Yang Cuiping walked out of the room and looked at this scene. Her eyes were red and tears were in her eyes. She didn't know what to do for a moment.
Mu Lianshen looked at her kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, his tone calm, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry, "Mu Wanlan, tell me everything you did..."
Mu Wanlan bit her lip and looked at her son who had cried until he fainted. She was completely at a loss as to what to do, but she didn't dare to admit it. She was so panicked that she didn't know what to do.
Mu Lianshen stood up from the chair, walked step by step to the crying little boy, stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, and lifted him up by pinching his neck. The boy's crying stopped instantly and his face turned blue and purple instantly.
"Mu Lianshen, ahhhhhh...you lunatic...stop it, Ruirui,"
Seeing that the child was about to die, Yang Cuiping came over and held Mu Lianshen's hand with tears on her face, "Son, he is dying, please let him go..."
Mr. Mu also shouted: "Lian Shen, put it down, don't forget, you are a soldier!!!"
Fearing that he would make a mistake, Mr. Mu quickly called on the guards around him to stop him, but the guards were all Mu Lianshen's men and of course would not listen to him. Seeing that the child was about to die, he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the people away.
Mu Lianshen loosened his hand, and the child fell to the ground like a piece of rag, obviously unconscious.
Mu Wanlan rushed over, hugged the child and screamed, "Mu Lianshen, you devil, he is only nine years old... Are you still a human being..."
His face was filled with crazy despair and hatred, tears were streaming down his face, and he was almost on the verge of collapse.
She struggled to stand up holding the child and tried to walk out, but was stopped by the guards.
Mu Wanlan turned around and glared at him angrily, "I want to take the child to the hospital, and you want to stop me? If anything happens to the child, I will not forgive you."
Mu Lianshen's eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of ice crystals, cold and chilly, and he suddenly laughed out loud...
"You can't forgive me? Hahaha..."
He pulled the little boy from her arms and threw him to the guard on the side. His voice was piercingly cold. "You'd better tell me everything you've done, or you'll just have to watch him die..."
Yang Cuiping came over at this time, picked up the child, walked to Mu Lianshen, looked at him pleadingly, "Son, if anything happens to him, you will also be punished, and the child is only nine years old, so young..."
Mu Lianshen stared at the woman in front of him, his eyes gradually turning red. Then he suddenly growled and kicked the chair beside her hard.
"He is a child... What about my child? Mother... Tell me, why did my child have to endure so much? I clearly asked you to take good care of her... What on earth did you do behind her back?"
At this moment, Fu Xiao's face flashed in his mind.
Her eyes were full of hatred, and she was crying silently.
Mu Lianshen became a little crazy. "What did you do without telling me? Mom, what role did you play in this? You have loved me since I was a child, why would you do such a thing?"
"Because I believed in you...I lost the woman I loved the most. Now, my daughter won't forgive me..."
He understood Fu Xiao, no matter what the secret was.
Just because the person behind the attack was a member of the Mu family, she would not forgive him.
Not to mention, he missed more than ten years in her life.
He held Yang Cuiping's shoulders tightly with both hands, his eyes slightly red, "You are my biological mother... You have loved me since I was a child. My son is in pain now. I really don't know what to do. I can be very happy. I have a daughter who looks like me and a wife I love deeply. Why did it become like this?"
Yang Cuiping listened to his questioning, her heart ached as if it was being cut by a knife. She couldn't even stand, and her eyes were full of pain.
Mu Lianshen let her go and turned to walk towards Mu Wanlan.
He squatted down and stared at her intently. His expression was cold and calm, but his words were bloodthirsty and ruthless, making people palpitate. "I'll give you one last chance. Tell me the truth, or I will send him away now. Not only him, but also your two remaining daughters..."
"You know I can do it..."
At the Zhai family, a teenager walked up to Zhai Jiu and Fu Xiao and said to Zhai Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, my father asked you to go to the Mu family to see what's going on..."
After all, they were not far away, and the Mu family was making so much noise that the Zhai family would definitely be able to hear it. The reason they asked Zhai Jiu to go and see was because Zhai Jiu was the only one in their family who dared to speak up in front of Mu Lianshen.
Although the two don't get along.
Fu Xiao turned his head and looked at him when he heard the voice. The boy had an exceptionally delicate and handsome face. His cold white skin looked as pale as rice paper in the sun, and there was dark circles under his eyes.
She lowered her eyes and thought: This is a child with a weak constitution, he won't live long...
However, she did not have the habit of treating patients anytime and anywhere. She turned around and transferred all her mental focus to the Mu family.
Zhai Jiu turned his head to look at him and said calmly: "Tell your father not to worry about it..."
The young man nodded, glanced at Fu Xiao's face, then turned and left.
The Mu family was shrouded in gloom, with a lingering atmosphere of depression, and the atmosphere seemed as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing.
Mu Wanlan, who was kneeling on the ground, had a look of despair between her eyebrows and her expression was dead and decadent, without a trace of life.
Old Master Mu seemed to have suddenly aged by dozens of years, his back was deeply hunched, and his whole body exuded a desolate and exhausted look.
"Mu Wanlan," Old Lady Yang Cuiping handed the child to her, her eyes full of sternness and hatred, "It's your own decision whether to save your own child or not."
After saying this, Madam Mu turned and left, her steps were slow and sluggish, and she also looked old and tired, visible to the naked eye.
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