After the doctor left, Yang Jiezhen rushed into the emergency room.

She threw herself beside Mu Rushuang's bed, hugged Mu Rushuang, and cried loudly: "Shuangshuang, why are you so stupid? Are you going to scare your mother to death? If you have any problems, your mother will not be able to survive."

"Mom, I really can't survive anymore," Mu Rushuang closed her eyes and cried: "Mom, I can't find the meaning of living...I don't know why I want to survive. I live in a very painful life. You might as well let me die."

"Shuangshuang, don't say these stupid words," Yang Jiezhen cried and said, "You are still young, you are not married yet, you have not given birth to children. Your life has just begun. There are so many wonderful things waiting for you to experience. How can it be meaningless if you live?"

"Marry a man? Who will marry me?" Mu Rushuang smiled self-deprecatingly: "Not only am I ugly, I am also a sick person. I have no money and no power, and I am not favored. As long as a slightly better man, I will not choose me...Mom..."

She opened her eyes, tilted her head to look at Yang Jiezhen and asked, "Who do you want me to marry? Do you want some ordinary men who are mediocre and have nothing to do?"

She smiled miserably, "Mom, I would rather be broken than be a complete one. If I were asked to marry those men who were useless and useless, I would rather not marry!"

Mu Wansen asked her with a dark face: "Mu Rushuang, what do you want to say?"

"I think, I know what she wants to say," Mu Qiuchen looked at Mu Rushuang and sneered: "Do you want to say that because you have nothing, Zhennuo doesn't like you? Do you want your grandparents to give you some shares and do your dowry? If you have shares, your value will be high, and you can choose a good man, right?"

Mu Rushuang just cried silently and said nothing.

"I advise you not to think about it," Mu Qiuchen looked at her coldly and said indifferently: "No matter how grandparents don't give it to you, I won't even give it to me! Grandparents said that for so many years, Wanwan Chenghuan has been at the bottom of their heads. They want to leave all the shares of the company to Wanwan!"

"Why?" Mu Rushuang finally couldn't help but yell: "All of them are granddaughters of grandparents. You are still the only grandson of the Mu family. Why do grandparents want to give the company to Mu Qingwan? I don't agree!"

"What's wrong with this?" Mu Qiuchen sneered and said, "I have to say this, Wanwan should thank you! If you hadn't driven Wanwan back to China again and again, our family of five was together, and there was no one under my grandparents. When our family of five returned to China, our grandparents would definitely not be biased and would not be fond of any one!"

Mu Qiuchen's mouth curled up a sarcastic arc: "It's because you can't tolerate Wanwan, and force Wanwan back to China again and again, so that your grandparents can have the opportunity to keep Wanwan by their side and raise them, and then they can develop deep feelings with Wanwan."

He glanced at Yang Jiezhen: "You were raised by your mother, so mom was partial to you and ignored Wanwan. Wanwan was raised by grandparents, so grandparents were partial to Wanwan and ignored you. The reason is that simple!"

"No...no...you...you..." Mu Rushuang was about to be blown up by anger, her face pale as if she was as breathing heavily.
Chapter completed!