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Every word and sentence of Mo Wanqing poked Lan Muge's sore spot.

That's right, she climbed into Jian Mingchao's bed at the age of eighteen and was pregnant.

This matter is the last thing I want to be mentioned in my life.

She thought that over time, the matter had been forgotten. However, now it was mentioned again in front of her by a woman she hated.

This made Lan Muge extremely angry in his heart.

She came to Mo Wanqing today to ask her to leave Jian Lixing and her son.

She would never allow such a woman to be her daughter-in-law.

She could allow Jian Lixing to marry any woman, but this woman was the only one.

"Slut ——!" Lan Muge raised her hand and waved towards Mo Wanqing again, but before her palm touched Mo Wanqing's cheek, she was heavily blocked by her hand.

"Hiss!" Lan Muge let out a soft cry of pain.

Although Mo Wanqing's wrist was also painful, she didn't make a sound. Instead, he stared at her expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Mrs. Jane! However, that doesn't mean you can do it to me again and again. You are also a person with a head and a face, and if you do such a thing, you are not afraid of losing your identity?"

"Heh, do you still know that people and I have hurt me before?" Lan Muge glared at Mo Wanqing angrily while stroking his painful wrist, "Mo Wanqing, you'd better stay away from Lixing." Otherwise......"

"Hehe," Mo Wanqing sneered, looking at her with a funny and sympathetic expression, "Ms. Lan, you are really the most pitiful woman I have ever seen." I was very sincere to tell you, very sincere to tell you, there is nothing between me and Lixing. I won't be rare to enter your Jane's house. But now, I'm telling you, I regret it. With your attitude towards me, I don't have to do anything with Lixing. You can also see how good I am now in a relationship with Lixing. Then I'll tell you now, your Jane's home, I'm really settled. You mother-in-law, I'm really ...... Ahh

Before Mo Wanqing finished speaking, she only heard her scream, and then saw her roll down the stairs step by step.

The two of them were standing at the turn of the stairs chatting, and Mo Wanqing's words once again stimulated Lan Muge.

Women, no matter who they are, are always crazy when stimulated.

Lan Muge is also crazy at the moment.

For Jian Mingchao, she no longer has any expectations and hopes. Her only hope is that she is pinning all her hopes on her son Jian Lixing, and she only hopes that he can be better.

I would never want this woman to ruin her such a good son.

So, when Mo Wanqing said those words, her anger touched to an extreme.

So, when one slapped past, the other hand pushed her hard.

Mo Wanqing was originally outside the steps, so she was pushed by her again and again, and fell backwards like that, and then rolled down one by one, and finally her head hit the wooden ladder placed on the side with a "bang".

Mo Wanqing fainted suddenly.

Lan Muge looked at Mo Wanqing, who fell to the ground, and also lost his mind.

What flashed in my mind was yesterday, when she pushed Jian Mingchao down, and then Jian Mingchao crashed into the corner of the coffee table, and blood gushed out.

At this moment, Mo Wanqing did not shed blood.

But, too, she was unconscious.

Lan Muge stretched out her hands and looked at her palms with a sneer, her eyes were not focused, and she was at a loss.

Then, as if she had seen her hands red, stained with blood.

No matter how you look at it, you feel so terrifying and hideous.

The hands seemed to be her own, and she even looked at the palm of her hand with a bloody mouth and roared at her, as if it was going to engulf her.

"Ahh

Mo Wanxin laid out all the new goods, looked at the time, it had been more than half an hour, and she still hadn't seen Mo Wanqing come back.

frowned a little worriedly.

How did you talk for so long?

It's not like we're chatting over coffee in a café, it's talking on the stairs, why haven't you come back for so long?

Mo Wanxin glanced at the stairs with some unease.

The door at the top of the stairs was slightly open, but she saw nothing.

Mo Wanxin walked towards the stairs, intending to see if she had finished talking.

When she pushed the door open, she didn't see Mo Wanqing inside, nor did she see Lan Muge.

"Sister, sister. Mo Wanxin whispered softly, and then stepped down the steps.

When she walked down five or six steps, she finally saw that Mo Wanqing was lying on the ground at the door of the next floor.

"Sister, sister, what's wrong with you. Mo Wan hurriedly ran down the steps and roared loudly.

Mo Wanqing did not respond to her.

……

hospital

Jian Mingchao was lucky and woke up within twenty-four hours. So, that is, his life is not in danger.

It's just that the injury is not minor, and I still have to stay in the intensive care unit for the time being.

As for whether there are other wrongs, we still have to wait for him to get better and do a detailed examination to know. After all, he had a cerebral congestion some time ago, and it didn't take long to recover.

This time it was such a heavy blow, and it was difficult not to leave sequelae.

Therefore, the hospital also made Jian Lixing psychologically prepared.

The most likely outcome is that you will have limited mobility and may need to use a wheelchair.

However, this is only possible. Maybe you don't need it, maybe you can't say it.

Jian Lixing could only breathe a long sigh of relief.

Jian Mingchao woke up and saw Jian Lixing standing outside, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Dad, what do you want to say?" Jian Lixing hurriedly went in and said worriedly, "You are still very weak now, what is the matter, wait until you are better." You rest first. ”

"Divorce, I want a divorce. Jian Mingchao said with great difficulty.

His words were a little unclear, and his mouth looked a little twisted.

"Okay, I got it. Divorce. Jian Lixing comforted him, "Then it will be done after your condition is better." So, you can recover well now, and don't think about anything else. ”

"It's your mother, it's her!" Jian Mingchao said with difficulty again.

is telling Jian Lixing that he is like this now, all because of the blue screen song, and she made him like this.

Hearing Jian Mingchao say this, a look of pain crossed Jian Lixing's eyes.