Chapter 212: Please don't spoil the word first love

Mu Wanyu sat in front of the computer and browsed the web expressionlessly, scanning all the relevant words.

From beginning to end, there were hardly any waves on his face, and his eyebrows were calm and a little abnormal.

After a pause, he clicked on Shen Xiaoxiao's avatar:

……

Mu Wanyu stood in front of the artificial lake in the suburbs for a while, this place is in the wild, but it is also very clean, when Su Moyang was brought in, she raised her chin slightly, signaling them to avoid it first.

At this time, there was no one around, Mu Wanyu stood in place and stared at him for a moment: "What does it have to do with me?"

When Su Moyang heard this, he lowered his eyes and chuckled, staring at the barren grass under his feet: "This ...... I don't have to go out of my way to find out. ”

Speaking of this, he raised his head and glanced at Mu Wanyu playfully: "Can you release me from prison, don't you have an answer in your heart...... Or do you prefer to hear me say it so that it sounds...... Seems more convincing. ”

Mu Zhengsong, the president of the group, is also surnamed Mu.

And Mu Wanyu's appearance inherited all the advantages of Mu Zhengsong and Yu Shan, and it is not difficult to see the shadow of these two people from her face.

Mu Wanyu took two steps and stopped at the edge of the artificial lake, with a distance of two meters between the two, and looked back at him coldly: "Before he gave me my name, I didn't know what my surname was, so why should I believe your words."

Su Moyang is usually used to deceiving people, but the feeling of telling the truth is a kind of calm, and his expression is quite ironic: "You already know what you want to know, you don't want to admit it in your heart, I can't help it, but...... What I can tell you is that your grandma is still alive, on the edge of a third-tier city, currently living alone, and these ...... Gu Yichen knows it. ”

Mu Wanyu clenched her fists and paused, but did not make a sound.

Su Moyang stared at her for a few seconds, this small movement did not escape his sight, and the smile in his eyes deepened a little, "As for the death of your parents, I think you still ask the Gu family more clearly, as a bystander, there is only so much I can say." ”

Hearing this, Mu Wanyu couldn't help laughing, looked at Su Moyang, and didn't speak for a long time.

Su Moyang looked at her, stood where he was and didn't walk over: "What, still don't believe it?" ”

Mu Wanyu nodded slightly, looked into his smiling eyes, and said clearly: "Believe, why don't you believe it." ”

Su Moyang's expression paused, not as smooth as he expected, staring thoughtfully at the smile on Mu Wanyu's face, this was the second time she had made him lose control, and her voice suddenly lowered a little: "Mrs. Gu, then you should fulfill your promise."

"Mrs. Gu." Mu Wanyu repeated his salutation, her face was calm and there was no trace of waves, and she looked at him with a smile in her eyes: "Let's hear it." ”

Su Moyang sighed and approached her, Mu Wanyu took a few steps back from the edge of the artificial lake without a trace, only to hear Su Moyang say behind him: "One is the son of the enemy who killed his father, and the other is your first love, how to choose, you should have points in your heart, right?" ”

Mu Wanyu's eyes glanced behind her intentionally or unintentionally: "I'm sorry, even so, I haven't considered you, and you are not my first love, please don't spoil the word first love." ”

"I can help you get revenge on him, and now you have no choice, because no one dares to oppose him but me."

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No matter how far things go, Wanyu's love for Gu Yichen will never change, and the most unforgettable life and death of the two people are unwilling to be separated when they turn into ashes, so they won't say that they suddenly don't love each other.

In the previous life, Mu Wanyu also had points in her heart about what she had done, so neither of them was a 'loss'

Writing a book can't always be a straight line, there will always be ups and downs, and the two of them have to quarrel for the time being, but Mu Wanyu regards Song Lianwei as her mother.

Sauce purple.

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