He had never thought about it before or had never dared to think about it seriously. At some point, Mu Qingwan's feelings for his family of four had become so cold.

He can no longer let this situation worsen.

If this situation continues to worsen, even if Mu Qingwan really marry Yun Jue in the future, their Mu family will not expect to get any benefits from it.

He doesn't care.

When he is old, he has long been smoothed out by the world. He does not seek wealth and honor, but only seeks peace and smoothness.

But his son is still young.

He didn't want his son to be like him in the rest of his life, and to be humble and look down on others and bow down on others for the sake of the company, career, and family.

If Mu Qingwan could really marry Yun Jue.

If his son and Mu Qingwan can maintain a good brother-sister relationship, Yun Jue doesn't need to deliberately help his son. Just because his son is Mu Qingwan's biological brother, his life will be enough to benefit his son for a long time.

But if, one day, even the relationship between his son and Mu Qingwan deteriorates to the point of being like Yang Jiezhen fighting at this moment, even kowtowing and bowing, Mu Qingwan can remain indifferent, then no matter who Mu Qingwan marrys, it has nothing to do with their Mu family.

He is a soft-hearted man.

Whether it is Yang Jiezhen or Mu Rushuang, he has always been indulged in it.

But at this moment, he didn't want to be soft-hearted and indulge in it anymore.

For his son and for his only heir to the Mu family, he has to be tough.

He rushed forward, pulled Yang Jiezhen from the ground, grabbed her arm and said, "Yang Jiezhen, stop making trouble, you will make trouble again, we will divorce, Wanwan follow me, Wanwan wants to marry, I will make the decision, everything about Wanwan has nothing to do with you in the future."

"What did you say?" Yang Jie looked at him in disbelief, her lips trembling. "You want to divorce me, you actually want to divorce me."

She suddenly raised her voice and pushed Mu Wansen hard, "I gave birth to three children for you. My youth, my hard work, and my life will be dedicated to you. Why do you divorce me?"

"Just because you don't argue right and wrong, don't distinguish between black and white, and be a tyrannical slander, you're a mother." Mu Wansen took a step forward, grabbed her wrist, pulled her aside, revealing Mu Rushuang behind her.

He grabbed Yang Jiezhen and said to the police, "Comrade Police, you take Mu Rushuang away."

The police nodded slightly at him and walked towards Mu Rushuang with handcuffs.

Mu Rushuang screamed in shock, turned around and wanted to run away, but was caught up by the police in a few steps, twisted her arms behind her and handcuffed her hands.

"Mom, save me, save me." Mu Rushuang screamed miserably, struggling desperately towards Yang Jiezhen.

"Shuangshuangshuang" Seeing that her beloved daughter was handcuffed, Yang Jie felt like a knife was slashed.

Seeing Mu Qingwan's indifference, Mu Qiuchen's indifference, Mu Wansen's coldness, a irresponsible grief suddenly surged in her heart.

This feeling of grief made her feel hot, and she pushed Mu Wansen away and rushed towards the tree beside the road.

Mu Wansen was pushed by her and staggered, and she bumped into a big tree by the roadside.

After a "bang", blood splattered on her forehead and her body slowly slid down the tree trunk.

Mu Wansen was stunned.

Mu Rushuang screamed.

Mu Qiuchen called out "Mom" and rushed towards her.
Chapter completed!