I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Chapter 60 Sang Wan, what do you think of me now?

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!Being seen through, Sang Wan was too guilty...

Speaking of it, she would hate him even as much as she hated Song Huaian.

But she is not to blame for this.

In this world, no one will be grateful for a rapist.

Moreover, this rapist is still powerful, even her father, who is the governor of the province, waited eagerly to cheat, and the first reaction to learn that she was raped turned out to be... ecstatic!

Therefore, Sang Wan still feels that he is not his own.

She did not speak, which was tantamount to acquiescence.

Upon seeing this, Lin Muchen's black eyes slowly narrowed, and he asked without any haste, "Tell me, what have you cursed me?"

"..."

That's really ugly.

Sang Wan is not stupid. If you want to speak it out, it is estimated that the killer he finds will solve her directly.

"Lin Muchen, when you were so to me at the time, I couldn't help but hate you..." After struggling for a long time, Sang Wan decided to confess his thoughts with him, "I grew up to 22 years old with a smooth wind, and you made me fall first. Somersault, you treated me like that and took away my most precious things. The key is that everyone is still on your side and feels that I am lucky for three lives...

At that time, I was full of grievances.

But there is no one to help her speak...

She wanted to die uncomfortably, but everyone around her was happily preparing for a happy event.

It's not just that time.

After two years of marriage, she suffered the most utter betrayal, and when she met him again, she still felt that he was the culprit who caused her tragedy in life!

"At that time, if you didn't treat me that way, maybe I've been sent abroad by my family, and my love affair with Song Huai'an finally ended..." She didn't know why, and was willing to open her mouth to tell him this, obviously she didn't even talk to him Calculate, "If so..."

In the last few words, she almost murmured absentmindedly.

The remaining half sentence was lost in the bottom of my heart. If it were really like that, her life would be very different.

There is no unfair marriage, or a high-ranking mayor’s daughter, perhaps with the strength of a lover, and perhaps a happy marriage without miscarriage. At this time, immersed in the joy of being a mother, everything can be very beautiful. Beautiful...

However, these are just imaginations.

The beauty in imagination is too cruel.

What she has to face is the reality that is riddled with holes.

It was the husband who betrayed her, and the man who raised her...

"Are you blaming me?" Lin Muchen thought she would probably beat him to avoid his problem, but he didn't expect to hear such a passage, but frowned slightly in dissatisfaction.

"Weird." Sang Wan answered honestly.

"Weird?" Lin Muchen wrinkled deeper between her brows, "Isn't it strange now?"

"Well, it's not weird." Sang Wan nodded, and then stared at him without evasive. "It is my choice to fall in love with Song Huaian, and to marry Song Huaian is also my choice. After all, I am only committing the crime. It’s just a mistake."

Life is not that many come and if.

She thinks of the bright side, but forgets that even if Lin Muchen didn't do anything to her at that time, she was successfully sent abroad, it doesn't mean that she and Song Huaian would really miss it...

She can even escape the wedding, so why can't she secretly escape back to China and find Song Huaian?

So, it is still a tragedy.

"Now?" After being quiet for a few seconds, Lin Muchen suddenly asked again, "Sang Wan, what do you think of me now?"

What do you think of him?

Sang Wan didn't know why he suddenly asked such a question, and was slightly stunned. It was obvious that he had stopped asking.

How should I look at him?

Investor?

Or... something else?

There is no precise definition in my mind, and I am still at a loss.

It was so vague that she herself was taken aback...

When did she start, this person is no longer as simple as a gold master for her?

"I don't know." In a panic, Sang Wan started to plan some terrifying thought in his heart, "Lin Muchen, I really can't answer your question."

Lin Muchen didn't have much hope at first. Hearing that, there weren't too many waves in his eyes, but the folds between the brows never disappeared, "Do you still hate me?"

"I should not hate it." Sang Wan shook his head.

The answer blurted out.

Soon she didn't actually think about this question carefully, and she already told him the answer.

When did this...

Her eyes darkened and deepened, thinking again at this time, it was a mess...

In fact, I can't think of why.

Obviously he was so bad not long ago, yelling at her for unknown reasons...

"Yeah." Lin Muchen didn't continue the topic, "Sang Wan, have you really taken an indecent picture?"

His topic changed suddenly, and Sang didn't react for a while.

She still didn't recover from the previous topic, until he impatiently asked two more words, "Take it?"

"I didn't!" She shook her head into a rattle.

"Yeah." The answer seemed to be what Lin Muchen expected. "You can't even please men. I guess you are not so unrestrained."

"..." Sang Wan couldn't help but twitched, should she thank him for trusting her so much?

