Bang!
A muffled sound.
Accompanied by a painful grunt, as if coming from deep in the throat.
The door wasn't closed but was blocked by an arm.
The next second, the door was pushed open forcibly by a man.
Mu Jingnan's handsome face turned slightly pale, and a layer of fine, crystalline cold sweat appeared on his smooth and shiny forehead.
His eyes were gloomy, "Attempting to murder your husband?"
"Mu Jingnan, enough is enough."
"Heh." Mu Jingnan sneered, his tall figure squeezing in openly in front of her.
The next second, he shut the door with a backhand.
"Why are you in such a hurry? What are you trying to hide from me?"
His gaze boldly scanned her from head to toe.
"Nothing."
She turned her head aside.
Not wanting to entangle with him more, Situ Yunshu knew that at this moment, he was just being unreasonable.
If she confronted him head-on, he might become even worse.
The best she could do was to handle it coldly.
Let him understand and back off.
"Are you hurt?"
