Yu Jia cried very wronged and sadly, which made Mu Ziwu feel as if he had bullied her.
Mu Ziwu, who is only fifteen years old, has never encountered such a person or thing before, and is a little helpless for a moment. “It’s useless to cry in front of me. I’m here to warn you and stay away from my brother.”
“I just lost He Rui’s child”
“Impossible” Mu Ziwu said this very firmly, “My brother cannot have a child with you, and my brother cannot touch you, so don’t pretend to be pitiful.”
“The child belongs to your brother.”
“Absolutely impossible”
Yu Jia lowered her eyes aggrievedly, “Yes, the child is gone now, and I can’t prove anything, but I can swear, if this child is not Rui’s, I will not have a good end.”
“Do you know my sister-in-law’s identity?” Mu Ziwu asked, “If you slander my brother again, you will really have no good ending.”
After Mu Ziwu threatened, Yu Jia kept crying, and Mu Ziwu was finally angry.
He couldn’t stand the woman crying the most.
After Yu Jia saw Mu Ziwu leaving, she took out the cell phone in the bedside table and called: “My Young Master Mo, what is Lu Qiqi’s identity?”
Huangfu Mo on the other side just called Lu Qiqi and was answered by Mu Zirui. When she called him, she turned off the phone. When she heard Yu Jia call to ask this, she didn’t speak very well: “What do you mean?”
“Mu Zirui’s younger brother threatened me just now and told me not to think about Rui anymore, and also mentioned his sister-in-law’s identity. It seemed very powerful.” Yu Jia said that although she liked Mu Zirui, she would never provoke her if she couldn’t.
“Qiqi is my godmother’s daughter, that is, my godmother’s sister. What do you think of her identity?” Huangfu Mo said this on purpose.