Chapter 194: I, Mu Qinghan, will accompany you to the end [For Mu Mu Essence]
Mu Qinghan stood there and couldn't see clearly, with fear and panic on her face. She pretended to be calm and walked over, squatting by the coffee table to pick up the photos. After flipping through a few photos, she breathed a sigh of relief and raised her head to face Mu's father.
Explained: "Dad, you misunderstood. These photos are all fake. They were synthesized by my eldest brother using high-tech technology in order to take revenge on Lu Weihang."
"Fake photos synthesized with high technology? Is it because your eldest cousin is taking revenge on Lu Weihang?" Mu's father seemed to have heard a joke. After repeating it, he looked up at Mu Yuxiu, who had an ugly face across from him, and then looked back.
Turning to Lu Weihang, the sarcasm in his words became even more intense, "Ahan, what kind of medicine did Lu Weihang give you, and you actually believe such provocative words? Will Asiu harm you? Asiu is doing it for your own good."
Mu Qinghan could not hear the words of her parents at this moment. She had already concluded that Mu Yuxiu was retaliating against her and Lu Weihang. The hatred in her heart could not dissipate at all. She squatted there and looked up at her father, shouting hoarsely: "
Dad... Ah Hang was really framed... Don't believe Mu Yuxiu, he is destroying our father-daughter relationship!"
"Don't call me dad! I don't have a daughter like you!" Mu's father interrupted Mu Qinghan directly. He was very angry about Mu Qinghan's behavior of defending Lu Weihang. He was even more sad that Mu Qinghan couldn't see the facts and instead doubted Mu Yuxiu.
Mu Qinghan was still scared after all, and he knelt on the ground with a bang. Tears kept falling out. He didn't dare to argue anymore, and just kept calling his father, "Dad..."
After all, Mu Yuxiu couldn't bear to look any further. He stood up and walked over. While pulling Mu Qinghan who was kneeling on the ground, he persuaded: "Uncle, Ahan is still young and there is still room to look back. Since what has happened, what else can you do?
It’s useless to blame Ahan, let’s think about how to solve this matter!”
"Let me go! Stop pretending! I've seen through you Mu Yuxiu!" Mu Qinghan was unreasonable at all. He knelt there and shook off Mu Yuxiu's hand, speaking to him for the first time in anger.
Mu Yuxiu called him by his first name.
Mu Yuxiu didn't expect Mu Qinghan to push him away at all. In addition, he was overworked in the past few days and had to undergo the Mu family's trial for most of the day. His mind was already disturbed, so Mu Qinghan pushed hard.
, making him stagger back a few steps, and it took him a while to stand still.
"Axiu, are you okay?" Mu's mother quickly helped Mu Yuxiu after seeing it.
Mu Yuxiu had never lost his composure in front of outsiders before. He straightened his back suddenly, his tall and majestic body, and his natural domineering power was revealed again. He smiled faintly and said: "I'm fine."
Mu Qinghan sneered when he saw it.
For someone as powerful as Mu Yuxiu, the tired look on his face at this moment is just an act, right?
How hypocritical!
Just as she was thinking about it, Mu's mother sat down again, and did not reach out to pull her. Instead, she glanced at her still flat belly and said the decision she had long discussed with Mu's father, "Abort the child and tell Lu Weihang."
The eldest son of the Ling family, Ling Yuefan, has a deep affection for Ahan. I think he will not mind Ahan's past, so for the sake of Ahan's future happiness, let's arrange for Ahan to marry Ling Yuefan! We face Ling in all aspects.
The family will make compensation.”
Sure enough, Mu Yuxiu's expectation was good.
Mu Qinghan's pregnancy was known to her parents, so this was the only way to deal with it.
Mu Qinghan was horrified when he heard this, shook his head vigorously, knelt down and grabbed his mother's hand, begging bitterly: "Mom, I don't want to marry! I can abort the child, but I don't love Ling Yuefan, don't let me
Can I marry him?"
"You don't want to get married yet? Ahan, you don't want to think about how you, a divorced and miscarried woman, can be the eldest mistress of the Ling family?" Mu's father was so angry that he sneered, "Ling Yuefan can like her.
You, and you don’t dislike these at all, are already considered a blessing for our Mu family in our previous life, otherwise, do you think anyone else would want you in this life?"
Mu Qinghan said stubbornly: "I have never thought about remarrying. Let me grow old alone for the rest of my life."
"You bastard!" Mu Qinghan is the only daughter of the Mu family. Mu's father has worked hard to cultivate her for many years. He originally planned to let her inherit the family business, but she had to marry Lu Weihang.
If the two of them had a good life, and Lu Weihang had not reached this point, and Mu Qinghan was pregnant and had a child, then he would not mind letting his grandson inherit the family business. But now that the situation has developed, he has been completely disappointed with Lu Weihang.
Lu Weihang's behavior as a father is not good. How can the child in Mu Qinghan's belly be better? Besides, he can't give his daughter a chance to get back together with Lu Weihang, and he can't keep this child.
Whether it was for the sake of his daughter or the reputation of the Mu family, he had to do this.
But Mu Qinghan was too disobedient and said such words. The more Mu's father thought about it, the angrier he became. He raised his foot and kicked Mu Qinghan.
