Outrageous! The man I picked up was actually the child's father!

If she had quit her job, would this not have happened now?

Mu Shaoqing stared at the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, his eyes trembling.

After a long while, he suddenly let go of her, stood up, pointed at the door and shouted, "Get out! Get out!"

"..."

Shu Yanyan's breathing stagnated, and she quickly opened her eyes, climbed out of the bed, picked up the torn clothes on the ground and wrapped them around herself.

But the clothes had been torn into pieces and could not be worn at all.

Shu Yanyan was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. Fearing that Mu Shaoqing would go back on his word, she casually wrapped herself in torn clothes, clasped her arms across her chest, opened the door and rushed out.

She lowered her head, not even looking forward, but she didn't want to bump into a strong embrace.

She smelled the familiar hormonal scent from the man, and she paused, then raised her head.

Eyes facing each other.

Her gaze fell into a pair of eyes more dangerous than the abyss.

Feng Jue put his arms around her shoulders, his sharp eyes met her tearful eyes, and finally fell on her torn clothes, a storm quickly swept through his eyes.

He took off his coat and wrapped it around her.

"Who bullied you?"

"Shu Yanyan, tell me!"

"..."

Shu Yanyan was stunned by his fierce tone for a long time, then threw herself into his arms without caring about anything.

"Zhang San! Why are you here just now?

I thought...I thought I was..."

Shu Yanyan hugged his waist tightly with both hands.

Feeling the warm body temperature of the man, the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time collapsed in an instant and she started crying in grievance.

"Don't cry, your eyes will get swollen if you cry any more."

Feng Jue's face was gloomy, but he wiped her tears with great gentleness, fearing that he might hurt her.

"Woooooooo..."

"Snap, snap, snap"

There was a rhythmic sound of applause from behind.

"..."

Feng Jue frowned subconsciously and looked forward.

The two men looked at each other from a distance, and a strong smell of gunpowder filled the entire corridor.

Mu Shaoqing glanced at the way they were hugging each other, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"What a great show!"

"Shu-Yan-Yan."

In a cold tone, he uttered her name.

Shu Yanyan's expression changed again. She turned around in shock and anger and met Mu Shaoqing's terrifyingly handsome face.

"Mr. Mu, are you bullying my woman?"

Feng Jue's face was cold, without the slightest bit of unnecessary expression, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

He put his slender arms around Shu Yanyan's shoulders, holding her in his arms like a possessive person.

"..."

Mu Shaoqing was stunned when he saw his appearance clearly for the first time.

This was completely different from what he had imagined.

It was completely different from the information he had investigated.

The assistant clearly told him that Shu Yanyan's current man was a poor loser who worked as a laborer carrying bricks on a construction site.

He can't even afford the rent for the house and has to rely on Shu Yanyan to support the family.

Such a guy who lives off others actually has such a strong aura!

She is 1.9 meters tall, half a head taller than him.

That handsome face was as handsome as a sculpture, and it was natural.

His noble and indifferent aura and superior demeanor made people willingly submit to him and not dare to act rashly.

Mu Shaoqing was stunned.

When he realized that he was actually intimidated by the aura of a poor loser, he became very angry.

"Oh! Your woman?"

He pointed at Shu Yanyan and raised his chin proudly, "Do you know who I am to her? I'm her ex-boyfriend, and we almost got married."

Hearing this, Feng Jue frowned deeply.

"so what?"

"She cheated on me before marriage. She's a fickle woman!"

Mu Shaoqing roared, his eyes filled with joy.

He saw Shu Yanyan's expression change as he wished.

"not like this……"

Shu Yanyan was so angry that she was shaking all over, and the tears that had finally stopped in her eyes rolled down again.

She looked at Feng Jue's expressionless face worriedly, feeling despair in her heart.

Will he believe what Mu Shaoqing said?

Would you think she is a fickle and bad woman?