Five Treasures for One Birth: The President's Wife is the Group's Favorite

Although, the person who framed her has always been Wan Rong.

Dongfang Wan is just using each other with Wan Rong to achieve mutual goals.

The targets she framed have always been Dongfangyi and Mrs. Dongfang.

This is a family matter of the Dongfang family, and they really have nothing to do with it.

However, those girls were killed by Dongfang Wan.

She bears dozens of lives on her body.

Mu Jingchen has always been jealous of evil.

But now with these words, it is obvious that he intends to stop this muddy water.

Bai Liyue knew in her heart that Dongfang Han had already had a huge gap with Mu Jingchen because of Mrs. Dongfang's affairs.

He doesn't want to hurt his family anymore.

"Jingchen, but..."

"Liyue."

As soon as she opened her mouth, he interrupted her in a deep voice: "We are not saviors."

"..."

Bai Liyue was at a loss for words, she stopped talking and ate her breakfast with her head down.

The air in the restaurant suddenly became quiet.

Bai Liyue was somewhat tasteless.

The previous Mu Jingchen was cold and ruthless, decisive in killing.

When everyone was afraid of the power of the secret service organization, only he secretly investigated and wiped out the secret service organization's dens one by one.

At that time, Bai Liyue felt that he was upright, brave and fearless.

The only downside is that she doesn't have any feelings, and always has a straight face, extremely cold.

Now, he gradually has feelings, but it seems that he has lost that decisiveness.

Sure enough, no one can be perfect.

Mu Jingchen fully captured Bai Liyue's careful thinking in his eyes.

He reached out to pick up Bai Liyue's favorite rice cake from the plate in front of him, and brought it to her.

"Are you upset?"

Bai Liyue glanced at him, and complained in her heart: Asking questions knowingly!

But he replied vaguely: "No."

The woman said she was not angry, but she was actually angry.

Men will never understand this truth.

A man like Mu Jingchen doesn't understand.

"It's better if you don't have one. Eat more. Recently, you've been busy with design drafts, and you've lost weight."

Seeing him change the subject directly, she felt even more depressed.

Looking at the whole table of exquisite meals, she has no appetite.

But she didn't want to quarrel with Mu Jingchen because of this matter.

Mu Jingchen has a good relationship with Dongfang Han, so it is inconvenient to check his family.

But she has a mediocre relationship with Dongfang Han.

She will never let this matter go.

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oriental home.

The body of Mrs. Dongfang has been brought back.

Dongfang Zhenhua and Dongfang Han stayed at the police station all night last night, and now they were finally persuaded to go downstairs and eat something.

Wen Rumeng's coffin has not been delivered yet, and the body is temporarily placed in the room.

At this moment, only Dongfang Wan was sitting by the bed.

When she saw Wen Rumeng's body, she had already shed tears.

Now, even if my heart hurts to the extreme, I can't cry anymore.

She looked very old, her face was wrinkled, and she couldn't see her original beautiful mother for a long time.

After Wen Rumeng passed away, all the side effects of the medicine appeared.

Now, her wrinkled face is covered with large and large black spots, her skin is dry, and her hair is white. She is a hundred times more terrifying than Sadako who crawled out of the ancient tomb.

Wen Rumeng loved beauty all her life, and probably never thought that she would die so ugly.

When Dongfang Wan looked at her mother like this, she was not afraid, she seemed to be able to see her mother when she was beautiful.

There were no tears in her eyes, but they were empty, as if the shell of her soul had been stripped away.

"Why, you obviously don't like my daughter, why do you do this..."

Her voice was hoarse and desperate.

She doesn't understand.

Obviously, the mother has never paid attention to her daughter, so why did she take this felony for her.

When she was sobbing softly, a slightly hoarse female voice suddenly came from the direction of the door: "Who said mother doesn't like you?"

Dongfang Wan turned her head and saw Dongfang Yi standing upright at the door, her eyes were red and swollen.

She suppressed the sadness in her eyes, stood up and looked at Dongfang Yi: "What do you mean?"

Dongfangyi walked into the room step by step, stared at his mother on the bed, and asked in a daze, "Why do you think that mother doesn't like you?"

Mentioning this matter, Dongfang Wan's eyes immediately turned cold.

She looked at Dongfang Yi's custom-made long dress, which showed the luxurious temperament of the royal family from top to bottom, and sneered involuntarily.

"Why do I think so, you know better than anyone else.

How did you become this princess in the first place, do you need me to remind you! "

Hearing Dongfang Wan's resentful voice behind her, Dongfangyi looked back at her and said in surprise: "Do you think that mother made me this princess because of partiality?"

"Isn't it? I am the orthodox blood of the nobility. You are not worthy to marry into the royal family. If she is not partial, why would she do this!"

Dongfang Yi looked at the anger in Dongfang Wan's eyes at the moment, and shook her head in disappointment.

Then, she stared at Dongfang Wan and said word by word: "Because mother loves you, she doesn't want you to marry into the royal family and suffer."

Dongfang Wan looked at her in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Marrying into the royal family is the highest honor, how can you suffer?

Seeing Dongfang Wan's suspicious expression, Dongfangyi suddenly raised her hand.

Just as he was about to lift up his cuffs, a man suddenly appeared at the door of the room.

Dongfang Yi was startled, and quickly put away his hands.

The man standing at the door was none other than the eldest prince of Country Y, Huangfu Yuncheng.

The mayor of Huangfu Yun is not bad, he is dressed in British style.

At the age of 37, with a standard oval face and three-dimensional features, he exudes the stability of a mature man, with an inexplicable aura of strength on his body.

When he came to the door of the room, his sharp eyes fell on Dongfang Yi's hand, and a deep voice sounded: "I'll come and see my mother."

Dongfang Wan quickly moved out of the way for him, and followed the etiquette of country Y to salute him.

"We are all a family, so you don't have to be so polite."

After Huangfu Yuncheng entered the room, Dongfang still seemed a little uncomfortable, and said lightly: "I'm going to see my father and younger brother."

Then, before Huangfu Yuncheng could speak, she had silently left the room.

Huangfu Yuncheng's stern gaze glanced at her back, and suddenly turned cold.

Then, he immediately restrained himself.

His eyes stayed on Dongfang Wan's body again, seeing Dongfang Wan's eyes with tears, he took out a white silk handkerchief from his suit very gentlemanly, and handed it to her.

"Elder Sister, the dead cannot be brought back to life, my condolences."

Dongfang Wan was stunned.

In her decades of life, it was the first time a man treated her so tenderly.

Her long-frozen heart seemed to suddenly melt.

She suddenly discovered that for so many years, her obsession was too deep, her heart was full of resentment, she didn't even have a friend, and she was too lonely.

She took the silk handkerchief from Huangfu Yuncheng's hand dully, and said, "Thank you."

Huangfu Yuncheng looked away from her and fell on Wen Rumeng's wrinkled face on the bed.

Scary old, and even want to make people vomit.

Huangfu Yuncheng's bushy eyebrows frowned.

He closed his eyes and immediately said, "I'm going out first."