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383: No one will let go

It is not too much to say that Jiang Muwan is prepared for this day.

And this preparation is still a means.

A shameless mistress like Yang Shan, who is as arrogant as a man, will not be able to die.

If she was content and was willing to live her stable life with this acre of three-point land, she would have been reluctant, and she would have been reluctant, and she would have been repeatedly trampled on her bottom line.

If you don’t want to be with her, then you’re lawless if you want to be spoiled and urinated on her head?

In October, it rained heavily, and the thin clothes were no longer worn, and the sweaters were all on the body for those who were afraid of the cold.

In a cooler day, the cold wind is rustling and the cold rain is drizzling.

Jiang Muwan reached out and turned off the faucet and lifted the bucket from the kitchen sink. Half of the bucket of water was still within her ability.

"Miss," the servant called anxiously, as if he wanted to say something, but Jiang Muwan glanced over and shut up in fear.

Outsiders don't know that the servants of the Jiang family are very clear that this young lady is far less kind than she seems on the surface.

And in this life, I am afraid that the word "kindness" will never be related to it.

The servant was lying at the door and slowly headed to the side, but Jiang Muwan glanced coldly and dared not say a word.

Watching Jiang Muwan carry the bucket to the master bedroom on the second floor, she hurriedly turned around and picked up her cell phone to call Jiang Lin, informing Jiang Muwan that she was coming.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, Yang Shan is resting.

Lying in the silk velvet quilt feeling the warmth, Jiang Muwan pushed open the door without hesitation, stood at the door with water, and his gloomy eyes slowly looked at the layout of the master bedroom of Mengxiyuan.

Song Rong has also lived in this room.

The layout of Mengxiyuan villa has been changed over and over again. The direction and orientation of the master bedroom cannot be changed. The only thing that can be changed is the furnishings and decorations in the house.

Jiang Muwan didn't know how Yang Shan felt at this time lying in this bedroom where the hostess had once had a mistress.

This woman climbed onto someone else's husband's bed with peace of mind, which shows her strong psychological quality, so it doesn't matter even if she lies in this bedroom where the hostess once had it.

Jiang Muwan slowly approached the big bed with a bucket, walked to the edge of the bed, looked down at Yang Shan lying on the bed, and was silent for a moment, a cold sneer overflowed from his throat, and in an instant, he raised his hand.

A bucket of cold water headed towards Yang Shan's face.

ah------.

In an instant, a scream resounded throughout the villa and spread to the outside of the house, attracting the attention of Thunder God. A thunder struck down, illuminating half of the sky.

Yang Shan, who was originally in the dream, was awakened by a sudden basin of water, and accompanied by a muffled thunder, which made her wake up from fright and panic.

She suddenly stood up with her body. At first glance, Jiang Muwan, standing in the dark environment. She looked at herself coldly, like an alien, her cold eyebrows and eyes were like an ice knife, and she wanted to expose her.

"Jiang Muwan————,” Yang Shan's roar sounded, and the angry fire gradually became heavier like the rain outside the house.

Clang, she threw the bucket in her hand to the ground and made a muffled sound.

Looking at Yang Shan, who was wet all over, she couldn't stop climbing up with anger. Suddenly, Jiang Muwan reached out to grab her collar and took the person out of the bed, raised his hand and slapped him down.

Yang Shan's old eyes were blurred when she fanned.

"If you miss, just say it directly, I will fulfill you," her vicious tone sounded particularly terrifying.

Yang Shan reacted and suddenly reached out and pushed Jiang Muwan away, saving her clothes from her hands. She raised her hand and wanted to greet Jiang Muwan's face, but someone avoided it sideways.

"Who allowed you to come to my house to act wildly?" Yang Shan claimed to be a little capable. If she had no ability, how did she force Song Rong away? And how did she take the position of the Jiang family's wife?

And at that time, the Jiang family was still the richest man.

