733. Chapter 733 Will the second brother change his mind and love her?
Guo Caini kept trembling and her voice trembled violently. She said with a tearful tone: "President, Mu Wanqing is so cruel. I saw her push the young master down the stairs with my own eyes. How can she be so evil-hearted?"
, to deal such a harsh blow to a child. President, come to the seventh floor quickly, the young master is covered in blood..."
After hearing Guo Caini's words, Yang Mufan was stunned. Then he stood up from the executive chair and rushed to the VIP elevator as fast as possible without even having time to pick up the phone.
However, Wen Xiaorou, who was making coffee for Yang Mufan in the office, was just about to say something: "Mufan, you should drink less coffee in the future. Drinking too much is bad for your stomach. If you want to refresh yourself, I will sell you tea.
Okay?!"
As a result, before she could speak, she suddenly heard Yang Mufan's questioning voice on the phone, and her coffee-making hand suddenly stopped.
Seeing Yang Mufan rushing out of the office, she also threw the coffee cup away, and while catching up, asked eagerly: "Mu Fan, who called?! What did you just say?! What happened to Shengsheng?! Is that right?
Something happened...Tell me, what happened to Shengsheng..."
Mu Wanqing stood stiffly at the entrance of the stairs, stupidly watching as the bright red blood flowed out little by little along the back of Yang Mu Sheng's head, but then spread rapidly on the marble floor.
Her face was pale, her whole body was shaking violently, and her legs were so weak that she could not stand firmly.
When she came to her senses a little, she hurried downstairs and wanted to take Yang Mu Sheng to the hospital.
As a result, when she bent down and reached out to hug Mu Sheng, she realized that her entire left arm could not use any strength at all, and the slightest movement would cause excruciating pain.
"Sheng Sheng, wake up, Sheng Sheng, don't scare Auntie, Sheng Sheng, open your eyes..." Mu Wanqing kept talking to Yang Mu Sheng in a hoarse voice, "As long as you open your eyes obediently, Auntie will accompany you."
How about you play with the herringbone ladder together?! Don't scare Auntie, Shengsheng..."
No matter what Mu Wanqing said, Yang Mu Sheng was still lying on the ground, motionless.
It was so quiet, as if there was no breath.
Mu Wanqing was really frightened.
She knelt beside Yang Mu Sheng and stretched out her hand to feel Yang Mu Sheng's breath.
Unexpectedly, before the fingers could get closer, there was an extremely angry roar that was so shocking that the whole building was about to collapse: "Mu Wanqing, what are you doing?!"
Mu Wanqing was so frightened that she trembled all over. She had no time to turn around and look at the stairs, only to feel a biting cold wind whistling towards her fiercely.
The next second, she felt her injured left arm being grabbed tightly by someone, and the next second, she was thrown away by a strong force.
The moment her whole body hit the corridor wall hard, she felt that her eyes were black, the world was spinning, and her ears were buzzing. Every bone in her body seemed to have been knocked apart, and the pain was earth-shaking.
There was a gurgling warm liquid flowing down rapidly along the wound on her left arm.
Mu Wanqing huddled herself in the corner of the stairs as much as possible, looking at the man with a stern look: he was gouging her viciously with a murderous red gaze.
When Wen Xiaorou staggered after him, she saw her son lying on the ground covered in blood, motionless as if dead, and cried out in grief.
Zhuo Qingcheng and the three brothers from the Tian family who came after hearing the news were also shocked when they saw Sheng Sheng.
Zhuo Qingcheng, who was the quickest to calm down, quickly stepped forward, checked Yang Mu Sheng's injuries, and then loudly ordered: "Tianlang, hurry up, call an ambulance. Tianhu, go upstairs and get the first aid kit."
Then, he said to Yang Mufan, who was covered in thick black miasma, "Second brother, the young master must be sent to the hospital as soon as possible. He has lost too much blood and is in shock. He is in danger."
Yang Mufan glared at Mu Wanqing fiercely for a long time with eyes filled with the aura of death, then turned around and picked up Yang Mu Sheng who was lying on the ground, and ran down the stairs to the basement.
As he hurried downstairs, he shouted loudly: "Qingcheng, call Nishimachi immediately and inform him to summon all the experts in City A immediately and arrive at the hospital within twenty minutes."
