C122 (2/2)

Lin Mu extended his hand to receive Xie Wanjun's gift, but this song's gift was something she had personally picked out for Cang Qing for a few days, and this was a gift she had given Cang Qing, so how could it be given to that slut, Lin Mo? Thus, a scene like this happened on the dining table: Xie Wanjun was tightly clutching the box, while Lin Mo was also holding onto the box, and the two of them were sticking to each other.

When Lin Mo felt that she could do it, she purposely gave the box to Xie Wanjun. Then, the two of them fought over the box and it fell into the fire, while Xie Wanjun, who was unable to hold on due to Lin Mo's temporary weakness, was sent flying backwards. Fortunately, she managed to grab onto the back of the chair with one hand, preventing herself from falling to the ground.

”Hey!” ”A gift.”

”Don't take it!”

As soon as he saw the gift fall into the fire, he immediately reached out to save it. However, just as his hand approached the fire, the fire fumed and hurriedly pulled back.

Cang Qing reached out his hand and pulled over the little hand of the fool, and then, he carefully placed the little idiot's hand on his mouth and blew on it.

”Wuu wuu, hubby, painful, wuu wuu.”

Lin Mo wiped away her tears as she looked pitifully at Cang Qing. This caused Second Master's heart to tremble; his little wife, whom he had doted on while holding his hand, was now hurt right under his nose, causing him to feel heartache.

”Alright, alright, be good and don't cry. I'll let you blow on it.”

Xie Wanjun, who had just steadied herself, glanced at her gift box, which was currently burning in a brazier. In an instant, her eyes had become the size of bells.

”Oh my god, my present, waiter, waiter …”

When the waiter entered the room, he saw the goddess that he normally saw on television looking at him anxiously. When she saw him enter, she anxiously said, ”Waiter, quickly take the pliers …”

”Bring the ointment and gauze.”

The waiter looked at Goddess who was pulling on her sleeve in panic, then at Chief who had a cold expression on his face and frowned. Then he said, ”I'll bring some ointment and gauze over right now.”

After that, she hurriedly left the room. Xie Wanjun looked at Cang Qing in disbelief, her beautiful eyes were filled with the mist of grievance, and even Lin Mo felt that she was a good person. This idiot secretly cursed Green Tea Bitch in her heart, and this idiot then pitifully threw out golden beans while wailing, ”Hubby, I'm in pain, it hurts, I feel like my hands are burning inside.”

”Alright, alright, after I bring the ointment over, I'll apply it to you. Who told you to be so silly and stick your hand into the fire like that? Let's see if you dare to do such a dangerous thing in the future.”

Xie Wanjun couldn't even be bothered to look at Cang Qing, her pair of eyes were only filled with that little bitch Lin Mo. The grievances and anger in her chest finally could no longer be endured, and completely erupted like a volcanic eruption.

Cang Qing, did you not see, Lin Mo did it on purpose, she is lying to you, what happened to you, can't you see, she is acting to get the gift for you, I chose one week and was burnt by her just like that. Cang Qing, wake up, you really were tricked by Lin Mo.

In the face of Xie Wanjun's cry, Cang Qing did not say anything at all. He just looked at her with a pair of ice-cold, sharp eyes, like he was looking at a dead person without any warmth in his gaze, and that gaze instantly caused Xie Wanjun to freeze in shock. He actually used that gaze to look at her, just for the sake of that slut, Lin Mu.

Xie Wanjun's heart ached for a moment. It was as if her heart had been torn apart by someone else. She couldn't breathe. Her nails dug into her palm. The pain in her hand was nothing compared to the pain in her heart.

Seeing Xie Wanjun's body trembling like a broken kite, Lin Mo secretly said in her heart: I told you to be a good person and not do anything, but you know what I'm doing. If you want to seduce her husband, you have to see if she, Lin Mo, agrees or not! Green Tea Bitch, I told you to be cocky!

Xie Wanjun really couldn't stay in the room for even a second. In the end, she stumbled out of the room, tears rolling down her face like strings of beads. When she received the curious gazes of others, she glared at him angrily.

When they arrived at the entrance to the military sector and saw the way they came, Xie Wan Jun hugged herself and took out her cell phone from her bag before dialing Ming Jin's number.