There was a sudden pain in my heart.

Dog man and woman!

It's not enough to kill her and the child, he also has to go to her grave to celebrate!

Mu Huan winked at the well-trained bodyguards and signaled them to spread out and hide. She climbed up the stairs and walked step by step towards the man who had been separated by a blood feud!

With every step she took, her heart was trembling.

Her eldest child, the child who was supposed to be as cute as Nian Bao and Xia Bao, died tragically in the sea of ​​fire...

If possible, she wished she could chop Feng Tingbei into pieces and stuff them into the empty tomb right now, but the Feng family's bodyguards were guarding him in the car at the foot of the mountain.

She has little chance of winning, but will only alert the enemy.

"...Soon...wait until the day Yin Shumo and I get married, I will be able to do it for you -"

Feng Tingbei was squatting and gently caressing the photo on the tombstone, when he suddenly noticed someone approaching.

With a glance, Mu Huan was enveloped in a sinister chill.

Mu Huan stumbled and was unable to take another step forward.

The man is still dignified and handsome, but he is a bit thinner, and the contours of his face are deeper, which adds a bit of masculinity. However, his temperament has not changed at all, he is as cold and unapproachable as when he first woke up from a vegetative state.

She naively thought that as long as she held out a hot heart, his indifference could be melted away.

But it turns out that she was never the one he wanted to warm up to!

"Is Cemetery No. 0748 over here?" After a pause for a few seconds, Mu Huan spoke calmly.

The fire that year not only nearly killed her, but also choked her throat. However, the slightly hoarse voice made her voice more alluring like the dark night.

"Not here."

The man's voice was still as mellow and pleasant as ever, but it contained a coldness that could alienate people from thousands of miles away.

His eyes never really left the tombstone, and Mu Huan couldn't help but glance at it——

The tomb of my beloved wife Mu Huan!

My eyes instantly hurt from these six words!

How scheming does a man have to be to erect such a tombstone in a deceitful way after burning his wife and children alive? The blood on his hands is not even dry, so he is busy selling infatuated love stories?

"Sir, you must love your wife very much, right?" Mu Huan almost squeezed out these words through her teeth.

Feng Tingbei's breath suddenly suffocated.

The wound in his heart that would never heal seemed to have been violently opened, and he was so painful that he could hardly stand.

Even a stranger can see his love for Mu Huan, but he can no longer say to her face the words "I love you" that he has owed her for many years!

He hated himself so much. He hated why he couldn't stop the sudden fire five years ago? If Mu Huan and the other two children were still alive...

The ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang, and Feng Tingbei suddenly came back to his senses.

After the connection was connected, the assistant's excited voice sounded in my ears, "Mr. Feng, we finally found the trace of the miracle doctor..."

"Okay, I'll be back soon." Feng Tingbei took another deep look at the photo on the tombstone: Huan'er, don't worry, I will definitely cure our child.

His hurried away figure was seen by Mu Huan who was hiding not far away——

"Are you leaving in such a hurry to comfort his Bai Yueguang?"

She took out her mobile phone and found that Yin Shumo's public relations team had suppressed the matter of the airport photos. There was no splash on the Internet, but Yin Shumo's beautiful airport photos were released.

As expected of an entertainment company under the Li Feng Group, its public relations capabilities are second to none in the industry.

But it doesn't matter, Haishi International Airport was built by the Bo family. Not to mention Yin Shumo's indecent photos, Mu Huan also has videos from all angles.

I picked one at random and sent it to Yin Shumo’s manager’s mobile phone using an encrypted number:

[If you want to get the photos back, bring one million in cash to the southern suburbs cemetery alone, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences]

Then Mu Huan put the knuckle of her middle finger to her mouth and whistled, and the Bo family's bodyguards came to her as quickly as possible.

"Do it!"

At Mu Huan's order, the bodyguards took out portable chewing gum bombs and blew up the tombstone inscribed with "Tomb of Beloved Wife Mu Huan" to pieces.

Then the grave was dug open, and inside was a cenotaph:

There is a red scarf that Mu Huan knitted for Feng Tingbei.

It was the first time she knitted a scarf for a man. She was so busy that she accidentally took off the knitting and made a hole. But she didn't realize it until a few days later.

So I kept knitting, taking apart, and knitting, and it took me several months to knit a perfect scarf for him.

But he never wore it once.

"Such an ugly color, such a tacky thing." His face was full of disgust, but he reluctantly accepted it for the sake of Mrs. Feng.

There is also a pure white wedding dress that Mu Huan has always wanted. It is inlaid with thousands of fluorescent rhinestones. It shines in the sunlight during the day, and at night, it glows with beautiful blue fluorescence.

When she married Feng Tingbei, he was still in a vegetative state, so there was no wedding at all. She wore a cheongsam and moved into his bedroom at the auspicious time chosen by the Feng family.

Later, when he woke up, the elders of the Feng family wanted to arrange a replacement wedding for them. She fell in love with this wedding dress at first sight, but Feng Tingbei laughed at her for trying to put herself in it for such a fat woman?

Also in the same year, Yin Shumo also publicly dissed this wedding dress.

It seems that Feng Tingbei stuffed things that others didn't want into her grave.

"Bring me the wine."

The bodyguard leader thought Mu Huan came to the cemetery to pay homage to someone, so he brought strong liquor. Unexpectedly, Mu Huan took the bottle and poured the liquor directly on the scarf and wedding dress.

Then he struck a match and threw it down.

Seeing that the infatuation and longing for marriage were all burned to ashes, Mu Huan turned around quietly and said, "Go home."

"By the way, I'll book a double tomb."

Just wait, she will soon stuff those scumbag and vicious women in!

When leaving the cemetery, Mu Huan also checked into Yin Shumo's agent's car.

The agent was very dishonest and brought several cars of people to arrest him. But she just wanted to play a trick on Yin Shumo. After all, she dug her own grave and destroyed Mr. Feng's infatuated persona. She had to find someone to take the blame.

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There is no one more suitable than Yin Shumo.

*

The residence that Bo Yanxi arranged for mother and son was very low-key, with four bedrooms and two living rooms in a mid-range community.

There is one room for the two children, one for him and Mu Huan, and another room for the study.

He actually didn't want to be crowded with his sister's family, but the second elder of the Bo family said, "If Xiaoqi and the two little darlings get a little scratched, don't come back."

He could only take personal care of her.

Anyway, the entire building has been bought by him, and the other rooms are occupied by the Bo family's bodyguards, drivers, and chefs. Even the security guards in the community have been replaced by the Bo family's security team, so safety is absolutely guaranteed.

While the uncle and nephew were happily eating ice cream and shaking their feet, Mu Huan suddenly came back.

Xiao Nianbao and Xiao Xiabao were so anxious that they didn't know where to hide the ice cream. Bo Yanxi grabbed all the remaining ice cream and ran to the bathroom and closed the door.

"Mommy! Are you back?" The two little babies rushed up to hug them.

"Are you good at home?" Mu Huan saw Xiao Nianbao's cute and handsome face, as if he was seeing a miniature version of Feng Tingbei.

She is very lucky that her child can grow up in a loving family and will not turn into a cold and scheming scumbag like Feng Tingbei!

"You must wear a mask every time you go out, and you can only take it off when you get home." She reminded her subconsciously.

The youngest daughter Xia Bao is more like her, and only 30% like Feng Tingbei. She is not particularly worried. The main thing is the second son Nian Bao. Feng Tingbei must not let Feng Tingbei discover his existence, otherwise...

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"Mommy, do we have to wear them when we go to kindergarten?" Next Monday will be the day when the two of them go to kindergarten.


Chapter completed!