He looked at her with his phoenix eyes for a few seconds and said, "Yeah."
After he finished speaking, he heard the woman sneer: "In that case, why do you ask others to protect your woman? Your woman is injured, shouldn't you be the first one to reflect on yourself? Why do you blame innocent Huan? joyous?"
"It was your mother's family who bullied others, Huanhuan and I were the ones who rescued them, and it was your own grandmother who asked the police to torture me. If we want to pursue the case, shouldn't you take action on your mother's family?"
"Why do you question the people around me?"
"Today, if it weren't for Huanhuan's presence, I would have suffered a big loss at the hands of those two bodyguards of your domineering cousin."
"I'm just slightly injured now. If it really happened in your cousin's hands, do you think I can still stand and talk to you now?"
Mu Zhao finished speaking in one breath and sighed deeply. When she raised her head again, her eyes were even clearer, "I don't want to see you. Seeing you makes my body and mind hurt. Please leave."
The man¡¯s expression was extremely ugly. He was inexplicably scolded by his woman, and his whole chest felt like he had swallowed a grenade.
However, what he showed was surprisingly calm.
He neither coaxed Mu Zhao nor meant to leave, let alone apologize to Nan Huan.
He was so overbearing and unreasonable that he took a step forward and held Mu Zhao in his arms again, forced him to sit on his lap, and said coldly to the doctor: "Go on, no anesthesia is allowed."
After he said this, he said to Nan Huan without looking back: "Miss Nan, we won't need you here for the time being. You should go back to Xicheng Mansion to pack your things and leave."
Mu Zhao was trembling with anger, but he said to Nan Huan in a very calm tone: "That's fine, Huanhuan, you go and take care of it."
Nan Huan walked up to Mu Zhao and looked at her with cold eyes, "Well, be careful yourself."
Mu Zhao nodded: "Don't worry, tell me when you find a place to live."
Unlike Mu Zhao, Nan Huan has many choices even if he is down and out.
Of course, the prerequisite for this is that she must be willing to lower her arrogant head.
As for Nanhuan, I don¡¯t have much money or connections, so the best place to go is a hotel.
Of course, the only good thing about her is that she is alone, has no baggage, and can live wherever she wants.
Now that Mu Zhao said this to her, Nan Huan probably understood the subtext of her words.
She said hello to Mu Zhao and turned to leave.
She made a phone call as soon as she went out. The phone rang for more than ten seconds before she was answered.
Crossing the ocean, more than ten seconds is considered very fast.
The other party spoke standard German, "Hi, honey, how can I help you?"
Nan Huan squinted at the white clouds floating in the sky and said calmly, "I need money."
The voice on the other end was obviously happy, and the low and thin smile sounded particularly frivolous, "Is it just money? Where is my person? If you want, I can fly over to your little arms tonight."
Nan Huan frowned silently: "I only want money!"
The other end seemed to sigh with regret, "I remember when I, a fat man of 200 pounds, managed to lose weight for a damn girl like you, I sacrificed myself like this for you and you were still so heartless. Well, why am I like that? I love your stubborn temper so much."
Nan Huan pulled her lips and said coolly, "You can choose to refuse."
"Okay, baby. If you can speak to me, you are in trouble. How much do you want?"
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