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Chapter 1255 Attacking the Heart(1/2)

Shang Xiaojuan was completely stunned.

How could he talk to her brother Cage like this?

Although she is not very close to Brother Cage on weekdays.

But they grew up together after all, and she still vaguely remembered the incident of running behind Brother Cage when she was a child.

No, you can't let Yang Mu treat Brother Cage like this.

She should stand up and accuse Yang Mu severely.

It's too much to say, it's simply unreasonable!

Is there any humanity?

Brother Cage is already in a miserable state. He has never suffered since he was a child, but now he has lost everything. If it weren't for his own protection, he might still suffer in the prison cell with his family. I heard that his father is very harsh on those people and occasionally punishes him. I don't know why this happened.

She originally felt that she owed Brother Cage.

He has been very good to himself since he was a child, and he has been very good in recent years.

What is Yang Mu?

Just an outsider, how could he make a point to Brother Cage like this? He was simply a shameless person

Still saying get out?

What right does he have to let Brother Cage get out?

All these thoughts were in his mind in a moment.

However, when she wanted to act, she felt that Yang Mu's hand holding her waist was so powerful that she could not struggle at all.

In fact, Yang Mu didn't use much effort, everything was Shang Xiaojuan's own psychological effect.

Under this psychological effect, she even felt weak all over, and in the end she could only rely on Yang Mu to stand firm and smell some strange smells on Yang Mu.

It can't be said that it's different from a woman's taste, it seems to be a man's masculinity.

Ah, she can't do it!

She can't do it!

She couldn't scold this person who was rascal to her.

Her body trembled, but she would swallow it immediately when she said something.

What's going on?

"You can let go of Xiaojuan!"

"How can you kiss her?"

"Xiaojuan has never been a partner! That was her first kiss!"

"She is mine! She is mine, do you know? I grew up with Xiaojuan since I was a child, and she is mine!"

Sinkech was excited and roared.

Just as Yang Mu thought, he felt that the whole world had collapsed.

People's hearts sometimes cannot face such heavy pressure.

For Shang Xiaojuan, he had given up everything.

At least Xin Keqi thought so, and Shang Xiaojuan became more and more fond of her.

She even hugged and comforted him once, which was not before.

So he felt that it was about to be within reach.

He even thanked himself for the difficulties this time, which made Shang Xiaojuan feel that he was a pitiful person. In addition, the emotions they had before were almost natural.

Just tonight!

He had already designated a plan to ask his sister to take Shang Xiaojuan to the room to see him, and he was there pretending to cry.

Shang Xiaojuan will definitely comfort him.

Let my sister leave then.

He hugged Shang Xiaojuan and told her that he missed his relatives and his dead wife.

Then I overwhelmed her and kissed her forcibly, so it would be best to get things done in bed.

He will succeed by then, and Shang Xiaojuan will not do anything to him, so he can only compromise in the end.

"Why! Why did you kiss her? Xiaojuan! Why did you let him kiss? You are not very familiar with each other, right? Right? Do you love him? Do you love him? Then what should I do! What should I do?"

Xin Keqi was so excited that he could no longer control his emotions, and his voice was trembling when he spoke.

How could Shang Xiaojuan answer these questions? Her head was still short-circuited.

Yang Mu smiled and said:

"What should you do? You are a wife, what else can you do?"

"My wife is dead! My wife is dead!"

"I heard that you love your wife deeply. You were a playboy, but after marrying your wife, the prodigal son turned around?"

"Let go of Xiaojuan!"

"Since you are so infatuated with your wife and your wife has just died, what did you say just now? Xiaojuan is yours? What else can you do? Of course, you are a widow for your wife."

"Nothing nonsense! You nothing nonsense!"

"Don't be excited, look at your excited look, you're really useless."

"I"

"Okay, okay, God has the virtue of living a life. If you can prove that you are truly loved by Shang Xiaojuan, I can return her to you, but can you prove it?"

This sentence stimulated Sinkech, and he nodded with his eyes widened.

Yang Mu expressed disbelief and shook his head.

He actually knelt down and cried:

"Xiaojuan is mine, you can't snatch her away! I love Xiaojuan! Xiaojuan, I love you!"

Shang Xiaojuan looked at Xin Keqi and couldn't believe it.

Yang Mu continued:

"Xiaojuan doesn't love you, because you love your dead wife, Zhao Menglan. You love her so much that you love her. You are true love, and Xiaojuan will not destroy it."

"No, Xiaojuan, I don't love Zhao Menglan. I just proved to you that I have turned around and didn't go out to mess around. I have done this for so many years, and I just proved to Xiaojuan."

"Ah, it turns out that you are such a affectionate man, you are so respectful and ignorant. So you have never loved Zhao Menglan?"

Yang Mu's expression was very serious and confused, and he looked at Xin Keqi.

Xin Keqi was too excited and could no longer think seriously. Yang Mu's expression and eyes seemed to be a kind of encouragement.

"No! I swear, I've never loved that woman, really!"

"But you always show the deep love between you and Zhao Menglan in front of Xiaojuan."

"I'm trying to prove that I'm already a dedicated man!"

"Ha, interesting. You never love Zhao Menglan. You just want to show your loyalty in the monk Xiaojuan, so you are so good to Zhao Menglan in front of Shang Xiaojuan? The logic is not clear! You already have a wife. How could a proud woman like Shang Xiaojuan choose to go with you? Did you think your wife would die?"

"I me"

Xin Keqi, who was confused, was speechless for a moment.

"So your wife died in the previous stage. Not long after, you immediately showed goodness to me, Shang Xiaojuan, and now you express your affection to her, and said that you never loved Zhao Menglan before. Haha, hehehe, it's so strange. It doesn't make sense. I don't think there is any logic, unless."

Yang Mu's face suddenly became cold.

"Unless you knew that Zhao Menglan would die! Because his death was caused by you! You used this marriage to prove to your next door sister Shang Xiaojuan that you have evolved from a scum who only knows how to play with women to a affectionate good husband. In this way, Shang Xiaojuan, who originally didn't hate you and was very close to you, may be the thing in your pocket, right?"

Xin Keqi's whole body was petrified and his face was pale.

Shang Xiaojuan stared at Xin Keqi and couldn't believe it.

Yang Mu snorted coldly and then said:

"Okay, now the logic is clear, it is reasonable and well-founded, and the story is complete."

Xin Keqi waved his hand quickly, and guilt and fear appeared in his eyes.

"No, no, no! I didn't, I didn't kill Zhao Menglan."

Just as he said this, Zhao Menglan finally couldn't bear it anymore. She walked over from there, took the veil, her face covered with tears, and said in pain:

"Bah! Xin Keqi, I, Zhao Menglan, met you in my life, and it was really a bad thing for eight lifetimes! Why don't you die, you scumbag?"

When Xin Keqi saw Zhao Menglan appear, his already nervous mood increased by more than a hundred times.

Yang Mu even felt his soul power fluctuation!

I guess his soul power limit has exceeded 100,000 at this moment?
To be continued...
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