After rebirth, the group's beloved daughter exploded the audience

Unexpectedly, the man's tall and handsome figure stood in front of her, and that face that was so familiar that it could give her nightmares stared at her eerily.

Sure enough, it was Mo Beichen.

Mu Xingrui froze in place as if he had seen a ghost, cold sweat dripping from his temples, his eyes were straight, and his whole body was trembling.

She didn't dare to express her anger. Even when she raised her eyes, she looked numb and numb, and her pupils were full of fear.

"Still want to find your concubine?" Mo Beichen opened his mouth coldly, Mo Zi was as cold as a cold pool.

"I, no... no!" Mu Xingrui faltered, speaking incoherently.

Mo Beichen glanced at her angrily, and instead of refuting her sophistry, he grabbed her hand mercilessly.

Just like last time, she was dragged and dragged to the operating table of the hospital.

Along the way, Mu Xingrui roared and cried in fear, but she received even more ruthless treatment from Mo Beichen.

In Mo Beichen's eyes, she existed like a demon. Under her beautiful appearance, she was just a skeleton still alive.

"Beichen, I beg you, please don't do this to me, okay? I was wrong, I was really wrong!" Mu Xingrui burst into tears, her body trembling.

A pair of piercing eyes full of pleading and humble begging.

"You should have known that such a day would come!" Mo Beichen turned his eyes sideways and looked at her condescendingly, a look flashing through his eyes.

He blamed this vicious woman for Su Qianrou's running away from home and Mr. Mo's stroke.

Today is her review day.

"No! No!"

In the hospital, she seemed to be nailed to the cold and stiff operating bed, and her whole body was filled with a cold aura, as if she was lying on an iceberg.

The doctor was wearing dark green surgical clothes and holding some iron instruments in the air.

Those medical instruments all glowed with a cold light, making them look intimidating.

Mu Xingrui was so frightened that her face turned pale, and only her straight pupils exuded a look of terror.

Before the operation, Lin Zhuoxiao was brought to the hospital by Mo Beichen's men. He looked as embarrassed and embarrassed as a rat crossing the street.

Full of filth and obscenity.

"Your concubine is here. If you have any last words, please tell me immediately." Mo Beichen put his hands in his pockets, his imposing force was sharp and cold, and his eyes were terrifyingly quiet.

Now that everything had been exposed, Lin Zhuoxiao had no choice but to return to his vicious look, grinning and glaring at Mo Beichen angrily.

"Mo, don't think you are superior to others, I'm not afraid of you!" Lin Zhuoxiao tried his best to make a cannibalistic accent from his throat, his eyes flashing blood.

As he spoke, he had already exposed his claws and was preparing to attack Mo Beichen.

Anyway, you are going to die anyway, so why not try to kill the fish and break the net?

However, he was no match for Mo Beichen. Mo Beichen quickly grabbed his hand, and then struggled to break it out. In the cold hospital, it seemed that he could hear the sound of bones being broken alive.

Crisp and harsh.

"Ah!" Lin Zhuoxiao had a ferocious face and made a sharp sound of unspeakable pain. The heart-rending pain was as if it was tearing out the pit of his heart, and the sound penetrated into his bones.

The severe pain caused him to lose the power to resist. He was left curled up and rolling on the ground, his face turned blue.

Seeing this scene, Mu Xingrui's heart was touched, and the excruciating pain reactivated her frozen tears.

She was even more sure that she couldn't defeat this cruel man. "Zhuo Xiao!" She shouted heartbreakingly, but she felt powerless in her heart.

"Ruirui... Ruirui!" Lin Zhuoxiao bit her lip to endure the pain, and her eyes fell on Mu Xingrui lovingly.

He was beyond reach of Mu Xingrui, and as soon as he felt resentment in his heart, he looked at Mo Beichen with great hatred.

His eyes were bloodshot, like a wild beast that had escaped.

His wound was in burning pain, and his lips had turned white. Despite this, he still tried his best to get up, clenching his teeth.

"Mo Beichen, I'm going to fight you!" His angry pupils shrank and he immediately hit Mo Beichen.

Li Mu's expression tightened when he saw this, and he immediately sent someone to forcibly restrain him so that he could not move.

"Let me go! Let me go!" He was unconvinced and still resisted in a serious tone.

But he was unable to defeat many. Under Mo Beichen's murderous gaze, he could only sit aside obediently until Mu Xingrui's operation was completed.

The child in Mu Xingrui's belly had been successfully aborted, and she was lying on the bed dying and numb.

It seems like all dreams are shattered like bubbles.

Mo Beichen shattered her delusions without leaving a trace.

"Don't use this method to frame me in the future." Mo Beichen leaned against her ear and warned softly.

The fierce light emitted from the corner of her eye spread and burned her body, and its intimidating power should not be underestimated.

She was trembling, her face pale with only fear.

"Also, if grandpa doesn't have a good day, your Mu family won't have a good day!"

When he left Mu Xingrui's ears, Mo Beichen's words became more serious, and every word was punishing.

After Mo Beichen left, Lin Zhuoxiao watched the killing with almost mental torture. At this time, his eyes were red and his whole body was panting.

He watched his and Mu Xingrui's child being plucked off under Mo Beichen's majesty. The pain of losing a child was as cruel and unbearable as thousands of ants biting him.

"Mo Beichen, you and I are irreconcilable!" He looked like he was heartbroken, clenched his fist, and hit the ground.

In an instant, bright red blood oozed from his knuckles.

Mu Xingrui is not the same. This is the second time she has lost her child, and her face is filled with tears.

"My child! My child!" Her throat was choked with sobs, and her hands were caressing her flat belly.

In just a moment, the overwhelming screams echoed throughout the hospital.

Mu Xingrui no longer had any leverage to compete with Mo Beichen. Having lost everything, she only had the thought of dying together.

In just a few days, the Mo family returned to its usual tranquility, but without Mr. Mo, the Mo family seemed a little desolate.

Su Qianrou returned to the Su family as if she had settled a matter on her mind. Faced with the questioning of her brothers, she felt completely exhausted.

"It's a long story, so I won't say it anymore." She spread her hands and lay down on the sofa with a tired look on her face. Her posture was lazy and casual, and she had nothing to do with the rich lady.

He thought everything was over, but Su Yang's expression suddenly changed. He fearfully came to Su Qianrou with an indictment.

"Rourou, I, I!" Su Yang's hands were trembling, his old face was full of fear, and his expression was frightened.

"What's wrong?" Su Qianrou stood up and suddenly became energetic.