After Mu Wan leans out of the rose garden, she trots a few steps and squats down beside the bushes nearby.

She held on to her chest tightly. She only felt a severe pain in her chest. Fortunately, she got away early. Otherwise, steward pan might have noticed

"Qingqing, don't you believe in yeyuchen?"

The angel's pupil is jumping gently. It seems to want to see the situation in the rose garden and pay attention to the gossip all the time.

After hearing this, Mu Wanqing tightens his skirt even more

Of course, she believes in yeyuchen, and also believes that there must be something wrong with the engagement, which is not worth her misunderstanding.

Even if the engagement between him and Gong Qianyue is true, yeyuchen won't want her, but

"Don't talk nonsense. My heart hurts."

Muwan leaned her lips tightly, raised her hand and held the opal necklace in front of her neck, "help me transfer it into the space."

Little angel: --

It's estimated that night Yuchen and housekeeper pan think that she is jealous, so they have to run away from home. Unexpectedly, it's this reason!

It has no choice but to follow the instructions.

Mu Wanqing only felt dark in front of his eyes, then touched a soft big bed, and the whole person fell in

"Qingqing, take medicine to relieve it quickly!"

Mu Wan tilted her eyelids. She gradually peeled herself out of the dizziness. She slowly propped up and took out the medicine bottle from her coat.

Two nitroglycerin tablets, dry swallow.

She was lying on her side on the bed. Closing her eyes seemed to relieve her strong discomfort. Her breathing became steady and her voice was very light

"Qing Qing Are you ok? "

The little angel tentatively opened her mouth, some worried about her, "I'll help you find the archangel."

Mu Wanqing lips light pursed, should be a voice, "well."

When the epilogue falls, she doesn't pay attention to the little angel any more. She just nests on the bed and doesn't want to get up at all.

The bedroom was so quiet that only her breath could be heard. She had never slept in this bed. It was as cold as if she could pass the temperature into her bones and cool her heart

After a long time, she finally said, "little angel."

Angel's pupil exudes orange light, it lightly jumps twice, waiting for her words.

"You tell me, is that paper true?" Mu Wanqing's tone was so light that he couldn't hear any emotion.

The little angel hesitated. She had just checked the signature. "I don't know whether it's true or not, but the signature is true..."

Wen Yan, Mu Wanqing's heart cooled a little.

She is not mu Chenghui's own daughter, and now she is not ye Yuchen's fiancee Who is she?

The more she thought about it, the more painful Mu Wanqing's chest was. She frowned tightly, and her face was pale and frightening

"Tilt, calm down! Although the signature is true, the marriage certificate may be forged, or there are other problems in it... "

The little angel is crazy, "don't compensate yourself!"

Mu Wanqing grabs his hand by the skirt of his clothes, and his joints are even white. Obviously, he is in extreme pain and wants to transfer this almost unbearable pain

"Cough Cough... "

She suddenly got up, coughed violently, and then quickly raised her hand to cover her lips, only to feel a little fishy and sweet in her throat.

Mu Wan tilted his eyelashes and trembled. Two lines of clear tears slipped down his cheek and fell on the bed.

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