Lu Shaoming's expression darkened completely. Mu Yunfan was psychologically sick. He was a pervert at his core, and there was no way to cure him.
He could not get Ning Qing. So he had someone get plastic surgery to look like Ning Qing for him to play around with. Once he thought about this pervert thinking about his wife for 3 whole years, Lu Shaoming regretted that he did not allow Zhou Yao to kill him in with a single shot to the head.
Lu Shaoming's emotions were running high, but he maintained the image of ultimate calmness on the outside. He said, "Young Master Mu, is it fun to play around like that? Are you happy?"
Mu Yunfan switched the television off and shook his head. "Not fun to play, not happy. Although this woman looked 90% like Qingqing, I had to spend a whole lot of time to nurture her into this. But this person in the end was not Qingqing. I wanted the real Qingqing more."
