"Why can't you do it?" Mu Qiuchen pointed to the gem bracelet on the table and said, "The facts are there, what else do you have to argue about? If you can insult Wanwan in secret, you can insult me ​​in secret. This is a matter of character. Do you know what character is?"

"How can that be the same?" Mu Rushuang cried and said, "You are my biological brother. We grew up together. Apart from our parents, the person I love the most is you. How could I hurt you? Brother, how could you guess me like this?"

"So what if I am your biological brother? Wanwan or your biological sister? How did you slander her?" Mu Qiuchen said angrily: "Mu Rushuang, stop mentioning my biological brother to me. I don't have a sister like you!"

"Brother...you...you..." Mu Rushuang shook her body, covered her chest, and gasped for breath, as if she would faint at any time.

"Shuangshuang!" Yang Jiezhen quickly reached out to hold Mu Rushuang, patted her chest with one hand and took out the medicine with the other hand and sprayed her with the medicine: "Shuangshuang, don't be excited... take a deep breath... take a deep breath..."

She held Mu Rushuang and looked up at Mu Qiuchen: "Qiuchen, please say less, your sister's body can't stand the stimulation..."

"Mom, haven't you understood it yet?" Mu Qiuchen pointed at Mu Rushuang and shouted irritably: "Her illness has been cured long ago! Every time she gets sick, it is her method! She uses the means she uses to force you to compromise! As long as you don't follow her in anything, she will make an illness. If she makes any mistakes, she will make an illness. As long as she gets sick, you will forgive her immediately! She is not an asthma disease, she is a disease that has been spoiled by you. If you continue to spoil this way, there will be times when you regret it!"

Mu Rushuang panted even more quickly, her face was pale, her body trembled violently, and her lips trembled, but she couldn't speak.

Yang Jie was so scared that her hands and feet were cold, and she begged to Mu Qiuchen: "Qiuchen, stop talking. How could she pretend to be in such pain in your sister? Mom, please, say less."

"Mom, just protect her!" Mu Qiuchen took a few steps back in disappointment and looked at her coldly: "Spoiling to the son is like killing a son, you will regret it! Mom, if you don't discipline her, you will definitely regret it!"

After saying that, he suddenly turned around and walked out with great strides.

Yang Jiezhen cried and shouted at his back: "Qiuchen, what are you doing?"

"Go to where I want to go!" Mu Qiuchen said without looking back: "I don't want to see her again!"

Mu Qiuchen stopped and left without stopping.

Yang Jiezhen looked at Mu Wansen crying and said, "Brother Sen, what should I do now?"

Mu Wansen sighed dejectedly and bent down deeply at Ye Xingbei: "Mrs. Gu, sorry, my daughter is ignorant and disturbs you. I will take her back and discipline her well!"

He straightened up, grabbed Mu Rushuang's wrist, and pulled her out the door.

Mu Rushuang gasped for breath, her body was shaking, as if she might not be able to breathe at any time and died.

Yang Jie was frightened to see it, chasing Mu Wansen and shouting: "Brother Sen, Shuangshuang is feeling uncomfortable, please be gentle, be gentle..."

As if it confirmed her words, Mu Rushuang didn't breathe in one breath, and her eyes closed and she fainted.
Chapter completed!