Zhuo Qingcheng and the three brothers from the Tian family were in a panic. After hearing Yang Mufan's order, they immediately moved quickly to deal with it...
Tianbao, who had not received any tasks, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He circled around a few times and decided to chase Yang Mufan. He glanced at Wen Xiaorou, who was holding on to the armrest and about to burst into tears. She was weakly leaning on the armrest.
, shaky and unsteady, he immediately stepped forward and supported her worriedly: "Second sister-in-law, are you okay?! Don't worry too much. Second brother is here and he won't let anything happen to the young master. Let's go to the hospital first.
The corridor outside the operating room was eerily quiet.
When the door of the operating room was opened for the first time, Nishimachi walked out solemnly, took off his mask, hesitated for three seconds, and then spoke in a low voice: "Second brother, the young master's situation is not optimistic. When he rolled down the stairs,
A three-centimeter nail was stuck in the back of his head."
As soon as she heard this, Wen Xiaorou had been shaking since she entered the hospital. Her eyes suddenly filled with deathly silence, her face became paler and colorless, and she fell down with her legs unsteady.
Yang Mufan quickly hugged her tightly, held her in his arms, and turned to Nishimachi and said: "No matter what, I don't want to see any accidents happen to Sheng Sheng. No matter what method you use, you must make sure that he is safe.
"
Nishimachi looked at Wen Xiaorou, who was about to faint, and frowned slightly. He nodded: "Don't worry, second brother, I will do my best to ensure the safety of the young master, but... you still have to be mentally prepared."
The operating room door opened again.
The nurse came out and urged: "Dean, the operation is ready, just waiting for you to operate. The situation is extremely urgent and there is no need to delay. Don't waste time."
Nishimachi nodded and followed the nurse into the operating room again.
Wen Xiaorou watched the door of the operating room close again. When she regained her composure, she slowly pulled away Yang Mufan's hand that was holding her shoulder, and then...with a look of evil and sinister look on her face, she walked towards Lonely, who was standing in the corridor not far away.
Mu Wanqing leaned closer step by step.
After finally reaching Mu Wanqing's side, when everyone was confused about what she wanted to do, Wen Xiaorou suddenly raised her palm high and struck Mu Wanqing's cheek with all her strength.
Snapped--
Clear and harsh slaps resounded loudly in the corridor.
Wen Xiaorou lost control of her emotions completely. She grabbed Mu Wanqing's shoulders and shook her violently. Her eyes flashed red and she shouted hysterically: "Why do you want to hurt my son?! Why?! Mu Wanqing, why do you want to hurt me?"
son?!"
"Even if you hate me, why are you unhappy with me? Children are innocent, why would you attack an innocent child?! Why are you so cruel?!"
Mu Wanqing did not resist at all and allowed Wen Xiaorou to hit, kick, scratch and bite her.
When the sharp nails scratched her fair face, it was painful, but she bit her lip and didn't make a sound.
Wen Xiaorou seemed to be crazy and hit her until her eyes turned red.
When the Nth slap landed loudly and crisply on Mu Wanqing's face, bright red blood rolled down the corners of her mouth in strands.
Wen Xiaorou hit her hard and Mu Wanqing fell to the ground hard.
Zhuo Qingcheng watched Mu Wanqing being beaten so badly, but he never fought back.
Although he was very opinionated towards Mu Wanqing and even disliked it very much, but... he had never advocated solving the problem in this way.
In other words: Even if Wen Xiaorou kills Mu Wanqing, Sheng Sheng will not return to the good times.
He wanted to step forward to stop it.
But he was stopped by Tianhu.
Tianhu had a gloomy handsome face and said quietly: "Brother Zhuo, what do you want to do?! That's other people's housework, so don't meddle in your own business."
Yang Mufan stood expressionless outside the operating room. After a while, he stepped forward and held the crazed Wen Xiaorou in his arms with brute force.
He whispered: "Xiaorou, that's enough."
When Wen Xiaorou heard his voice, she cried even more aggrievedly. She sobbed incoherently: "Mu Fan, what should I do?! What should I do if something happens to Sheng Sheng?! Mu Fan, I'm so scared, so scared
Sheng Sheng left me, you told me, Sheng Sheng will not die, right?! Mu Fan..."