Jiang Lin's cheating made her self-confidence and made her feel that there was nothing in this world that she could not get. Therefore, she was extremely rampant.

Self-confidence is also extremely evil.

"Your home?" Jiang Muwan looked at Yang Shan as if he had heard something funny, and pointed to the bedroom: "The room you are standing and the bed you are lying on are all things from other women. At best, you, Yang Shan, are just picking up rags. You dare to come to me and Yaowu and Yang Wei to say this is your home?"

"Are you unwilling to accept it?" Yang Shan looked at Jiang Muwan. Without outsiders, both of them threw their faces aside. They would hurt the most and the most harsh ones.

Yang Shan sneered coldly, and did not shy away: "Have you seen your mother's news? Do you know that Song Rong's aloofness is just pretending to be for outsiders to see?"

"Do you think Song Rong is so noble and unparalleled? But she is just a person who eats in the bowl and looks in the pot. But like most people in this world, they are ordinary people. When eating in the world, they still think that the world is dirty. How good can Song Rong be?"

"Alofty? Aloofness? These are just capital given to her by the Song family. Without the Song family, what is Song Rong? Some people think that they are superior to others when they are born in a noble family. They look down on ordinary people but still enjoy everything that ordinary people bring to her. I am a lowly and shameless, but I am open and upright, where is Song Rong?"

Yang Shan looked at Jiang Muwan, and every word seemed to be carrying a knife, and she wished she could stab Jiang Muwan with a knife.

Yang Shan's words of accusation made Jiang Muwan's face look ugly in an instant. She looked at her, her brows frowned, and her whole body was filled with anger that could not be concealed.

"You are a piece of shit, and everyone is shit. You are so proud and make excuses for being a mistress. Why are you sleeping with such awesomeness? You go to sleep with the King of Hell and go to sleep with the Jade Emperor! After sleeping with a man who cheated, you feel that he is the best in the world. What are you going to show off? What qualifications do you have to criticize others? People with misconductive style and unrighteous mentality are like those women who lie in brothels who take off their clothes and seduce men. No matter how much the princes and nobles played in ancient times, they knew what kind of women could be brought home and could not be taken home. If they really resisted the opposition and brought a woman to the house, they would be laughed at by everyone and became laughed into a laughing stock. Yang Shan, you are so complacent when you slept with a fool."

"What? Is Jiang Lin expelling the dirty air in his mind by sleeping on you?" Jiang Muwan glared at Yang Shan.

He looked at her fiercely and said, "Mysterious children pick up a piece of garbage and think it's a treasure. If you are really sick, you can stay in the mental hospital. What makes you embarrassed is that you feel that everyone's entertainment life is not rich? Do you need to be a clown and sing a show for everyone?"

"If you sell yourself, go to Phoenix Platform; if you sing opera, go to Nanqu Opera Garden; if you have bad brains, go to the psychiatric department; if you don't have eyes, donate them; if you have a bad mouth, use a needle to sew it."

"I don't write anything, I'm the first place in sleeping men. I'm so good at making stories, why don't you be a screenwriter?" Jiang Muwan raised his hand and threw the letter Yang Shan wrote on her face: "I really think that all the women in this world want to take off their bare hands when they see men like you, and they want to rush forward?"

Yang Shan looked at Jiang Muwan, looked at the envelope flying past and falling to the ground, and looked at Jiang Muwan with a little surprise.

She knew that the news she sent out in the morning was not posted, but was in Jiang Muwan's hands.

"I want to see, in City C, who dares to poop on my head, Jiang Muwan, if she dares to poop on my head today, I will take someone to her grave to dance."

The implication is that if you don’t have any luck, just try it.

Yang Shan, who was determined to win, learned that her plan had failed and her hands hanging beside her tightened tightly.

He looked up at Jiang Muwan's eyes with a bit of murderous aura. "Why? You are so furious and come to me. It seems that this matter is true?"

