the big boss came out of Lu Qingli's life, or else, what the result would be, even Lu Qingli himself would not know.

Right now, the new big BOSS was probably Wang Yuanfang. She kept creating dangers, making up lies, creating loopholes, all in order to take Mu Wenshu away from her.

I'm sorry, but I'm no longer that little girl who only knows how to run away proudly.

Lu Qingli made the arrangements for Yang Fan's advertising company on the phone, and got her assistant to find a reliable guardian to take care of Yang Fan.

After making the arrangements, Lu Qingli sent a message to Lin Haoran, thanking him for everything she had done for Yang Fan.

After doing all that, Lu Qingli finally walked into the elevator and pressed the number 6.

Turn left, then right. The hospital could actually be this big.

For the first time, Lu Qingli felt that the corridor was very long, and it wasn't easy for her to find Mu Wenshu's ward.

It was different from the three sickrooms that she had visited earlier this morning. Mu Wenshu obviously had more medical equipment here.

The jumping instrument made Lu Qingli unconsciously think of Fu Huiya. She quietly looked at her face and reached her hand into her coat pocket.