Volume 1: Text_Chapter 598 Do You Love Me or Hurt Me

"What do you say?" Mu Lingkai dropped three words noncommittally, turned around and strode away.

Ouyang Yuntian stroked his chin speechlessly, and thought to himself in his heart: There is no indisputable refusal, which means that he should still agree with him to see Xiaoyou.

Alas, poor little Yuu.

I'll find a time to go to the hospital as soon as possible, or bring Su Yuanyuan with me.

Lest, your domineering and cautious husband still have to be jealous......

Coming out of Ouyang Yuntian's office, Mu Lingkai left the Shengwei Mansion directly.

Even, even his good brother Han Yi, he didn't have the heart to meet.

I don't know when? The sky was drizzling.

Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather has been a little cooler.

The light rain threads, big and small, kept falling down.

It landed on the mist-shrouded houses, on the ground, and on the windows of Mu Lingkai's car.

Mu Lingkai sat in the car and drove the car extremely slowly.

The mood is like this rainy autumn weather.

Gloomy, bleak, heavy, and oppressive.

Now that I know this, I know that what Xia Xiaoyou is pregnant with and desperate and reluctant to take away is his child.

For Mu Lingkai, it can only be more painful and unbearable.

Because, he can't get anything back.

His and Xiaoyou's two children are gone, and they have been completely lost......

Ho, that day he came home and yelled at his mother: Your own grandson was killed by your own hands.

It turned out to be true.

Xiaoyou, how many grievances did she bear silently by herself?

Even his mother had beaten her, and she had never mentioned it to him.

One day before, his mother played a recording for him.

turned on the recording, and it was Xia Xiaoyou's indignant and angry voice: Don't worry, your precious son, I don't want to send me money. I'm just going to pester him, and I'm going to wait until you're dead......

His mother beat Xiaoyou, it should have been what happened at that time.

And how much failure did he, his husband, do?

He was reluctant to move a finger, carefully cared for and pampered, and vowed to take care of and protect the good people for the rest of his life.

In fact, being bullied so badly.

The person who bullied Xiaoyou is still another extremely important woman in his life who has a close blood relationship with him.

No wonder, Xiao You has been indifferently and resolutely resisting to get back together with him.

All these stabbing factors add up, as long as a woman with a normal brain and sense of dignity is not willing to return to his side.

Mu Lingkai thought a lot in a hurry, and before he knew it, he drove the car back to the Mu family villa on the shore of Moon Bay Lake. Qingfeng Literature

It was working time, and the third young master, who usually rarely went home even during the holidays, suddenly came back in a hurry.

The servants were all amazed and greeted him respectfully.

"Where's Madame?" Mu Lingkai's face was expressionless, and his breath was cold.

"Third young master, Madame's health is not very good these days, and she usually rests upstairs." Chen's mother hurriedly said.

Not feeling well?

Ho, it's probably because I've done too much of it, and I feel like I'm at a loss, so I can't stand it.

Mu Lingkai gritted his teeth coldly, didn't say a word, and strode upstairs.

Since that day, she was scolded by her son when she came back, and even her husband didn't help her solve the problem.

Ding Fanghua's heart was extremely uncomfortable, and even his body was uncomfortable at the same time.

She always felt that now, she was like a helpless and lonely person.

How desolate and desolate it is, how pitiful and pitiful it is.

The family nurse accompanied her to the hospital, but after the doctor carefully diagnosed her, she couldn't say why.

I can only politely explain to her, keep a happy mood, strengthen exercise appropriately, and so on.

Ding Fanghua is used to being pampered on weekdays, and he can't stand a little bit of hard work, so he simply treats himself as a patient.

At this time, she was lying sickly on the bed.

A young family caretaker sits on the sidelines to take care of her.

Seeing Mu Lingkai walk in, Ding Fanghua was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly asked the caretaker to help him sit up, as if his spirit was all of a sudden: "Son, you're back, you still care about your mother, right?" ”

Mu Lingkai didn't answer, his expression was extremely irritable, and he waved his arm to sweep all the antiques, porcelain, calligraphy and painting decorations in the room to the ground.

He kicked all the movable furniture, including it.

The whole luxuriously furnished and elegantly furnished room was instantly a mess.

It's as if you've just been subjected to a merciless looting.

The little caretaker neither dared to say anything more, nor did he dare to leave without permission, and stood aside in a panic, completely stunned.

Mu Lingkai said to her coldly, "You go out first." ”

The little caretaker was like a pardon, and hurriedly withdrew.

Ding Fanghua got out of bed with a pale face, and grabbed his son's arm almost sadly: "Ling Kai, don't be angry. Mom is sick because of your affairs, what do you ask me to do to be satisfied? As long as you can dissipate your anger, Mom is willing to do anything. ”

"Okay, you get the baby back that Xiao Youliu has gone! You give me back my child! Mu Lingkai's eyes were red as blood, and he pushed her away fiercely.

Like a child who has lost his most beloved treasure, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, hiding the tears of the painful and bitter man, choked up and unable to speak.

The first time I saw my son crying when he grew up, at this moment, Ding Fanghua's heart really regretted it.

Her tears suddenly fell, and she went to persuade her son distressedly: "Ling Kai, it's my mother who is sorry for you." Mom can really go to Xia Xiaoyou to apologize, if she gets pregnant again in the future, Mom promises to take good care of her like a queen......"

"She doesn't need your pretended care!" Mu Lingkai Huo Ran interrupted her, his deep dark eyes spewed out furious flames: "You also beat Xiaoyou, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was just another repetition of the old trick." Do you love me or hurt me? Do you know that if I didn't have Xiaoyou, I wouldn't be able to live a day! ”

"Is this what Xiaoyou told you again? Mom beat her that time, thinking that you were separated......" After all, the paper can't contain the fire, Ding Fanghua stammered: "Son, no matter what my mother does to her, I must be sincere and good to you......"

"Is that what is good for me? He wantonly bullied and scolded the woman I loved the most, and even maliciously killed our children. Hey, I can't afford your kindness. Mu Lingkai sneered, his voice was cold and unwarm: "I said, I won't forgive you!" Never! ”