Yang Mufan pressed Wen Xiaorou's head to the warmest and gentlest place on his chest with one hand, and wrapped his other hand around her waist, stroking her gently along her back.
He whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, I won't let anything happen to our son. Nothing will happen to him, absolutely nothing will happen to him."
Mu Wanqing was lying on the cold ground, every inch of her skin and every cell in her body was so painful that it was about to convulse.
She has always had no emotions. Faced with Guo Caini's slander just now, faced with the angry scolding and accusations of the three Tian brothers, faced with Wen Xiaorou's punches and kicks, she neither cried nor made a fuss. However, when she saw Yang Mufan push Wen Xiaorou
As he held her in his arms and comforted her in a gentle voice, she suddenly burst into tears and couldn't contain it.
From the first silent tears, to the gritted teeth, to the last cry.
She didn't even know why she cried so miserably, so desolately and sadly.
She only knows that if one day, when she is hurt, when she is vulnerable, when she needs him, Yan Mufan can stand by her side like this, embrace her, hold her, coax her, and comfort her.
.
If he could speak to her with such a gentle voice, she would really... die without regrets.
Wen Xiaorou had cried enough, her eyes were empty and lifeless.
Seeing the exhaustion on her face, Yang Mufan comforted her in a low voice, and then told Zhuo Qingcheng: "Take her to the VIP ward to rest, and find two nurses to take good care of her."
"Yes, second brother." Zhuo Qingcheng stepped forward quickly and saw that Wen Xiaorou's makeup was completely stained from crying. He frowned and whispered, "Second sister-in-law, I will take you to rest first. Don't worry, the young master will definitely not
Something will happen. You have to trust my second brother, there is nothing he can't handle."
"Yes, Second Sister-in-law, you saw it too. Thirty-six experts have just entered the operating room. The young master must be fine." Tianhu persuaded him.
Tianhu also said: "Go to the ward and rest for a while. After you get some sleep, the young master will definitely be fine."
…
It wasn't until Zhuo Qingcheng disappeared at the end of the corridor with the lost Wen Xiaorou, admiring Fan's deep black eyes that he became completely cold.
He slowly lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Wanqing, who was curled up on the ground and still sobbing, and said coldly: "Cry, Mu Wanqing, how dare you cry?! Do you feel that you have been wronged?! In this case
, I will give you a chance to explain carefully: why did you send Sheng Sheng back downstairs, and why did you deal with such a heavy hand on a two-year-old child."
In order to take credit and want to perform well in front of Yang Mufan, Guo Caini, as the only witness, naturally followed her to the hospital.
After hearing what Yang Mufan said, she immediately said angrily: "President, I saw with my own eyes Mu Wanqing push the young master downstairs, and I also heard with my own ears that she threatened and intimidated the young master. If he doesn't obey her,
If so, I will spank the young master hard. What explanation does she have? I have known her for more than a day or two, and I know exactly what kind of woman she is. She is a vicious-hearted and shameless woman.
,for……"
"Shut up—" before Guo Caini could finish her words in anger, Yang Mufan suddenly roared with thunderous force, "Who allowed you to speak?!"
"..." Guo Caini was immediately frightened by Yang Mufan's roar, and immediately shut up, not even daring to take a breath.
Mu Wanqing said nothing, still curling herself into a small ball and sobbing quietly.
When Yang Mufan saw it, he couldn't help but become even more angry.
He twisted his face and roared angrily: "Mu Wanqing, if you cry again, believe it or not, I will trample you to death right now?!"
Mu Wanqing didn't want to pay attention to him, but she clearly felt a sinister murderous aura that could not be more powerful, coming fiercely, and she slightly glanced at Yang Mufan.
Seeing him coming in a rage, as if he was really going to trample her to death, she was so frightened that she quickly sat up, then looked at Yang Mufan with red and swollen eyes, and said inarticulately: "Don't step on me, ugh
Oh, I didn’t mean it, I really didn’t mean it. I just pushed him lightly, but I didn’t expect him to roll down the stairs..."
After hearing Mu Wanqing's explanation, Guo Caini suddenly became arrogant again: "President, look at it. I just said that I saw it right. It was she who pushed the young master."
