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Chapter 2847 Mu Ning's story (11)(1/2)

When Yan Xuewei heard Mu Sishen's words, her eyebrows showed a hint of impatience.

What did he want to do in front of so many people?

She originally wanted to face him calmly, but every time, Mu Sishen had a way to make her defeat her.

Mu Sishen didn't care whether she agreed or not. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

When Yan Xuewei looked up, she saw Xu Youning and Mu Sijue looking at her with puzzled expressions. Even Mu Siye looked at her with a bit of confusion.

Yan Xuewei shook hands tightly, this Musi God is a willful maniac!

"Yes, Mr. Mu is looking for you. He must have something to tell you."

Just when Yan Xuewei was hesitating about what to do, Song Ziliang spoke.

Yan Xuewei looked at him in surprise.

Song Ziliang smiled at her and said, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you. I've booked a restaurant for lunch, so I still have plenty of time."

Song Ziliang's thoughtfulness and gentleness made Yan Xuewei feel a little heartbroken.

Yan Xuewei pursed her lips tightly, said nothing, and just nodded.

Then, Yan Xuewei entered the house.

Here Mu Siye continued to talk with Song Ziliang.

"Miss Yan, the third young master is waiting for you in the study on the second floor."

As soon as Yan Xuewei entered the house, Uncle Song greeted her.

On the second floor?

Yan Xuewei glanced upstairs and wondered what he wanted to do. In front of so many people, he had something to say to her.

I don't see how close he and her are on weekdays.

"Miss Yan, go up. Don't keep the third young master waiting. You know he is impatient."

Seeing Yan Xuewei standing still, Uncle Song said patiently from the side.

Yan Xuewei breathed out, "Brother Si Shen, this problem is not common."

Yan Xuewei complained and went upstairs with a bit of impatience.

When he came to the study, Mu Sishen was sitting on the desk. When he saw Yan Xuewei walking in, he raised his head.

Yan Xuewei stood at the door and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"Come in."

Yan Xuewei still didn't move, "If you have anything to say, just say it, I can hear you."

Yan Xuewei didn't want to have any more contact with him.

Mu Sishen crossed his arms over his chest, tilted his chin slightly, and the displeasure in his eyes became more intense.

"Xuewei, don't make me angry." His voice was full of warning.

Yan Xuewei felt unhappy.

Why should he call himself?

But she was still dissatisfied, so she walked in anyway.

Seeing her coming in as promised, Mushen's expression softened a little.

"Tell me, how long has it been?" God Musi stretched out his long arm, pulled the chair next to him, and motioned for her to sit down.

Yan Xuewei didn't know what he said. After sitting down, she looked at him blankly.

Mu Sishen looked at her deeply and said, "It's about the child."

Hearing this, Yan Xuewei was stunned for a while before she realized what he was talking about.

Could she tell him that she felt like vomiting because of him? She couldn't help but feel like vomiting when she thought of him touching other women and touching her again.

However, if she tells the true reason, Mushen may go berserk.

Moreover, she and him will continue to be involved.

She didn't want to anymore.

She didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

Mu Sishen didn't love her, which made her sad, but she was not a stalker.

And when she thought about him having intimate relations with other women, she couldn't help but feel sick to her stomach.

This may be regarded as a kind of psychological mysophobia.

She couldn't accept his past with other people, and he didn't love her.

Then it's just right, cut off the relationship and it's over.

"When did you get pregnant?"

Seeing that Yan Xuewei didn't speak, Mu Sishen asked again.

"Why do you, a grown man, ask this? What does my pregnancy have to do with you? Now Ziliang and the eldest brother are downstairs, and you called me up specifically just to ask this?" What Yan Xuewei said was like

It’s the same as breaking the news.

"When did you become such a bitch?"

Mu Sishen was stunned for a moment. When did she become so sharp-tongued?

"I care about you."

"Thank you, no need." Yan Xuewei rejected him directly.

God Musi was directly criticized.

Yan Xuewei is really capable. How dare she talk to me like this?

"Yan Xuewei, don't forget your identity. If you get pregnant out of wedlock, you will be looked down upon by the Song family."

"You are overthinking. Ziliang is very good to me, and his family also likes me very much."

"Scholarly disciple, you should know better than me what I value most. Now that you are having a relationship with Song Ziliang and are pregnant with a child, you can only make them look down on you!"

As Musshen spoke, he became emotional.

Listening to Mu Sishen's words, Yan Xuewei burst into laughter.

"God Musi, do you live in ancient times? According to you, your girlfriend is pregnant with your child. In order to prevent her from being despised, you will take her to abort the child?"

"Impossible!" Mu Sishen said decisively, "I will not let my woman suffer like this."

Look, what a good man he is.

He is rich, handsome, and loves his wife. He is a good man no matter how you look at it.

God Musi was not willing to let his woman suffer, but he was willing to take her as an adult.

Therefore, she, Yan Xuewei, is nothing to him, she is just an object to vent her passion and desire.

Thinking of this, Yan Xuewei felt even more pitiful.

Look who she loves.

"You are such a good man." Yan Xuewei said with a smile, "Is this what you want to say? Then I'm leaving."

After saying that, Yan Xuewei stood up.

There was nothing left to say between her and Mushen.

If I go on talking about it, it's just opening up her old wounds again and again.

"Yan Xuewei!" Mu Sishen called her name in a deep voice, "Why don't you love yourself so much? You just hang out with Song Ziliang casually. You can't live without this man, right?"

Yan Xuewei stood up, her hands tightly holding the armrests of the chair.

"God Musi, is it that I don't love myself, or that you don't love yourself? You are almost forty, and you got together with a girl in her early twenties, causing a lot of trouble in the city. What qualifications do you have to educate me?"

"Even if I'm fifty, I'm still looking for someone in their early twenties."

Yes, that's it. Men always like young people.

This is why he doesn't cherish her, because she is no longer twenty years old.

Yan Xuewei smiled helplessly. If someone like Mu Sishen said anything more, he would be wasting his feelings.

"Okay, I know what you're capable of. Then you should have a good relationship with your twenty-year-old girlfriend and stop meddling in other people's business."

After Yan Xuewei finished speaking, she walked out.

Mu Sishen held her hand.

"Yan Xuewei, where do you get so angry? I'm doing this for your own good."

Yan Xuewei closed her eyes heavily and said nothing.

"If you mistakenly see Song Ziliang and you marry him, your whole life will be ruined."
To be continued...
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