Because the blood in Mu Wan’s palm soaked through... the sketch of the man’s face was already barely recognizable.
But... playing basketball, the man in his school uniform... was still vividly clear...
So...
Mu Wan went to all this trouble over a single drawing...
Shit!
Qin Mu’s dark eyes were filled with cold malice. He looked at the woman in front of him, his thin lips curling in mocking disdain.
"Mu Wan... you’re really sothing..."
A married woman... still thinking about another man after tying the knot.
Qin Mu suddenly felt the kind of humiliation that ca with being cuckolded...
Qin Mu narrowed his dark eyes slightly, scanning the woman before him... then coldly shot her a sharp glance.
"Mu Wan, who the hell gave you the right to be married and still think about another man?"
Mu Wan: "..."
She... didn’t.
Mu Wan realized Qin Mu misunderstood her, and tried to open her mouth to explain, but found herself unsure of where to begin...
She could hardly say... the boy playing basketball she liked so much was actually him.
"Qin Mu... you’re injured now. Don’t move around carelessly. Let help you sit down first and rest for a bit. You should go to the hospital for a check-up."
"No need... I’m fine..."
Qin Mu coldly raised his hand, brushing Mu Wan off. His large hand touched his chest, quickly examining his body. That collision earlier had probably injured his ribs, but they weren’t broken, so fortunately, all he needed was so rest.
...
"Hey... what’s wrong with you? You just drove into ! Were you trying to kill or what? Do you even use your eyes when driving?!"
Mu Wan: "..."
Mu Wan looked at the furious Frenchman in front of her, his posture resembling that of a predator about to pounce. Her beautiful eyes dimd.
"Let tell you... I’m the son of a powerful corporation... Damn it, you’re going to settle this with money, no other way around it! Let tell you... If you don’t give proper compensation, I’ll make sure you suffer."
"I have plenty of connections in the French police force too."
Mu Wan: "..."
This short, fat, pot-bellied man... was truly revolting.
In this case... she really was at fault.
Mu Wan’s expression was filled with apology as she softly said, "Sorry about that earlier..."
"There’s no need to apologize to people like him."
Qin Mu spoke coldly, looking at Mu Wan standing in front of him. Then he pulled her behind him with a wave of his hand, casting a frosty glance at the Frenchman, a mocking smirk at the corner of his lips.
"How much do you want?"
His fluent French stunned the Frenchman, who had originally thought he could intimidate them to gain the upper hand.
But he hadn’t expected Qin Mu to treat him with contempt, looking down at him from the heights of indifference!
"You you you—what the hell are you? You dare talk to like that?!"
The Frenchman finished speaking, raising a fist to swing at Qin Mu, but Qin Mu directly caught it mid-air. Then, with a swift kick, he sent the man flying.
"Ah..."
The Frenchman had initially assud Qin Mu was just so spoiled rich kid driving a luxury car, soone easy to bully. But now, this turn of events made his face change dramatically. He bared his teeth in pain.
"You you you... Quick, call the police! Murder! He’s trying to kill !"
Mu Wan: "..."
It was clear this man was trying to extort them.
Mu Wan looked over at Qin Mu, her beautiful eyes flashing a trace of concern.
"Let’s call the police and let them resolve this. Right now, what’s more important is that you head to the hospital and get your injury checked."
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