Mu Zhengxiong seemed to be frightened by the hatred in Rao Xueqin's eyes, and the movements in his hands paused, as if he was not enjoying it, and slapped Rao Xueqin again.

"I don't care what you think in your heart, in this life, you can only be my Mu Zhengxiong's wife, even if you die, you can only be the ghost of my Mu Zhengxiong's family.

Therefore, the little ninety-nine in your heart is impossible in this life. What kind of person do you think Hongrui would break with me for such a pair of broken shoes as you. ”

Mu Zhengxiong knew that Hongrui was a good woman, but he believed that Hongrui would not dare to do this kind of thing of taking his wife, which was why he dared to be ruthless to Rao Xueqin.

"Spare you this time, your face can still be intact now, I should be glad that the drinking party after a while, it was the biggest drinking party since City A, if I lose face or something, it won't be as easy to mix up as today."

Mu Zhengxiong looked at Rao Xueqin on the ground viciously, and he didn't feel sorry for this woman who had lived with him for decades.

When Mu Zhengxiong flicked his sleeves and left, Rao Xueqin finally couldn't support it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fainted.

When she woke up again, it was already two days later, and the wound on her body was medicated, and it didn't hurt so much.

Looking at everything familiar in front of her, she moved her body and found that she didn't have an inch on her.

The silk quilt slipped from his body, and into his eyes was an intricate patch of scars, some of which were scarred, some of which were oozing blood.

Rao Xueqin took the silk pajamas on the side and put them on her body, she didn't know how long she had been unconscious, she just wanted to know where her daughter was now?

"Open the door for me, open the door for me!"

Rao Xueqin dragged her weak body to the door step by step, and when she turned the doorknob, she found that the door was locked.

The endless fear suddenly came over her, and she was actually under house arrest, and she kept banging on the door with her hand, and her voice was hoarse.

"Open the door, you open the door for me, I'm going out. Tong'er, my daughter, my poor daughter......"

Rao Xueqin didn't know how long she had been filming, her voice was silent, her palms were bloody, and the wounds on her body were cracked again, and no one came.

She sat down on the floor, her back to the door, her eyes blank, tears already gone.

What Rao Xueqin didn't know was that after Mu Huitong left with Mu Zhengxiong that day, he was not sent back to Mu Zhai, but to a small building he bought outside.

This used to be the place where he hid his golden house, but later he made more and more money, and he couldn't look at this place, so it was always vacant, and someone came to take care of it every day.

Mu Huitong was sent here by him, and after explaining that his subordinates took care of her, he left, regardless of her life or death.

"Dad, I was wrong, Dad, I was wrong......"

"Mom, help me, help me......"

Mu Huitong has gone from yelling at the beginning, to muttering to herself, to her despair now, and she can't remember whether she is asleep or awake in the past few days.

It was just one nightmare after another, which devastated her body and mind, and in a few days, she was already haggard.

"Miss, it's time to eat!"

It was only when it was time for the meal that Mu Huitong felt that there was still a little popularity in this small building, but the people left after the meal.

"I want to see my dad!"

Mu Huitong repeated this sentence for three meals a day, and was a little expectant at first, but Mu Zhengxiong didn't show up for a long time, and she turned from expectation to despair.