Chapter 580 You Bastard

Mu Beiting's eyes were deep, he stared at her and said slowly, "Let Qingyuan buy another one for you tomorrow."

"I don't want it! I want that one!" Su Xiangwan roared, his eyes were red and he was very excited.

The chicken she found with great difficulty, he actually gave it away.

Su Xiangwan's heart ached indescribably, and his face turned pale.

He frowned, his eyes darkened a bit.

"That's my dog. What right do you have to send it away? What right do you have to send it away?" Su Xiangwan's eyes were full of water, and he was very excited.

"Oh, yours? It's Song Ziming's, right?" He said in a cold voice, with sarcasm in his eyes.

She insisted on wanting Song Ziming's dog, so maybe she still wanted to use that dog as a token of love!

Oh, it's also really ridiculous.

Thinking about her status in her heart, she was even worse than a dog.

Mu Beiting's eyes were full of self-mockery, and then became cruel.

"That's my dog. You'll have to tell me a few times before you realize that it's not Song Ziming's, it's my dog!" Su Xiangwan's eyes were red, and he yelled at him, his whole body trembling.

He stared at her and pursed his thin lips lightly, fearing that she would be too emotional, so he kept silent.

After a few seconds, he turned and walked towards the living room: "Let's eat."

Su Xiangwan's legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

Mu Beiting paused, turned around and hugged her on the bed.

Su Xiangwan grabbed the corner of his clothes, seemingly losing all strength, and said softly, "It's mine, can you give it back to me? It saved my life!"

She begged with a mop.

He stared at her without saying a word.

"Mu Beiting, can you return it to me? It's really important to me." She spoke softly, begging with a smile.

Mu Beiting remained silent.

Su Xiangwan gave up asking him again, let go of his coat corner a little bit, got up and was about to run downstairs.

Mu Beiting stopped her and pulled her back: "Where are you going?"

Her face was a little cold: "I'm going to find it."

The anger in Mu Beiting's heart surged upwards, and he said coldly, "Where can I find it?"

Su Xiangwan looked directly at him: "No matter where I go, I will find it back."

Mu Beiting sneered: "Then you probably won't find it."

"What do you mean, where did you send it?" Su Xiangwan asked tremblingly.

He stared at her and said word by word: "Slaughterhouse."

"You bastard!!!" Su Xiangwan grabbed his skirt and roared angrily, his voice becoming shrill.

He frowned, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Su Xiangwan calmed down a little, glared at him with red eyes and said, "You lied to me."

His voice was light: "Believe it or not is up to you."

"You lied to me, you must be lying to me! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Tears poured down his face, Su Xiangwan's eyes went dark, his figure swayed a few times, and he sat down on the bed.

Mu Beiting lowered his eyes slightly, worried that something might happen to her, so he turned around and asked Uncle Xiang to call a family doctor.

After confirming that she is okay.

Su Xiangwan just sat by the bed in a daze, lifeless.

He frowned.

He could see that the dog was really important to her.

But he couldn't accept it. In her heart, a dog was more important than him.

Neither man nor dog.

What's more, it was Song Ziming's dog.

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Su Xiangwan sat by the bed in a daze for a long time.

So, is Yaoji dead?

They just met yesterday, did it die because of her today?

Nearly nine o'clock in the evening.

Mu Beiting sent someone over to bring some porridge.

Put it on his desk and said slowly: "Eat something."