"It's hard to imagine how difficult it is to protect a person from the Cheng and Song families' nets."

After intentionally repeating this sentence, Ji Yunhua smiled lightly, seemingly unintentionally, "Shen Yu, think about it carefully."

When she woke up, the room was pitch black, and her eyes hurt a little, which should be the sequelae of crying.

She touched the switch of the bedside lamp, and after turning it on, she realized that there seemed to be a person sitting on the balcony of her room.

"Is it Ya..."

Among the people she knew, only Ya had this strange habit. She said softly:

"Why are you in my room? Why don't you go back to sleep?"

Woke up by her words, Ya looked up at her, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"I'm a little worried about you? That's why I came here. Are you okay?... You must not..."

Seeing his incoherent speech, Mu Wan'an felt a little funny, she lowered her eyelashes: "Actually, Song Bingjue and I have had conflicts before."

Seeing her standing in front of her with her head bowed, Ya didn't tell her. In fact, they already knew the news.

"I used to think that Lyon is no longer a resistance, and Mr. Song has no objection, so we will be together."

Speaking of this, Mu Wan'an's clear eyes were full of confusion, "Think about it now? I am really naive. Emotional matters? It has never been as perfect as imagined."

"You speak too pessimistically."

Seeing her thoughtful expression, Ya couldn't help frowning:

"There are many long-lasting feelings in this world. Why do you only stare at Song Bingjue? Why don't you go back to Europe for a while after this incident is over. Jiashu also misses you very much."

"never mind."

Shaking her head, the sadness on Mu Wan'an's face gradually faded, she shrugged her shoulders pretending to be relaxed:

"For a man, it's really not worth it. It just always feels like something is lost."

"If these words are your sincere words, then your brother won't be so worried."

Seeing her face pretending to be relaxed, Ya patted her on the shoulder:
"It's over, it's over. It's still early, and Song Jiajia said that I will give you a vacation so that you can have a good rest. Go back to sleep."

From Ya's face, you can see the flash of worry and heaviness, and Mu Wan'an can't help being a little puzzled:

"What's wrong with you? Your expression just now...something is wrong."

As soon as yesterday's talk show was broadcast, it immediately caused an uproar in City A. Mu Wan'an, who appeared in the image of Song Bingjue's fiancée some time ago, turned into a mistress...it was really unbelievable.

Crucially, she also said generously:
"Being a mistress is also a mistress."

Many people who didn't know the truth were confused by the gimmick played by this program group, and spontaneously published Mu Wan'an's Weibo, address, and studio location.

Seeing the message under her Weibo, Mu Wan'an's face was calm, and she quit Weibo very calmly under Ya's worried eyes:

"Before I went on the show, I thought that today would happen, so I have nothing to say. Now that I have promised Chen Xinxue, I will do it."

"You are just too straightforward and too strong."

I have never seen such a straightforward person before, Ya sighed, there is a lot of room for manipulation in this matter, she has to come like this:

"Chen Xinxue is not benevolent, why do you have to be like this? You are too bottom-lined, and all you get is others' pressing every step of the way, understand?"

"I don't want to have anything to do with them anymore. Even if I suffer a little, it doesn't matter."

After waving her hands, Mu Wan'an's face was calm, and her face was neither sad nor happy:
"As long as Xiaosi's custody rights can be taken over this time, all these are nothing."

It seems that I can't make sense, glanced at the filthy comment area, Ya thumped the table, "This Song Bingjue really doesn't look like a man, what a thing!"

"Don't mention this name again. By the way, senior Li Nian's wedding will be in a few days. Will you go together then?"

Sighing, Mu Wan'an pressed her temples, and finally there was more joy on her pale face:

"Xiaosi is getting better soon, so I will bring him with me when the time comes, so I can feel happy."

"What, do you feel bad?"

Ning Weiwei, who was leaning on the hospital bed, looked straight at the heavy-faced man beside him, and said sarcastically:
"But you can't do anything. Now you can just sit here and watch her be humiliated."

"You...you already knew about this, didn't you?"

She didn't show any surprise from the beginning to the end, Li Nian is so smart, she guessed it naturally:

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Are you crazy? How can you just watch her do something like this?"

"Why can't I?"

She didn't expect him to scold herself for such a thing. When Ning Weiwei thought that she had just had a miscarriage, and he treated her like this, her complexion changed:
"Who is Mu Wan'an to you? Li Nian, we are getting married, why do you still miss her so much? Do you want to miss her all your life?"

