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Chapter 439: A Fire

"Madam!" Seeing Mu Qian leaving, Qi Yuan hurriedly called her.

"Let her go." Huo Bonian suddenly said, "She will feel even more uncomfortable when she is here."

After hearing this, Qi Yuan couldn't help but stop, just staring at Mu Qian's figure leaving, and remained motionless for a long time.

When Mu Qian walked out of the hospital gate, the driver who had been blocked all the way had just arrived. Mu Qian opened the car door and got in the car, and told him to go to the Huo family mansion.

Seeing Mu Qian's face was deep, the driver didn't dare to ask anything more. After responding, he quickly drove the car.

The road was very smooth, and the driver was a little nervous.

Because Mu Qian's face was too ugly, he could not imagine what would happen if Mu Qian went to the Huo family mansion.

About half an hour later, the car arrived at the main building of the Huo family mansion. Mu Qian pushed the door and got out. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the servants at home cleaning up the mess all over the ground.

There were broken vases, smashed glass tea tables, and the water stains on the floor were mixed with dazzling red. Not only on the ground, on the sofa, on the table, and some inconspicuous places were also stained with blood.

These bloodstains belong to only one person.

Mu Qian could not imagine the situation at that time, but seeing everything in front of her, she just spoke in a deep voice: "Stop it."

When everyone heard Mu Qian's voice, they suddenly turned to look at her. The panic on most people's faces had not yet dissipated, and now they were all confused.

"Keep the original shape of the living room." Mu Qian spoke again and explained, "If it should be like, let it keep it. Don't move any more if it has moved!"

"But--" One of the servants couldn't help but want to retort.

"No, but!" Mu Qian did not look at them anymore, walked straight through the messy living room, and spoke without looking back, "If there are any extra traces that have been destroyed, you can explain to the police yourself!"

After saying that, her figure disappeared on the stairs.

A few servants looked at me, and I looked at you, and they couldn't help but put down the cleaning tools in their hands.

After going upstairs, Mu Qian walked straight to the door of Cheng Manshu's room.

The door was covered in vain, and through the crack of the door, she could hear Cheng Manshu's voice-

"Where is Jin Xi? How is Jin Xi?" she asked in panic, "I stabbed him! I stabbed him, right?"

Lin Shu was also in the room, trying to calm Cheng Manshu's emotions, but her voice was almost choking: "It's okay, it's okay, Jin Xi is not seriously injured, you calm down first..."

Cheng Manshu still asked stubbornly: "Is he seriously injured? How is he doing now? Tell me, tell me-"

Mu Qian pushed open the door with a bang, stood at the door, and looked at Cheng Manshu, who was half lying on the bed, "I'll tell you how he is."

Seeing her, Cheng Manshu's face changed suddenly.

Lin Shu also changed her face in an instant, and quickly turned around and stopped Mu Qian, "What are you doing? Do you think things are not messy enough?"

"Aunt Lin, didn't you hear her say she wanted to know how Huo Jinxi was? I'm here to satisfy her!" Mu Qian said as she was about to walk past her towards Cheng Manshu.

"No, no!" Lin Shu stopped Mu Qian tightly, "Do you want to drive her crazy? You can't show up here! Go out!"

"Lin Shu!" Cheng Manshu's face was gone, and he shouted Lin Shu almost as hard as he could, his lips trembling slightly, "Let her say!"

Lin Shu froze slightly, but she didn't look back at Cheng Manshu.

She just looked at Mu Qian in front of her, shook her head slightly at her with a look of almost prayer.

Mu Qian looked at her for a moment, but just said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to drive her crazy, I'm here to help her wake up!"

After saying that, Mu Qian broke free from Lin Shu's hand and walked straight to Cheng Manshu's bed.

Cheng Manshu looked at her with red eyes, with a clear look of disgust, but he was still waiting for Mu Qian's answer.

But Mu Qian did not disappoint her.

"You know what you did, right?" Mu Qian stood beside the bed, looked at her down, and spoke slowly in a cruel and cold tone, "You held a knife and inserted it into your son's body. Do you remember?"

Cheng Manshu's lips trembled again.

"Do you know what the doctor said?" Mu Qian continued, "Splenishment damage and large blood vessel damage. The doctor said there is a 50% chance to be rescued... a 50% chance. Are you happy?"

Cheng Manshu stared at her without saying a word.

Mu Qian sneered and said, "I think you look like this, probably I don't know how serious he is. I have an article here. Do you want to read it?"

Mu Qian said as she took out her cell phone.

Behind him, Lin Shu's tears could not be controlled, "Mu Qian! Don't say anything more!"

Mu Qian ignored her, found the page on her phone, turned directly to Cheng Manshu, and said slowly: "The spleen rupture is dangerous, with a mortality rate of 3%-23%. With such a low mortality rate, there is nothing to be afraid of, right? But for those with spleen damage and large blood vessel damage, the mortality rate is as high as 70%-70%. There is nothing to be afraid of, right? After all, you still have 30% chances, and you can still keep this son. He will survive, wake up, and call you mom!"

As early as Mu Qian said "70%", Cheng Manshu's lips had no blood on his lips. After Mu Qian finished speaking, she suddenly rushed towards Mu Qian like crazy, raised her hand and waved her face, "You are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense!"

"Madam!" Lin Shu exclaimed, and at the same time she wanted to come up to stop Mu Qian, "Mu Qian!"

"Battle! Let her fight!" Unexpectedly, Mu Qian was standing there, looking at Cheng Manshu motionlessly, "You'd better kill me, anyway, my son, Huo Jinxi, have been killed by you. What's the point of adding me? Oh no, it's not just us, but Ye Jingwei... Do you still remember who Ye Jingwei is?"

"Mu Qian!" Lin Shu's face changed drastically, "Don't say anything more!"

"Ye Jingwei, the girlfriend who Huo Jinxi brought back to the Huo family's old house eight years ago." Mu Qian stretched out her hand, gently slid across the corner of her eyes, and spoke word by word, "Do you still remember a woman with a tear mole under the corner of her eyes?"

Cheng Manshu shook suddenly and suddenly lost all his strength. He just looked at Mu Qian with difficulty, unable to say a word.

"You hate her, you hate her, you hate her, the same tear mole as your husband's lover, you hate her for snatching your son, so you pushed her down from the balcony!"

"You hate my son because he is as shameless as the illegitimate children outside your husband, so you scared him, who is only three years old!"

"You hate me because I am the daughter of the woman your husband loves. So you even hate the son I gave birth to. Even if he is your grandson, you still wave it to him with a knife!"

"You hate your husband and let him go through all this with him, so you wish you could kill him together!"

"What's the result? You stabbed it into the body of your son who loves you with your own hands!"

"Do you remember all the things you did? Have you counted them? Do you know how many evil you have committed?" Mu Qian said coldly, "You meet someone wrong and have a bad marriage, either keep or let go. And you, you can't do anything, you will only impose the misfortunes you encountered on others and let them share the pain!"
Chapter completed!
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