r I'll kill him, and then go to jail anyway!"The earring was only inserted about a millimeter, but the bald head was in so much pain that his arms were trembling.The thick blood flowed down his temple...Feng Mu patiently explained to her, as he spoke, he brought the thermos in his hand to her face. “I brought you your favorite chicken soup, drink more of it, you need to replenish your body.”

"...Dream Orchid remained silent, not uttering a single word."

She slightly tilted her head back and stared intently at the man before her, who was busy working. Her eyes gradually welled up with tears.

The man before her, handsome and the object of thousands of girls' affections, had almost consumed her entire youth. She never could have imagined that he was so close to destroying himself.

"Look what I'm doing" Feng Mu curled his lips, saying so, he poured the chicken soup separately into a small bowl and handed it to himself. "Could it be that you discovered my handsomeness and suddenly wanted to marry me"

Meng Lan couldn't help but sneer with a laugh after hearing this.

She never imagined that even at this critical juncture, Feng Mu could still have the leisure to joke with her.

"What are you smiling at" Feng Mu reached out and stroked her head, his eyes filled with tenderness. "You must be starving. Have something to eat first. We can talk about anything slowly."

Unexpectedly, Meng Lan suddenly "slap" his hand away, her eyes filled with anger, "Feng Mu, how much longer do you want to pretend Don't you have anything you want to say to me"

"What are you saying" Feng Mu's eyebrows furrowed.

Looking at his defiant appearance, Menglan slightly curled her lips and sneered, "Still trying to pretend About our past, about the disgusting things you forced me to do for you in the Dream Pavilion!"

After listening, Feng Mu's handsome face darkened, his thin lips pressed tightly together.

Meng Lan waited quietly for a while. Seeing that he still had no intention of speaking, she didn't beat around the bush either. She took out her phone and handed the photos that Xia Yihan had copied to her phone earlier to Feng Mu.

"I have all the evidence, Feng Mu, you can't deny it!"

Feng Mu's lips were tightly pressed together. He looked at the past unsightly news, and the photos of him once letting Meng Lan accompany him to drink to help him secure a contract, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Who did this" he asked in a low voice.

Meng Lan saw his reaction and knew he had admitted it. Disappointed, she spoke, "Does this really matter Haven't you realized yet What matters most isn't the photo, but that you actually... did these horrible things to me!"

"Is this Xia Yichan"

Feng Mu held onto this point, refusing to let go. His eyes were dark, filled with a barely contained murderous intent. "From the first time I saw him in Yun City, I knew he wasn't sincere. What is his motive for telling you all this"

“...”

Menglan looked at his angry handsome face, as if something soft in her heart was struck, and she felt very uncomfortable.

"I'm going to ask him for clarification."

Feng Mu got up from his place and was about to walk towards the door of the ward.

Meng Lan turned her head and glared at his back, then she grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it hard at him.

"Leave. I don't need you here anymore. From now on, never show your face in front of me again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Mu's steps faltered slightly. He turned his head back and looked at her cautiously, "I admit that the reports online are true, but things aren't what you think. When I was doing those things, I didn't realize I loved you."

"……”

Our relationship is complex and can't be explained in just a few words.

Meng Lan didn't want to say much, but when Feng Mu explained himself, she laughed as if she had heard something ridiculous.

"How complex can this get, Feng Mu Can you please stop defending yourself and pretending to be your deep persona" Meng Lan glared at him fiercely, her voice laced with disgust. "You know what I hate the most is this hypocritical facade of yours!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Mu's handsome face tensed. His hand involuntarily clenched slightly before gripping his fist tightly.

He patiently soothed her, "Menglan, I can't explain it to you right now. Give me some time, okay"

“You don’t need to explain.” Menglan said with a blank face, “I think I also have no need to understand you. I don't want to see your face again, please disappear from my sight immediately.”

"Dream Orchid…"

Before Feng Mu could even finish his sentence, Meng Lan had snapped. She grabbed the nearest pillow and hurled it at him with all her might, her voice cracking as she screamed, "Get out! Just get out!"

After smashing the cushion, she picked up the chicken soup on the table and smashed it onto the floor with a loud "crack".

Whatever she could smash, she smashed onto the ground.

The entire ward was in disarray.

"Alright, I'm leaving. Don't hurt yourself." Feng Mu hurriedly spoke, soothingly, his footsteps retreating backwards, standing at the doorway.

Feng Mu dared not move closer, but when he saw Meng Lan's pale and weak face, a hint of guilt appeared in his eyes.

"What's wrong"

Just then, Xiang Wan also walked over holding Nian Cheng's hand, her face full of concern, "Are you two arguing again"

Hearing what Xiang Wan said, Feng Mu smiled bitterly.

At that moment, even though she was worried about the fight, Xiang Wan also saw the mess on the ground. She covered her nose and mouth with her hand, her face full of shock. "How did this happen Did you two have an argument"

"She knows everything," Feng Mu spoke in a deep voice. "My past relationship with her, and those photos, were all leaked by Xia Yihan, weren't they"

"What's the matter Things have already happened, and now the most important thing is Menglan."

Dream Orchid…

Feng Mu seemed to have woken up, raising his head and looking towards Meng Lan.

She was sitting on the bed, her slender fingers gently combing through her hair. Her face was etched with despair, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Mommy!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Niancheng could no longer hold back. He broke free from Xiang Wan's hand and ran towards Menglan.

“Son!” Only then did Menglan regain her composure. She hurriedly reached out and pulled him into her arms, soothingly saying, "My darling, Mommy is here, no one can take you away."

Liu Niancheng tilted his head back, looking at her in confusion, "Mommy, what are you talking about No one has ever snatched Niancheng away. Even if they did, I wouldn't leave with them. I will stay with Mommy for my whole life."

"Good boy." Menglan hugged her son tighter, a look of satisfaction on her face.

It seems Feng Mu hasn't fought over the son with her yet, so he still has a conscience!

Fēng Mù didn't want to see Mèng Lán cry. He took a step forward, but Huáng Wǎn grabbed his arm in time and warned him in a low voice, "Don't go in."

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