"So what's the matter with those pictures?" he asked again.

"He installed a lot of cameras at home that I didn't know..." This was what Song Huaian said personally on the day of the abortion. She didn't believe it at first because she was cleaning the house. If there were so many cameras, she wouldn't be unable to find out. But later facts proved that what Song Huaian said was true.

camera.

Lin Muchen listened to these three words into her ears, her mind turned quickly, and then asked her, "Sang Wan, you can tell me in detail now, what happened before you rolled over to my car on the day of your miscarriage?"

Speaking of this...

Sang Wan remembered that he still owed him a thank you.

"Lin Muchen, why didn't you let me know that you were the one who saved me that day?" She was a little puzzled, did he always do good things without leaving a name?

"I saw you, originally I wanted to throw you into the wilderness to feed the dog." Lin Muchen squinted at her, completely out of anger.

"..." Sang Wan curled his lips, why couldn't this person speak well?

"Then what happened to you..."

"Suddenly halfway through, I felt that I should torture you by myself." When he spoke, his lips were wicked, "Later, didn't you take the initiative to get into the car?"

"..."

Sang Wan is a bit speechless, where is she taking the initiative...

But thinking about it now, getting on the wrong car at that time was clearly one of his conspiracies!

She frowned, "Lin Muchen, have you always been so good at calculating?"

"That depends on who you are right." Lin Muchen's eyes suddenly became a little more dangerous, and his black eyes narrowed slightly, like the king of the jungle lazily examining the prey.

Sang Wan was a little uncomfortable by him. He looked away from the room and heard him speak again, "Go on."

"Oh." She nodded, and then told him about the day.

Looking back now, bit by bit is still very clear.

After more than ten minutes, Lin Muchen couldn't help but sneered, "Sang Wan, I have to say, you are really stupid."

"..."

Sang Wan didn't expect this person to comfort her misfortune, but...

Just forget it if there is no comfort. What does his depreciation mean?

Over there, Lin Muchen seemed to see through her angrily, "I made a mistake? You took the initiative home, Xiao San? Under the same roof, if the hostess was not stupid enough, how could she have not found her husband for so long? Have an affair with Xiaosan?"

"..." Sang Wan choked, unwilling to admit defeat, "That's because I trust them!"

"Is it a person or a dog that you don't see clearly, you just trust?"

"..."

Sang Wan was said to be useless by him, and she was depressed. If she had thought that her husband would get together with her cousin, could she take people home and live?

"Go out and get my computer." Just about to fight back, Lin Muchen suddenly threw an order.

Is he going to work at this time?

The problem has not been solved...

Sang Wan stood still and said, "Lin Muchen, you haven't said what smart way you came up with?"

"What's the matter?" The man was impatient, "If you ask you to get it, you can get it!"

"..." Sang Wan curled his lips, and turned his eyes to the sky before turning to the small living room outside.

Taking the computer back, Sang Wan handed it to him with a depressed expression.

As a result, Lin Muchen didn't even look at her. The computer turned on and his fingers crackled and tapped on the keyboard. Sang Wan's angle could see the screen very clearly. There were a bunch of messy codes that she couldn't understand. So he It really is at work!

She thought it could be solved...

Sang Wan was somewhat angry. After standing for a meeting, seeing that his lips were still tight and he didn't mean to speak, he returned to his senses and walked to the sofa to sit down, sulking in a series of cursing words in his heart.

Workaholic!

Sang Wan looked at his fingers constantly tapping on the screen, and some evil cursed his fingers cramping. As a result, after more than ten minutes, his tapping movements did not stop, even faster and faster.

"come."

Just when Sang Wan was impatient to wait for him, the sound of typing on the keyboard suddenly disappeared, replaced by the man's faint command.

Sang didn't pay attention to him later, and looked down at the phone as if he hadn't heard it.

"Come here!" As a result, this person's tone increased, and he was so brutal that he couldn't.

"..." Sang Wan was startled by his roar, and then reluctantly dropped his phone and got up and went over.

When she was at the bedside, Lin Muchen turned the computer screen towards her, "Is this the day of the incident?"

A video is playing on the screen.

To be precise, it was the whole process from catching the rape to aborting that day...

"You, you, how did you do it?" Sang Wan was shocked and stunned.

"Is it difficult?" Lin Muchen glanced at her disdainfully. The computer turned around, his fingers tapped on the screen again. After a while, he reached out and picked up the phone on the bedside table and dialed.

The call was quickly connected, and Lin Muchen said directly, "I sent a video to your mailbox. You can contact the lawyer and the police station. If I remember correctly, can domestic violence be sentenced to seven years at most?"