(MTL)Scumbags also deserve to be whitewashed? [quick wear]

Chapter 39

Chapter 39 The scum of the three thousand in the harem (21)

    Fu Zinan looked at Bai Muhan, she fell to the ground, covering her face, her face full of shock.

    After a long while, she burst into tears, out of breath: "You hit me... you hit me?!"

    "Why can't I hit you?"

    Fu Zinan stood up and looked at Bai Muhan's weak and resentful expression looks more impatient.

    It looked pure and moving at first, but now it has become such a vulgar appearance. When women get along for a long time, they will always become like this...boring.

    He suddenly remembered what Su Mengran looked like in the cave this morning.

    He was clearly frightened to death, but he clenched his teeth to support him, and even gave him a heartless slap. But although he was angry, he did not feel bored now.

    The way Bai Muhan cried when she was crying was very unappetizing. Fu Zinan remembered Su Mengran's stunning and flamboyant face. Comparing the two sides, Su Mengran really wasn't these ordinary people, and could be compared.

    Fu Zinan walked slowly in front of Bai Muhan, without the slightest feeling of pity, and sneered: "Bai Muhan, you chose this path yourself, I don't owe you anything, and I have no responsibility for you.

    " The ones you abandoned come to bind me, that's your cheap—"

    He left Bai Muhan, turned around and went out.

    This is not his only residence, nor is Bai Muhan his only woman.

    If it's normal, he might be willing to cooperate with her, and it's just a matter of taste. But today happened to catch up with him and was upset. This woman couldn't even look at her face, and she was playing such a boring little temper with him. Naturally, Fu Zinan would not accommodate her.

    It's too much to take yourself seriously.

    Fu Zinan turned on the phone, selected from the list, and finally decided to spend the night at the female agent's house.

    On the other hand, Bai Muhan lay on the ground for a long time, and finally determined that Fu Zinan would not come back.

    Tired of crying and crying, she sat up slowly, at a loss.

    Bai Muhan looked around blankly, she and Fu Zinan spent a sweet time here, but this happy day was so short.

    At a glance, she saw her current appearance in the full-length mirror.

    The woman leaned against the sofa pier and slumped weakly on the floor, her hair was messy, her pale face was full of tears, her eyes were flushed, and the swollen eye blisters made her look a little old and lost her spirits.

    The left cheek was swollen high, Bai Muhan stroked the spot where Fu Zinan had fanned, the previous pain had passed, and only the feeling of numbness remained.

    Bai Muhan was dazed.

    Fu Zinan's ruthless words still echoed in her ears.

    She gave up everything, and finally got this result?

    Alone and homeless... What will she do in the future?

    Bai Muhan looked at her dejected self in the mirror, and suddenly burst into tears.

    Su Mengran hugged the puppet cat in her arms and arrived home soon.

    Unlike Fu Zinan, although she was angry at first, after she expressed her anger and rejection directly, she felt much more relaxed.