"Mu Wanqing, you clearly know that the young master is the second brother's life, but you actually pushed the young master downstairs. Did you see the second brother and the second sister-in-law, so sweet and affectionate, your heart is unbalanced, and you want to take the opportunity to retaliate.
?!Why are you so disgusting?! Why are you so mean?! Back then, it was you who didn’t want the second brother, why do you jump out and interfere now?!" Tianhu’s tone was bad, and he yelled in anger.
He was really pissed off.
He really has never seen a more shameless woman in the world than Mu Wanqing.
Back then, she insisted on choosing Ji Lianjing.
In this way, he could not see his second brother and second sister-in-law enjoying their family relationship.
You actually want to kill your second brother’s son?!
Do you think that without the young master in the world, the second brother will change his mind and love her?!
Simply: wishful thinking.
Yang Mufan felt that there was a raging anger in his chest that could not be extinguished no matter how much he poured it out. His eyes were scarlet red, and he looked like he wanted to eat her, and he was gouging her viciously. It took him a long time before he gritted his teeth and said a word.
Said in one sentence: "Mu Wanqing, I have known you for so many years, but I never knew that you were such a vicious and vicious woman. I don't care about your purpose of promoting Sheng Sheng or what your basis is, but if you dare to hurt my son,
Then don't blame me for being ruthless. You'd better pray that Sheng Sheng can get through this safely, otherwise... I will definitely make you pay with blood!!!! Get out--!!!! completely disappear from me
In front of me, Mu Wanqing... I never want to see you again in this life."
Mu Wanqing clearly saw two blazing flames burning in Yang Mufan's eyes. The look of hatred for her deeply hurt every nerve of Mu Wanqing.
She struggled to climb up the wall, and then limped away slowly with her small and frail body covered in scars.
With every step she took, she realized more clearly that there was really no place for her in the world of admiring Fan.
She and An An would probably not be able to squeeze in even if they broke their heads in this life...
When Mu Wanqing returned to the small apartment, Tang Moyu was helping Yang Muan change clothes.
Last night, they made an appointment to go out for dinner today, and Mu Wanqing treated them.
There was nothing going on in the company today. Tang Moyu got off work early in the afternoon and drove to school to pick up Yang Mu'an and Mu Xiaoni.
Hearing the feeble knocking on the door, Tang Moyu was particularly confused. Who could knock on the door so cowardly?
When he opened the door and saw Mu Wanqing with disheveled hair, empty eyes, and countless slap marks on her pale cheeks, he was shocked.
Especially when he saw her work clothes, which were dirty and torn, and her left sleeve was stained with blood, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Mu Wanqing, what happened?! How could it be like this?! Who did it?
?!"
Mu Wanqing was so pale that even her lips had faded.
She glanced at Tang Moyu lightly, and then said feebly: "I'm fine. Tang Moyu, I'm a little uncomfortable now. I'm afraid I can't treat you to dinner. I'll treat you to another day, okay?!"
After saying that, Mu Wanqing wanted to bypass Tang Moyu and go back to the room to rest.
She feels really uncomfortable now.
My body was suddenly hot and cold, my head was extremely dizzy, and there was no part of my body that was not free of pain.
However, as soon as they entered the house, the two siblings, who were extremely happy because they were going out for dinner in the evening, put on the clothes they thought were the most beautiful and rushed out to the living room to greet Mu Wanqing. The moment they saw Mu Wanqing's appearance clearly
, they were stunned for a moment at first, and then they both started crying in fear.
"Mommy, what's wrong with you?! Don't scare An An."
"Mommy, there's a lot of blood on you. Mommy, you're bleeding."
"Mommy..."
Mu Xiaoni cried and went to get the medical kit, while Yang Muan cried and rushed forward, hugging Mu Wanqing's thigh tightly.
Mu Wanqing lowered her eyes and looked at her son who looked exactly like Yang Mufan. He was crying so hard that his little face was wet with tears in just a few seconds. She felt heartbroken.
She originally wanted to squat down and comfort him in a gentle voice, saying: "An'an, be good, mommy is fine, An'an, don't cry, mommy is fine. An'an, don't cry..."
However, she was not allowed to take any action. A black light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and all her consciousness went away. She fell down softly...
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