Ning Weiwei's face was pale, and Li Nian softened his tone when he thought of her physical condition:
"No, I think we can completely stop her from doing such stupid things. She is my school girl and your friend, why can't you hope for her well?"

"Why should I look forward to her?"

The little sympathy she had for Mu Wan'an was shattered by Li Nian's words. She smiled coldly and said deliberately:
"She has been indiscreet herself, hooked up with so many men, and ended up in today's end, what is there to sympathize with her?"

"you!"

Unexpectedly, Ning Weiwei is like a different person now, Li Nian thinks she is unreasonable, his eyes revealed disappointment:

"Ning Weiwei, how did you become what you are now... You were not like this before."

"If you love me, I will still be the same as before. I am considerate, considerate of your friend, and treat her sincerely... But, she took away my love. How can I still be the same as before? to her?"

Thinking of the child she lost, Ning Weiwei couldn't restrain her hatred, she looked at him half mockingly half angrily:
"You didn't look sad at all after the child miscarried. Did you expect me to have a miscarriage? Yes, what you want is your and Mu Wan'an's child. This child is not what you expected, so what are you doing?" Will you like it?"

"Since you know, why are you trying so hard to conceive this child?"

She knew everything, and Li Nian didn't want to hide it from her anymore, his eyes were heavy:

"I have always been a friend to you. Now, I am more responsible."

"Responsibility, have I become a burden now?"

She couldn't help laughing at herself, Ning Weiwei's slender neck was slightly bent, with a hint of sadness:
"I, Ning Weiwei, want to have a family background, appearance, education, talent... What's wrong with me? Why can't you see me?"

While sneering, Ning Weiwei got down from the bed, but her eyes were fixed on him, "What's so good about her Mu Wanyan? Married and divorced, with one man after another, after all, it's just a joke." Rotten goods, tell me, what good can she have?"

"You're really getting more and more outspoken!"

Unexpectedly, she would look at Mu Wan'an like this. Li Nian was stunned. He looked at her, "You look down on her so much, why did you get so close to her? And let her accompany you to choose the wedding dress?"

"You think I'd like to be with her?"

As if hearing some funny joke, Ning sneered slightly, "Isn't it all because you like her? That's why I want to have a good relationship with her, and let you treat me better."

Taking a deep breath, Li Nian only felt that he knew too little about her, "What about now? Do you still want to get married?"

Originally thought that after this incident, Ning Weiwei should have rested her mind, but unexpectedly she gritted her teeth and said:
"Do you think I will give up? I will never... Li Nian, without this child, I can still marry you. Don't forget, Mu Wan'an... I remember it clearly!"

"..."

Looking at her, Li Nian seemed to see a lunatic, he closed his eyes:
"it is good."

Now there are mixed opinions about Mu Wan'an on the Internet and in life. Those who like her say that this girl is genuine and unpretentious, while those who hate her make a big fuss about her being a mistress.

Chen Xinxue's every move in the talk show has also become the object of public discussion. Although she tried her best to show her generosity, the ferocious expression captured in those few moments was still noticed by people.

Duplicity, trying desperately to overwhelm her opponent, she was already dead before, but now she came back alive. Netizens found that Mrs. Song was not as innocent as she said.

But this can't stop some people from attacking Mu Wan'an crazily.

After only resting at home for one day, Mu Wan'an resumed her daily routine. As soon as she left the villa in the middle of the mountain, she saw the sign hanging on the garden wall, which was full of curse words.

Ya, who followed her step by step, immediately rushed forward, took off all the signs, folded them in half and threw them into the trash can:

"These people are all boring, and they are all full!"

"Forget it, the limelight will pass slowly."

All of this was expected, she shook her head to signal him not to take it apart:

"Let's go, or you'll be late for work."

Shyly withdrew his hand, Ya rubbed the back of his head, "That's right, don't be so anxious about this matter."

After the two arrived at the studio, Mu Wan'an saw the exterior wall of the studio splashed with red paint. She looked at the colleagues who were discussing and whispering around the red paint, and couldn't help but sigh:

"It seems that I am really hated by others, and I even made a move on the studio."

"These little people, what else can they do besides doing this kind of shitty thing behind their backs?"

Ya, who was cursing, couldn't help stamping his feet. He looked around at the people around him, and couldn't help saying:

"One by one, dare to do it or not?!"

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