Mu Weiheng was shocked and felt that the blood in his body was flowing against the flow.

He knew that Qiao Xin'an had plastic surgery after escaping from death, and almost changed his face, but he had never thought about the situation when Qiao Xin'an encountered it.

Qiao Xin sighed quietly, feeling a little helpless and sad.

"Do you know what I hate the most?

It’s not your dislike of the poor and the rich, nor your ruthlessness, but because of you, Xiao Tai may not survive the winter of the next year. In order to save my life, I injected many medicines that pregnant women could not use, which had a serious impact on Xiao Tai’s physical condition. She was facing continuous injections and medicines as soon as she was born.”

"Have you ever seen such a young child with pinholes all over his hands and finally had to inject drugs from his arms?"

"Tell me, can I accept your apology?

Do you think your light and soft sorry can get your little tail healthy physique?"

"Stop talking, stop talking."

Mu Weiheng's chest was blocked and his face was covered with his hands, and his shame was red.

Not to mention just defense, he couldn't even say apologize.

He was sorry for Qiao Xinan, and even more so, he was not good at his granddaughter.

"It's not that I don't forgive you, but that your heart is too dirty and does not deserve to be forgiven."

Qiao Xin'an finished speaking word by word, his eyes suddenly turned red, and crystal tears slid down his cheeks, flowing through his delicate jaw.

Mu Zhengyan felt so sorry for Qiao Xinliu like this.

He knew that she had gone from an innocent girl to a now full of thorns and carefully quenched herself into her shell, but she did not know that there was such a deep fear and sourness hidden in her little heart.

He could not imagine the entanglement and struggle when she had to sacrifice her little tail in order to save her life, nor could he imagine the pain when he was fighting against the disease again and again in the twelfth month of winter.

It was all his fault. He suddenly wanted to hug her, but as soon as he reached out his hand, Qiao Xin'an hugged her shoulders and squatted on the ground like a child sobbing and crying so hard that he couldn't help himself.

Mu Zhengyan looked at her trembling shoulders, and her throat seemed to be filled with lead, so heavy that she could not produce any syllables.

At this moment, he was not Mu Weiheng's son, he was just Qiao Xin'an's husband and Xiao Tai's father.

He realized that Mu Zhengyan seemed to have changed his body, and there was a layer of murderous intent all over his body. Mu Weiheng and Chen Nuo were both frightened.

Unlike Chen Nuo's pure fear, Mu Weiheng's eyes were filled with guilt.

"I know I'm not willing to die, but I can't bear to leave my little tail. We just recognized each other, and I'm so old, what's the difference between sending me to jail and killing me?

Zheng Yan, please let me live..." Mu Zhengyan ignored Mu Weiheng, but waited quietly for Qiao Xinan to recover, took off his coat and put it on her, took her up and pulled her to sit on the sofa.

He carefully wiped the tears on her face, and the movements became a little more embarrassing and unbearable.

Mu Weiheng wanted to continue pleading, but Mu Zhengyan ruthlessly threw it away: "It's too late, don't you just rely on the same blood flowing in our bodies, believing that I won't do anything to you, so you've been unscrupulous?

Today, I will give you everything.”

"Zheng Yan..." "Knock knock knock knock knock."

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the door, one hurried and one hurried.

Mu Zhengyan frowned slightly and glanced at Lin Ke.

Lin Ke opened the door and was a little surprised when he saw the person coming.

Because the person who came was not someone else, but Ning Xi and Old Lady Mu.

Four years ago, Mrs. Mu was seriously ill, so now she usually lives in a wheelchair when traveling. Ning Xi pushed the electric wheelchair and glanced into the house, and walked in quietly.

As soon as Ning Xi entered the house, she walked to Qiao Xinan and comforted her: "Xinan, sorry, I'm late."

Qiao Xin'an shook his head: "It's not too late."

Ning Xi took out a clean wet wipe from her bag and carefully wiped the remaining tears on her face. Her movements were very light, for fear of hurting her.

When she heard about Xiao Tai’s kidnapped, she ended her vacation and rushed back quickly.

Seeing the arrival of Mrs. Mu, Mu Weiheng was undoubtedly the happiest one. He almost shouted: "Mom, save me! Mu Zhengyan wants me to spend the rest of my life in prison, you must help me..." Mrs. Mu controlled the wheelchair and walked around in front of Mu Weiheng. Without saying a word, she picked up the crutch at her hand and hit Mu Weiheng hard.

"You still have the face to beg me to save you, and see what good things you have done?

You almost killed Xin'an and my great-granddaughter!”

Mu Weiheng was beaten to the ground by the old lady, but he did not dare to refute.

Old Mrs. Mu is now his only hope.

"Mom, I know I'm wrong. You punish me hard! But I really don't want to go to prison. I'm so old and have been stronger for most of my life. I still have to go to jail when I'm old. Where can I put my face?

This makes me feel more uncomfortable than killing me. Do you really want to give a white-haired person another black-haired person?

I am your only son!"

"You have no face to live, and you deserve it if you die!"

Old Mrs. Mu was not ruthless at all, her crutches were raised high and fell heavily.

Mu Weiheng's shrill and exaggerated screams echoed in the huge suite.

Qiao Xin'an heard it a little harshly, Ning Xi pinched the back of her hand and signaled her to relieve her.

Today she is here, no one can think of letting her heart feel wronged again.

When something happened in the past, I always stayed with her, and now it is my turn to stay with her.

Old Mrs. Mu couldn't keep up with her physical strength and she lost her strength after a while. She directly handed the crutch to Lin Ke and asked Lin Ke to help her beat Mu Weiheng hard.

Lin Ke was a little embarrassed... At this time, Mu Zhengyan slowly looked at Old Lady Mu: "Enough."

Old Mrs. Mu gave Mu Weiheng a fierce look, as if she was confused, picked up a glass cup on the coffee table and slapped it hard at Mu Weiheng's head.

With a muffled clang, Mu Weiheng's head was smashed and blood was seen.

The blood slid down his forehead, and Mu Weiheng was really screaming.

"I already know that he has done everything and shouldn't come tonight, but..." Mrs. Mu said this, her mind was fluctuating due to the exercise just now.

Mu Zhengyan heard what Mrs. Mu said without striking around the bush, and said bluntly: "Grandma, why don't you tell me to protect him?"

Old Mrs. Mu frowned slightly, and did not directly answer Mu Zhengyan, but instead turned her eyes to Qiao Xin'an: "Xin'an, are you doing well in the past few years?"

Qiao Xin'an's emotions were greatly sad, but she had not yet recovered completely. When she heard Mrs. Mu calling her, she raised her head in shock and shook her head.

"You've suffered a lot."

Old Mrs. Mu said pity.
Chapter completed!