Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Mu Nanfeng did not choose to stay in the hospital to accompany Liang Jing, but took Xu Yan home directly.

He is waiting now, waiting for Mu Sihua and Liang Jing's attitude.

Mu Nanfeng didn't want Xu Yan to intervene in this matter, so she stayed at home with peace of mind, and promised that this matter would be resolved within a month.

This is not only a promise to Xu Yan, but also his promise to Ye Xingchen.

For a month, he wanted to see how Mu Sihua would treat those things Mu Qingyu had done.

Inside the hospital.

Mu Sihua woke up faintly, looking at two or three infusion bottles hanging high.

The scene in front of me went from blurry to clear.

"Sihua, you are awake." As soon as Liang Jing walked into the room and saw the awakened Mu Sihua, she was a little excited, and quickly ran to the bed and muttered, "You finally woke up."

"Xiaojing...I..." Mu Sihua's head was dizzy, as if his brains were all stuck together, and it was painful, "What's wrong with me?"

Liang Jing supported his arm and adjusted the hospital bed to the most comfortable position, letting him lie down.

She shook his hand, "You are unconscious."

Mu Sihua is getting older, and it's normal for his brain to short-circuit after such stimulation.

Speaking of it, he is approaching fifty years old, his body is not very good and his memory is declining.

Although he and Liang Jing are the same age, their physical fitness is much worse than Liang Jing.

He suffers from congenital heart disease, and what he fears most is to be hit.

Mu Sihua lay on the bed, raised her head, and the words Mu Nanfeng said to him came to mind.

He still couldn't believe it.

Mu Sihua's eyes were red, and tears burst into her light brown misty eyes.

Liang Jing looked at him and asked concerned: "Sihua, are you okay?"

"I'm okay..." Mu Sihua tried her best to contain her emotions and took a deep breath, "Xiao Jing, I want to ask you a question."

"You said." Liang Jing could actually guess what he wanted to ask.

Mu Sihua looked down, "Do you believe what Nan Feng said? Do you think Qingyu... did she really do those things?"

This question is indeed a bit embarrassing for Liang Jing.

If she answered that she believed, I'm afraid Mu Sihua would feel that she was favoring her own son.

If she answered that she didn't believe it, she would have tacitly agreed that Mu Nanfeng was lying, and indirectly reflected that Mu Nanfeng was deliberately slandering Mu Qingyu.

"Sihua, I can't answer you." Liang Jing said straightforwardly.

After all, she hasn't seen it with her own eyes, and many things can't be judged by her feelings.

It's hard to be a mother, but even harder to be a stepmother.

Liang Jing actually felt that she was quite incompetent because she didn't understand Mu Nanfeng at all.

Mu Nanfeng has grown up so much that she has seen only a handful of times, and she doesn't know her son at all.

However, she always believed that Mu Nanfeng was different from everyone in the Mu family. He was a clear stream in the abyss and a firefly that glowed in the middle of the night.

Although he was cold on the surface, his heart was extremely hot.

He knows everything and understands the situation, and he is a child with a pure heart.

Liang Jing actually believed in Mu Nanfeng, but she couldn't say it directly.

After all, Mu Qingyu was not her own, and every word she said Mu Sihua would be over-interpreted. The more this kind of decision-making needs to be made, the more important her position is.

She didn't want Mu Sihua to feel that she was partial to Mu Nanfeng.

Mu Sihua closed his eyes, he knew that his question was stupid.

In fact, the answer was already there, but he didn't want to believe it.

Mu Sihua said with emotion, "Xiao Jing, we have been married for more than ten years. The child Qingyu was the one you saw when you were a child. For us, you are her biological mother. You should know better than me how this child behaves. To say that she did something like that, I would never believe it."

Life is not as good as nurturing. This sentence is not wrong at all. The love and company Liang Jing gave to Mu Qingyu is unmatched.

Even Mu Sihua's biological father spent less time with his daughter than Liang Jing.

It can be said that Liang Jing is the person who knows Mu Qingyu best in the world.

Suddenly missed the past, Mu Sihua said slowly and slowly: "I only had sunny rain when I was thirty years old. This child has followed me since he was born. It was me who took her from a babble to learn to read and read. I was a shit. Pulling her up in a handful of urine, she is such a cute and well-behaved child, how could she do such a thing?"

Mu Sihua's tears couldn't stop streaming down.

His thin shoulders were shaking, and his voice became choked.

"Xiaojing, how can she be? She is obviously a considerate child, she is our pistachio, how can she be? How...how can...can..."

Mu Sihua's emotions gradually went into collapse.

It looked like he was asking Liang Jing, but in fact he was asking his own heart.

In fact, he already knew what reality was like, but he couldn't get through the hurdle in his heart, and he was constantly competing with his own heart.

He heard it clearly. Mu Qingyu said that she had fallen in love with Mu Nanfeng since she was eight years old, and she completely fell in love with Mu Nanfeng when she first saw him.

Mu Qingyu got this disease, but she never left Mu Nanfeng in her mouth, which shows that she is deeply affectionate.

How could Mu Sihua fail to understand.

He only hated that he hadn't discovered it earlier, and that he had been stupid thinking that Mu Qingyu was lack of love, and regarded Mu Nanfeng as his older brother.

Now think about it, Mu Qingyu used to look forward to Mu Nanfeng so much every Spring Festival because she had long been fond of each other.

Mu Qingyu returned to China also for Mu Nanfeng.

Mu Sihua beat her chest regretfully, and bowed her head in agony, "Blame me...I blame everything...I shouldn't let her come to the imperial capital."

In just a few short years, his most beloved daughter became a lunatic, and he was a failure as a father.

What a failure.

"Sihua, what are you doing?" Seeing him beat her heart hard, Liang Jing was anxious to step forward and grab him, "Don't do this, I beg you not to treat yourself like this."

Mu Sihua's heart was not good, so how could he stand such a blow.

Liang Jing couldn't bear to see him punish herself like this.

Mu Sihua burst into tears, "Why didn't I find out earlier, why I agreed to her to come to the imperial capital, it is all my fault, and all of this is my fault."

"If I can discover her mind earlier, if I can stop her in time, if..."

The unfinished voice was blocked in her heart, and Mu Sihua felt that her heart was broken.

Liang Jing sat on the bed, clutching his hand tightly to prevent him from abusing himself.

She cried and said, "If you say this, then I am a mother who is also responsible, and I am also wrong. When the rain becomes like this, I also have an unshirkable responsibility."

Mu Sihua choked, "Xiao Jing... we are all confused... Qingyu she..."

"How can she fall in love with Nan Feng?"

"They are brothers and sisters!"

After all, he admitted the reality, and Mu Sihua could not continue to deceive herself.

His daughter fell in love with his wife's son.

Although there is no blood relationship, this is still a very absurd thing in his opinion.

Liang Jing didn't expect that Mu Sihua would say so blatantly.

This is a very sensitive topic.

She thought Mu Sihua would escape and would not openly talk about this issue.

But Mu Sihua did not avoid this fact.

The moment they saw Mu Qingyu and heard her taking a bite of her brother Feng, they should know what Mu Qingyu was thinking.

Love can make people jealous.

Mu Qingyu's motive for killing Xu Yan was actually very clear.

Liang Jing felt that she was also at fault, maybe she shouldn't have let Mu Nanfeng see Mu's family back then.

Will that prevent this tragedy from happening? As long as Mu Qingyu has never seen Mu Nanfeng, maybe it won't happen today?

But things have happened, and there is no if and no possibility in this world.

The road before them is not very bright.

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