Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Three days later.

With a scream, Mr. Mu was sent to the hospital again.

This time the situation was different, and Mr. Mu's condition was worse than before.

Blood pressure drops, cardiac arrest, and there are signs of death.

Mu Nanfeng and Xu Yan rushed to the scene as soon as they received the news. Zhong Bo and Qin Ku stood outside the door of the rescue room, pacing anxiously back and forth.

There was a clicking sound inside, and the people's heart trembled.

"How could this be? How did you get into the rescue room in a good manner?"

There were tears in Xu Yan's clear eyes, her limbs were soft, and she fell into Mu Nanfeng's arms.

At this time, Mu Beichen also rushed to the scene, seeing the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

In the next second, he changed his expression and hurried over, "How is Grandpa?"

Mu Nanfeng gave him a cold look, still with an expression of disgust on his face.

Hypocritical humans, every time they look at it, they feel an eyesore.

Seeing this situation, Uncle Zhong replied in a low voice: "The situation is very critical, I am afraid it will be life-threatening."

Xu Yan burst into tears, crying pear flowers with rain.

"Why... how could this be..."

Mu Beichen began to play hard, rushed to the door of the rescue room, and cried next to the door, "Grandpa, grandpa, you must have nothing to do."

Mu Nanfeng couldn't stand it anymore, and sat down on the chair beside him with his arms around Xu Yan.

This was the first time that Mr. Mu was pushed into the rescue room.

After waiting anxiously at the door for about two hours, the doctor finally came out.

Everyone stepped forward and asked about the physical condition of Mr. Mu with concern.

The doctor shook his head, looking gloomy.

What this means is often seen in emoticons in TV dramas, and everyone has already guessed the result.

The doctor slowly said: "The patient has been rescued for the time being, but the condition is very bad, and his life is in danger at any time. It is best for family members to be psychologically prepared and stay with the patient recently."

Everyone's mood fluctuated with the doctor's words, as if experiencing a big wave.

The next moment, Mr. Mu was pushed out, his body was full of tubes, and he was wearing an oxygen mask on his face, making it difficult to breathe.

After being admitted to the membership ward, everyone stayed beside Mr. Mu's bed, and Xu Yan cried and burst into tears.

Elder Mu was in a coma, and everyone could only hear his faint breathing.

On this day, everyone stayed in the ward for a whole day. By midnight, everyone's mental state slowly dropped and dark circles appeared.

Xu Yan is a woman, and everyone didn't want her to be too tired and persuaded her to go back to rest, but Xu Yan refused, so she stayed in the ward all night.

The same was true for the second day and the third day.

It was not until the fifth day that Xu Yan couldn't help but fainted, and Mu Nanfeng took her back to the villa.

Uncle Zhong was the eldest and couldn't support his body, so he also fell ill and opened a separate ward.

That night, only Mu Beichen and Qin Ku were left in the ward, and everyone left. This was the best time.

Qin Ku walked to the door of the ward and checked to see if there were anyone around, and found that no one had returned to the ward.

He locked the door and walked in front of Mu Beichen. The two looked at each other, both revealing evil killing intent.

Mu Beichen embraced his arms and looked down at the dying old man on the bed condescendingly.

He glanced at Qin Ku, the words in his mouth were extremely cold, "You can do it now."

Qin Ku approached the hospital bed step by step, his dark black eyes filled with killing.

Hearing the "ticking" sound in the ward, this sound made him feel harsh inexplicably.

Qin Ku stood by the bed, staring at Father Mu coldly.

It was this man who killed his brother.

He will never forget how Elder Mu mercilessly killed his brother that day.

For a long time, the person he hated the most was Mr. Mu, and he wanted to kill him by himself more than once.

But before, he was just a dog next to Mu Wei. He had no status, no power, and no place to settle down.

If Mr. Mu dies, his life will not be saved.

So he waited and endured.

Having been a servant in Mu's house for decades, he finally waited for this opportunity today.

He can finally avenge his brother.

Qin Ku's face twitched a few times, and his eyes looked at the pipes inserted into Old Man Mu's body.

He wanted to unplug those tubes one by one, so that Mr. Mu would endure great pain.

But it was too conspicuous. If he did this, he would definitely be suspected. Everyone would think that the father was homicide. He was not that stupid.

His gaze slowly moved upwards, and finally landed on the oxygen mask. Elder Mu is now relying on this to survive.

As long as this oxygen mask is gently removed, Mr. Mu will die of hypoxia.

Qin Ku's sinful right hand has been stretched out, a little, a little closer.

"Go to hell, you." Qin Ku spit out such words coldly, and with gritted teeth, he suddenly pulled out the oxygen mask.

The ECG monitor started ticking frantically.

Elder Mu slowly regained consciousness in the pain of bone erosion, his breathing slowly became rapid, and thick beads of sweat slipped off his forehead.

It was the sound of death.

When Mu Beichen and Qin Ku heard this voice, there was a burst of pleasure in their hearts.

It turned out to be such a feeling to watch a person slowly walking towards death.

It's so invigorating.

Elder Mu frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at Mu Beichen who was sneered, and at the oxygen mask in Qin Ku's hand.

"Uh...uh..."

He slowly raised his hand and pointed at Mu Beichen.

His eyes were filled with disappointment and hatred.

Sure enough, he looked away, and Mu Beichen was really such a person.

Such a frantic, crazy animal.

Father Mu suddenly resented and regretted what he had done to Mu Beichen.

He looked at Mu Beichen, there was a trace of tears in his foggy eyes, but he couldn't help it.

The ticking sound from the ECG monitor is getting faster and faster.

Elder Mu's chest became stuffy, and his brain hurt, and the hand that was hanging in the air slowly dropped.

"drop……"

Finally, the screen displays a straight line.

He's out of breath...

Qin Ku and Mu Beichen watched this scene indifferently, and they witnessed the death of Mr. Mu.

At this moment, Qin Ku felt an unprecedented sense of joy in his heart.

Elder Mu's eyes were still open, and Mu Beichen walked over with a haughty posture, as if looking at an ant.

He smiled, "Grandpa, it's cold in hell, you can go all the way."

He stretched out his broad palm, blindfolded Mr. Mu's eyes, and then slowly descended.

When the hand left, Mr. Mu's eyes were closed tightly, but with naked eyes it could be seen that a tear slipped down from the corner of his eye.

Qin Ku put the oxygen mask back on, and the two of them did not do the same thing.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Ku pressed the button above the hospital bed.

He looked at Mu Beichen, and the two smiled at each other.

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