Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

——"Your heart is so hateful!"

The young man's voice kept echoing in Mu Yan's ears.

She closed her eyes very guilty, but no matter what, those words kept echoing in her mind.

It was as if Ling Shaoqing leaned into her ear and spoke.

Wan Muyan sighed lightly, and then recalled Mimis who had spit out a mouthful of black blood on the field.

She hurriedly turned around and looked at Mimis and his group who were following her.

Wan Muyan stepped forward quickly, gently holding Mimis' hand, and the little girl looked at Mimis with concern.

"How are you? Is there something wrong?"

Mu Yan said anxiously, but Mimisi was extremely puzzled, frowning in confusion.

"What can I do?"

Xiao Yan's sudden concern made Mimis a little nervous, she saw Mu Yan's serious expression, and also saw the surprise gradually coming up from her.

Wan Muyan squeezed Mimis' wrist, feeling her strong pulse and the extremely smooth spiritual power in her body.

Muyan looked at Mimis in surprise.

"Just now Ling Shaoqing treated you..."

It was only now that Mimis remembered the scene just now, probably because the scene of vomiting blood frightened Mu Yan.

A smile appeared on Xiaoyuan's face, and she looked at Muyan with a playful smile, her lovely big eyes were bulging.

This is really a look that has not been hurt at all.

"It's just temporarily cutting off my spiritual power. In fact, there is nothing wrong. Don't worry about it, Xiao Yan."

Wan Muyan let go of her hand, nodded, and then walked behind the crowd without saying a word.

Oakes glanced at Dusk Smoke lightly, and then moved to Mimis' side.

"Do you feel that there is something wrong with Xiao Yan!"

Mimisi glanced back quietly at Mu Muyan. At this moment, Xiao Yan was lowering her head, looking at the pebbles constantly being kicked by her, looking thoughtful.

"it's wired."

Mimis commented in a low voice, the cute little girl was frowning together in confusion.

"It seems that it has something to do with that Mr. Ling."

Mimis guessed.

In the evening, Yan went back to the room in a daze, feeling exhausted all over.

It was Mimis who put in the most effort in this match, and he just played a trick.

At this moment, the boy's voice sounded in her ear again in due course.

Wan Muyan sighed softly, then took out the sleeve arrow from her sleeve, and placed it carefully on the table.

She looked at the exquisitely crafted little object, and the feeling of guilt in her heart only increased.

It seems that doing so is not very righteous.

However, who told him to use such tricks, she was also in a hurry.

Thinking of this, the little girl pouted in anger.

But not long after, another big turning point came in my heart.

In any case, Ling Shaoqing did help her, and she not only had a sleeve arrow in her hand, but also a golden silk armor.

Wan Muyan stood up, sighed lightly, and then put away the sleeve arrow again.

Rao she has lived for more than 20 years, but at this moment she is still a little confused about this young man's mind.

As if they were very sure that they would be able to defeat everyone, they had prepared for them early on.

What is he drawing?

Wan Yan, who couldn't guess the little boy's mind, could only drag his tired body to rest.

It's just that in her sleep, the boy's heartbroken expression still appeared in front of her eyes, making her unable to sleep well.