"You!" Nangong Qin didn't know how to refute these words.
Mu Bai looked at Chu Qingge, his heart aching: "This kind of thing will never happen again in the future."
"I can't trust you." Chu Qingge snorted coldly, not even looking at him.
Her eyes still fell on Nangong Qin.
"You repay kindness with hatred, you are insidious and hypocritical. Your son knows better than you what kind of person you are. Now, why do you need to pretend to be kind in front of me?"
"Bitch!" Nangong Qin was about to pounce.
Qingge glanced at the bleeding gauze on her wrist and did not avoid it. She just said calmly: "If this hand keeps messing up again, I will probably never get better in this life."
Mu Bai felt helpless and whispered: "Iron Mian."
Tie Mian had already been prepared outside. Hearing this, he immediately rushed in and gently supported Nangong Qin.
Although he was supporting her, he was also completely confining her.
"Madam, please calm down. Being so... so excited is not good for your health."
"Let me go!"
"lady……"
"The way she is now is definitely not good for her body. In addition, she is so overwhelmed by hatred that she will never let go."
Chu Qingge put down her chopsticks and looked at Mu Bai: "If it's good for her, let her have a good rest in the room and don't come out and move around again."
"Bitch! Do you want to encourage my son to lock me up?"
Nangong Qin had never suffered such injustice in front of her son in her life.
Looking at Mu Bai again, although his brows were deeply furrowed, he seemed to have no intention of objecting.
Nangong Qin panicked all of a sudden!
"Mu'er, don't listen to her, she's just using you to deal with me! Mu'er! She's not a good person, she's been dealing with us! She's just using you!"
Mu Bai looked at her and couldn't bear to see her like this.
"mother……"
"Are you really going to harm her because you pity her?" Qingge asked calmly.
"I……"
"Mu'er, you locked me up and you really hurt me! Mu'er, I...if you dare to do this to me, I will...I will commit suicide!"
"Mother!" Mu Bai also didn't expect that Nangong Qin, who used to be calm and steady, would become like this now.
She even threatened herself with death!
Just when she didn't know what to do, Chu Qingge suddenly smiled seductively: "Don't worry, I'll give her a prescription and let her take good care of herself. She won't die."
"Mu'er! She wants to poison me! She wants to harm me! Mu'er, don't be fooled, you don't want to!"
Nangong Qin almost went crazy! Why did his son listen to that bitch? How could that bitch have such a good heart?
She will poison her to death!
Yu'er also looked flustered: "Third Prince, please don't treat Madam like this, she is your mother!"
Mu Bai looked at Chu Qingge.
Qingge said indifferently: "If you think it is good for her health to let her continue to be so excited, then feel free, she is not my mother anyway."
She hummed, a little impatient.
"What's more, you let her scream here to let Qin Tian'ao know that she is really not dead. Moreover, you know all the things in the past. Do you think Qin Tian'ao will send heavy troops to kill you?
Is it all over?"
Mu Bai let out a breath and waved his hand helplessly: "Tie Mian, send Madam to her room to rest."
He could accept going crazy or whatever. After all, it was only natural for her to be excited when she was like this.
However, Qing'er was right in saying that the King of Northern Qin must not know that she was still alive.
Walls have ears, and if the commotion continues like this, it will never be able to contain the fire, and the news will definitely leak out.