Originally, she didn't use much strength, but Mu Qinghan was kneeling there and had no defense, so after such a kick, her knees hurt, her body leaned back, and her back hit the coffee table behind her.
Mu's mother was shocked. She had no idea that things would develop to this point. It was already too late to try to get hold of Mu Qinghan.
Lu Weihang, who had been suppressed by the Mu family's housekeeper at the beginning, could no longer bear it. With red eyes, he broke free from the housekeeper's grasp, squatted forward and hugged Mu Qinghan's fallen body from behind, "Ahan, you didn't.
Is it something?"
Mu Qinghan was not hurt, but what hurt her more was her heart.
Over the years, her parents have pampered her like a treasure, but when did they scold and beat her like today?
It was fine at first, but because of Mu Yuxiu's visit, her relationship with her parents became like this.
It’s all Mu Yuxiu!
Everything was done by Mu Yuxiu!
At this moment, what Mu Qinghan wanted to care about was no longer the child's problem, but her hatred for Mu Yuxiu. This hatred made her fearless, desperate, and driven into madness.
She smiled slowly, stood up with Lu Weihang's chest behind her, and raised her hands to wipe away the tears on her face. Even when facing her biological parents, she was so indifferent, "Not only do I not marry Ling Yuefan, I
I still want to be with Lu Weihang and give birth to this child."
When Mu's mother heard this, she felt dizzy. Her body tilted uncontrollably, and was supported by Mu's father beside her.
The daughter he had raised for so many years actually disobeyed him in front of so many people, and for a man like Lu Weihang. He was extremely heartbroken, his face turned gray, and his brows were trembling constantly.
In the end, Mu's father still couldn't control it. He grabbed a teacup on the table and threw it at Mu Qinghan, "Get out! Get out of here! I don't have a daughter like you!"
The teacup that was thrown at him was blocked by Lu Weihang. His forehead, which was still wrapped in gauze, was stained red with blood again, but he turned around and hugged Mu Qinghan's body, protecting Mu Qinghan in his arms.
After Mu's father said those words, Mu Qinghan did not react immediately.
No one spoke, and the living room suddenly fell into dead silence.
Just when Mu Yuxiu wanted to persuade her, Mu Qinghan pushed away Lu Weihang who was hugging her, and then slowly walked towards her parents.
Under the gaze of several people, she knelt down again, bent down, touched her forehead to the ground, kowtowed three times in a row, and finally stood up again.
She never said a word during the whole process. She walked straight to Lu Weihang, took Lu Weihang's arm, and never looked at her parents or the family behind her. She just straightened her back and walked out of the house step by step.
.
Mu Mu fainted.
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After Lu Weihang and Mu Qinghan walked out of Mu's house hugging each other, Mu Yuxiu chased after them.
It was snowing heavily outside, and when he saw Lu Weihang holding Mu Qinghan's shoulders, resisting the wind and snow, he didn't say anything more, but handed over his umbrella.
Mu Qinghan didn't appreciate it, but Lu Weihang took the umbrella and said, "Thank you, Ashiu."
"Why are you thanking him? If it weren't for him, would I have reached this point?" Mu Qinghan took the umbrella and threw it hard on Mu Yuxiu, "You are still pretending now? Are you disgusting?
Mu Yuxiu?! I only blame myself for being blind all these years and not seeing your true face clearly, so I had the opportunity to let you harm me to this point. Are you happy now?"
Mu Yuxiu let the sharp umbrella tip poke his forehead. After a while, he felt warm and viscous liquid dripping down. He straightened his back again, standing tall under the light in the wind and snow.
, didn't move at all.
Mu Qinghan was a little reluctant, "Why don't you speak? Your behavior has been exposed, and you are speechless, right? Mu Yuxiu, what else do you want to do to us next? I tell you, I, Mu Qinghan, will definitely accompany you.
in the end!"
"Ahan, don't talk to your elder brother like this." Lu Weihang frowned and advised: "It's such a cold day, don't catch a cold, you are still pregnant!"
Mu Qinghan was still angry. After a few seconds of silence, she gritted her teeth and said to Mu Yuxiu, "We'll wait and see!" and left with Lu Weihang.
Mu Yuxiu stood there for a long time. It wasn't until he felt that the clothes on his body were getting wet and the blood in his body was freezing that he raised his hand and touched his forehead.
There was no more blood, and all he touched in his palm was a piece of ice water.
He finally felt the cold.
Unprecedentedly cold.
He suddenly missed Wenwan very much.
When she saw him like this, she would definitely cry and hold his head, warm him with her hot tears, and comfort him with her distressed tone. Just like when he woke up from a nightmare every night recently, she would tell him,
"Axiu, I'm here...I'm here..."
Mu Yuxiu suddenly ran to his car, got in, started the car, and sped back to the hospital.
The snow was falling so heavily that night. He opened the windows on both sides of the car and controlled the steering wheel with one hand. The other hand was raised and clenched into a fist to rest on his chin.
His eyes were blood-red, and the neon lights under the high-rise buildings kept flashing by, reflecting his pale profile that was full of sadness and loneliness.
