He had never thought about it before... or he had never dared to truly think about it. He didn’t know when Muu Qingwan’s feelings for his family of four had grown so indifferent.
He couldn’t let this situation continue to deteriorate.
If this situation continued to deteriorate, even if Muu Qingwan really married Yun Jue in the future, the Muu Family shouldn’t expect to gain anything from it.
He himself didn’t mind.
He was old, his edges worn down by the world, not seeking great wealth, only wishing for peace and smooth sailing.
But his son was still young.
He didn’t want his son’s latter half of life to be like his, diocre, enduring the disdain of others everywhere for the sake of the company, the career, the family, bowing and scraping.
If Muu Qingwan could truly marry Yun Jue.
If his son and Muu Qingwan could maintain good sibling relations, Yun Jue wouldn’t even need to deliberately help him; just by being Muu Qingwan’s biological brother, it would be enough for his son to benefit greatly all his life!
But if one day, even the relationship between his son and Muu Qingwan were to deteriorate to the point of this struggle with Yang Jiezhen now, that even with prostrating and pleading, Muu Qingwan can remain unmoved, then whoever Muu Qingwan marries in the future would have nothing to do with the Muu Family.
He was a soft-hearted man.
Whether it was towards Yang Jiezhen or Muu Rushuang, he had always been indulgent.
But at this mont, he didn’t want to be soft-hearted and indulgent anymore.
For his son, for the Muu Family’s only heir, he needed to be tough for once.
He rushed forward, pulled Yang Jiezhen up from the ground, grabbed her arm and said, "Yang Jiezhen, stop making a scene! If you continue, we’ll divorce! Once divorced, Wanwan will co with . Whoever Wanwan wants to marry, I will decide. In the future, everything about Wanwan will have nothing to do with you!"
"You... what did you say?" Yang Jiezhen looked at him in disbelief, her lips trembling: "You want to divorce ? You... you actually want to divorce ?"
She suddenly raised her voice and pushed Muu Wansen hard: "I gave birth to three children for you, my youth, my efforts, my entire life was dedicated to you, on what grounds are you divorcing ?"
"Just because you can’t distinguish right from wrong, black from white, unreasonable and unruly, failing as a mother!" Muu Wansen stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, pulling her aside, revealing Muu Rushuang behind her.
Holding Yang Jiezhen, he said to the police officer: "Officer, please take Muu Rushuang away."
The police officer gave him a slight nod and walked towards Muu Rushuang with handcuffs.
Muu Rushuang scread, turned to run, but was chased and caught within a few steps, her arms twisted behind her back and handcuffed.
"Mom, save , help !" Muu Rushuang cried out miserably, struggling desperately in Yang Jiezhen’s direction.
"Shuangshuang! Shuangshuang!" Seeing her most beloved daughter being handcuffed, Yang Jiezhen’s heart was wrenched.
Seeing Muu Qingwan’s indifference, Muu Qiuchen’s lack of reaction, and Muu Wansen’s coldness, an indescribable sense of grief and anger surged in her heart.
This grief and anger made her head dizzy, she suddenly pushed Muu Wansen away and charged towards the tree by the roadside.
Muu Wansen staggered from her push, and she ramd into the tree on the roadside.
After a "bang," blood splattered across her forehead, and her body slowly slid down the trunk.
Muu Wansen was stunned.
Muu Rushuang scread.
Muu Qiuchen shouted "Mom" and rushed towards her.
Yang Jiezhen shakily pushed Muu Qiuchen, who had rushed to her side, away, laboriously turned her head, and looked in Muu Qingwan’s direction: "Wanwan... Mom... Mom is giving up her life for Shuangshuang... you, you spare Shuangshuang..."
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