Jiang Muwan laughed, angrily.

She didn't know that she was stupid.

"So," Jiang Muwan put his hands on his chest, raised his chin, and signaled Yang Shan to continue.

She wanted to see what ivory could be spit out from Yang Shan's mouth.

Yang Shan had prepared thousands of words, but when you met Jiang Muwan's words, she felt that everything was not lethal enough when she spoke.

Or maybe it is too lethal, which is not enough to make Jiang Muwan hurt his muscles and bones.

She stared at the person, her eyes were cold and cold. Something was turning quickly in her mind. Her eyes looked at Jiang Muwan with a cold look.

"You never thought about the reason why your father didn't like you so much, did the Jiang family destroy you since childhood?"

"Jiang Muwan, don't you want to dig deeper into what's the reason why you don't know?" Yang Shan looked at Jiang Muwan and asked word by word.

"Do you want to say that I am not Jiang Lin's biological child?" Jiang Muwan seemed to have known Yang Shan's play for a long time, and asked coldly.

She can even touch such a disgusting drama in TV series. What can Jiang Muwan say?

Say Yang Shan’s mind finally moved the last time?

Or is Yang Shan finally like a human being?

Yang Shan's hand hanging beside her tightened, looking at Jiang Muwan's eyes dodged for a moment.

And this dodge was just taken into his eyes by Jiang Muwan.

Yang Shan's attitude remained unchanged: "Only the parents know the grievances between their fathers. Even if you are Jiang Lin's biological child, then there are definitely some unknown secrets in it that you don't know. Jiang Muwan, if there is nothing obscure about it, why would you be abused for no reason? How could Jiang Lin let me release these news?"

The quarrel between Jiang Muwan and Yang Shan was originally thought to be just a matter between the two, but he never thought that Jiang Lin was also involved.

"Jiang Lin asked you to scatter?" Jiang Mu looked coldly and stared at Yang Shan.

As if she was a little suspicious of her last sentence, Jiang Muwan's impression was that even if Jiang Lin was brainless, he should know who the person next to Song Rong was.

Even if I don’t know, I should have heard Song Rong mention that Yang Shan is stupid because she has not contacted the capital, but Jiang Lin is different.

There is a difference between having been in contact with and never having been in contact with.

If Jiang Lin knew who the person in the photo was but still released the photo, then his move would undoubtedly be to take the Song family to die, and he would not want to live anymore.

Jiang Muwanyin had doubts.

"Otherwise, why do you think I have those photos?" Yang Shan asked back, with a bit of arrogance in her words.

Jiang Muwan's gaze at Yang Shan became deeper and deeper.

She didn't want to do anything, and said straight to Yang Shan: "They are both bitches and chastity archways. Song Rong is just a better person than us."

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The ruthless attack is so strong.

Yang Shan's eyes were blurred when she slapped her, as if she couldn't see the person in front of her. Before she could react, Jiang Muwan slapped her again.

Yang Shan was raped by the Jiang family's father and daughter in just a few days.

And these two people are more ruthless than the other.

Jiang Muwan grabbed Yang Shan's hair and pressed the person to the ground to suck. The difference between her and Jiang Lin is that Yang Shan died and there was no loss of half a cent for her.

Jiang Muwan is a trainee, and Yang Shan is a wealthy wife who has lived in the boudoir for a long time.

In the fight, she naturally can't compare to Jiang Muwan. When she met Jiang Muwan, she could only bite the bullet and get beaten.

"I warn you repeatedly, but you don't have a good memory. Remember to eat and not beat, right?" Yang Shan repeatedly challenged Jiang Muwan and reached her limit of patience.

Frequently stimulate her and provoke her.

She reached out and grabbed Yang Shan's hair and pressed it on the bed, wishing she could be suffocated to death.

"If you have the ability, go find Jiang Lin!" Yang Shan shouted.

"Don't worry, I won't let any of them go."

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