Tsundere Star Mom: Teach a Male God To Be a Dad

Lan Shuixin was already crying with tears streaming down her face. Looking at Mu Zinan's bleeding palm, her frightened eyes became even more panicked.

Kneeling on the ground, he crawled in front of Mu Zinan, covering his hand tightly, his trembling voice was hoarse from crying,

"Anan, it's not like this, it's not like this...!

Listen to me explain to you, things are not what you think, no... I am not going to spy on you! I'm not trying to... take advantage of you.

It was Ai Qian...Qian, she...forced me to do this...

She snatched you away from me and wanted to steal the Golden Film Award from me. I definitely can't let her compare me to that!

I am Lan Shuixin, I am the real movie queen!

I am...I am! "

At the end of the sentence, Lan Shuixin's face, which was already crying, turned out to be a little twisted and hideous!

Tears staining his eyeliner streaked his pale face.

A trace of turbid blackness.

Just like the blade cut through the hypocritical mask, revealing the ugly face under the disguise, the eyes are empty but filled with the poisonous intent of crazy jealousy!

…

Lan Shuixin held Mu Zinan's arm and kept repeating like a puppet,

"It's Ai Qianqian, it's Ai Qianqian who forced me to do this! Anan, believe me, it's all Ai Qianqian's fault! She blames herself..."

Mu Zinan felt unprecedented despair!

Looking at her, he could hardly believe that the woman in front of him was Lan Shuixin!

Suddenly---

With his bleeding palms, he shook off Lan Shuixin's arm that was tightly hugging him, and pinched Lan Shuixin's neck fiercely, as if he wanted to strangle her to death!

A moment!

Lan Shuixin's pale face looked like a dead person!

The tears, nose and snot were almost indistinguishable, and they were pitifully connected together on the face, making it look disgustingly black.

…

Mu Zinan's hoarse voice also roared sadly,

"Lan Shuixin! Wake up! Please wake up a little! Qianqian is innocent, she did nothing wrong!

The one who did the wrong thing is you and me! "

The words are gone---

Mu Zinan squeezed her palm tightly and let go of it sullenly! The two of them fell to the cold ground at the same time!

The blood-stained and ferocious palm was raised high again!

"pia"! ! !

Mu Zinan slapped himself!

"Mu Zinan, you deserve it!"

The five bloody fingers left a mark on that humble outline!

The saddest thing in life is that you easily give up what you shouldn't give up, but stubbornly persist in what you shouldn't insist on...

But he made these two mistakes at the same time.

One wrong step, every wrong step.

This is his miserable world of black hell...

…

Lan Shuixin clutched her neck tightly, her snow-white skin covered in scarlet.

Looking at the decadent and embarrassed man in front of him, Lan Shui's heart convulsed uncontrollably.

Lan Shuixin crawled to Mu Zinan's side again, hugged Mu Zinan's hanging arms tremblingly, and wiped the tears on her face randomly.

That voluptuous bright red lipstick was like a monster's open bloody mouth, crying more ferociously and begging him,

"Anan, I was wrong..., I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong. Anan, give me another chance, and I promise I will never do it again.

Anan, give me another chance..."

Mu Zinan turned his head stiffly, and under the dim light, he saw that the woman named Lan Shuixin was no longer the woman he knew in front of him, and the smile on his cruel lips became even sadder,

"late……

Shui Xin, I've already given you a chance. "

Before he came to the hotel, Mu Zinan had made a decision. If Shui Xin took the initiative to admit what she had done, he would help her, and at least the end would not be so miserable.

However, he gave her a chance, even more than once, but she did not confess to her, and even tried every means to win over her sister...

…

The last trace of self-deceiving expectations was completely shattered!

It was Lan Shuixin who ruined everything with her own hands!

Lan Shuixin's heart almost suffocated, as if she really missed something!

"No! Anan, it's not too late...it's not too late...it's still too late! It's still too late...

As long as you give me another chance! I promise I will never hurt Ai Qianqian again! Anan, let’s go abroad together, let’s go to the United States together!

Never be separated again!

Okay, Anan, we will never be separated again..."

Lan Shuixin panicked even more and hugged Mu Zinan's arm tightly, shaking her head desperately and crying.

…

Mu Zinan allowed Lan Shuixin to hold him, but there was no trace of pity or sympathy.

Because, as Ji Tianqi said, he is not even qualified to be pitied!

Mu Zinan's stiff eyes became more decadent and sarcastic. He looked at Lan Shuixin coldly and said without warmth,

"Shui Xin, it's too late. Not only you, but also myself, have no chance anymore.

Do you know who gave me these photos? "

Lan Shuixin's suffocated chest was about to explode from the pressure!

A devilish man's name appeared in his mind, and he shook his head even more crazily, denying sadly,

"I don't know, and I don't want to know...

Anan, let’s leave here, leave A---”

"It's Ji Tianqi."

Lan Shui's heart-breaking wail was stuck in his throat by Mu Zinan's four cold words!

The turbid and black tears were rolling down like crazy!

"Boom" all of a sudden!

Lan Shuixin hugged Mu Zinan's body tightly and fell hard to the ground. Her ferocious eyes revealed the fear from the depths of her soul!

As if he didn't believe what he heard, he kept mumbling and repeating,

"Third Young Master Ji, Third Young Master Ji..."

…

Mu Zinan stood up stiffly from the ground. Under the dim light, he saw his own shadow reflected on the floor-to-ceiling window.

That face with the bloody palm marks was unbearable, embarrassed, and full of sorrow...

Mu Zinan staggered and walked towards the door of the room.

Lan Shuixin suddenly woke up!

"Anan!"

He wanted to stand up from the ground, but his body was weak and he fell heavily. He knelt on the ground and crawled towards Mu Zinan like crazy.

She hugged his trouser legs tightly, while crying and begging with a distorted expression,

"Anan, please, don't go, don't leave me, don't go...

Third Master Ji will not let me go, he will kill me, he will kill me!

Anan, please help me...can you please help me? Please help me tell Third Master Ji that I know I was wrong and I will never dare to do it again! Never again!

Third Young Master Ji will really kill me..."

The hoarse and ugly voice sounded like it had been cut by a rusty blunt knife, begging crazily and humbly...

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