But the mont she touched his chest and pushed, her hand was easily seized by him.
Qin Mu cried out in pain, "Let go of ."
Her breathing was uneven, even shaking with agitation.
She looked up at him with fervent eyes, "It was you who let her stay in the house, it was you who gave her the chance to hurt your woman and child, you bastard, let go of ."
She had thought they could get through this terrible ti calmly, but it turned out to be wishful thinking.
She lifted her leg and kicked at his shin, grinding her teeth with intense hatred.
Mu Yichen simply let her kick until she was tired, and only then did he hold her tightly in his arms.
"I swear, it will never happen again, otherwise let die a horrible death."
He hugged her tightly, even as she angrily tried to push him away again and again, he made it so she could no longer struggle, and whispered promises into her ear.
"Swear? If swearing worked, what would we need laws for?"
She thumped his shoulder hard, her voice angry but lacking strength.
Feng Fanghua and the auntie stood outside the study, relieved to hear the inside finally quiet down.
They were really worried the two would have a violent fight.
This matter was too serious, they all knew.
"Then I’ll accompany you to the hospital."
He said softly, clearly trying to coax her.
"Why would you accompany to the hospital?"
"To help you retrieve the golf club."
When he finally loosened his grip on her a bit, Qin Mu looked up at his serious face and suddenly found herself at a loss for words, scoffed, and looked away.
"If it leads to soone getting killed, I’ll take the bla, and you need to take care of Chengcheng and Huanhuan."
Mu Yichen whispered, his hand still gripping hers tightly.
Qin Mu heard his words clearly, and her anger began to subside little by little.
She turned her head to look at him again because he said he would take the bla for a human life.
It was maddening, Qin Mu felt that the life they were living was simply inhumane.
Why did they have to encounter these things?
How could this man, so high above, possibly understand a woman’s subtleties?
Qin Mu’s eyes suddenly heated up, yet she no longer shed tears, just forcefully withdrew her hand from his and turned to walk toward the desk, standing behind it without moving.
Her eyes gazed at the blue sky outside, but her heart could not find peace for a long ti.
No matter what he said, she wouldn’t give up confronting Zhuo Wen.
If Zhuo Wen had rely seduced her husband, she might have let it go with that golf club, but the woman almost killed her child, and she wouldn’t so easily forgive that.
"Even if it ans killing, it should be doing it!"
Mu Yichen lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then slowly walked behind her, murmuring.
Qin Mu’s heart trembled fiercely, and the tears in her eyes rolled down unannounced as she slightly looked up.
She didn’t speak again because she felt him right there, just a turn away.
"If you hate , then I’ll leave, but you stay ho like a good girl, let handle the rest. When you want to see again, co find ."
His eyes revealed weariness.
Qin Mu still stood still, her hand gripping the edge of the desk tightly, feeling as if she were suffocating.
Waiting in vain for her response, Mu Yichen eventually turned and left.
The mont the door closed, Qin Mu’s heart thudded as if shot by a gun.
She didn’t want him to do anything outrageous; she would never really commit sothing as foolish as murder, but she had to teach that woman a lesson.
Zhuo Wen wanted to et her, didn’t she?
In the afternoon, she told her family she was going to et a client, then, with her bag in tow, drove to the hospital’s underground parking lot.
When Mu Yichen received the call, he simply commanded, "Just stop her before it leads to loss of life."
Several bodyguards stood at the entrance of Zhuo Wen’s ward, actually there to monitor Zhuo Wen.
One of Jiang Zhiyuan’s n happened to be there, so Jiang Zhiyuan went to enjoy the commotion, not expecting to encounter Qin Mu arriving.
Jiang Zhiyuan stood at the door smoking, watching Qin Mu stand in front of Zhuo Wen’s bed, while Zhuo Wen’s once swollen but still charming eyes stared unblinkingly at her.
Qin Mu turned to look at the man smoking on the sofa, "Can I have a few words alone with her?"
Zhuo Wen’s fiancé heard and then nodded: sure!
He thought Qin Mu would be afraid of him, given his underworld background, but Qin Mu was not only unafraid, she even commanded him like a queen.
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