"You said Qin ran wanted to kill you?" Mu Qingyu frowned slightly, and his dark eyes were full of disbelief.

Qin Ran has never been bad to Mu's family. He respects his mother and his grandmother. How can he suddenly want to kill his grandmother?

There must be some misunderstanding.

He can't let the contradiction intensify. First, he gives his grandmother to Mu Yichen for examination. He has a good chat with Qin ran.

"Grandma, let Yichen check you first." Mu Qingyu tried to get up.

The old lady Mu was shocked and held Mu Qingyu's hand tightly. She couldn't accept what she heard.

Did Mu Qingyu ask her to check first instead of immediately blaming Qin ran?

How is that possible?

Her grandson is not such a character!

Shouldn't we go to trouble Qin ran immediately and help her export her evil spirit?

Mrs. Mu tightened her heart, clenched her teeth and asked, "Qing Yu, you, ask Qin ran why she did this to me. I'm old. If she really doesn't want me to live, I'll die. Lest she see me uncomfortable!"

Selling miserable clothes is poor. She fully mastered the skills when she was young. She doesn't believe that her grandson will not be influenced by her.

Hum, Qin Ran's little girl films are too tender to fight her!

Qin ran sneered at Mrs Mu's words.

As a saying goes, it's never the old man who gets bad, but the bad man who gets old.

Yes, since Mrs. Mu is an old white lotus, she will be a young one.

Who can't pretend to be a little white lotus.

"Mu Qingyu... Hurts..." Qin ran put down the fruit knife, put his hand on his thigh, frowned and bit his lower lip. His voice was soft and waxy, and turned several times.

After hearing this, Mu Qingyu let go of old lady Mu and rushed to Qin Ran's hospital bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed, one hand around Qin Ran's waist, the other hand opened the quilt and carefully examined her legs. The action was light as if Qin ran was a piece of fragile glass.

"Does it hurt here?" he asked nervously.

Qin ran leaned his head on Mu Qingyu's shoulder and put his hand around Mu Qingyu's waist like a soft white rabbit, "yes, it's here. It hurts so much. Mu Qingyu, what should I do? It must have caused the wound just now. Am I going to die? If I die, you can marry other women, right?"

Mu Qingyu frowned and wanted to tell her nonsense. As soon as she ran away, she inadvertently fell on the bed sheet scratched by the fruit knife.

When he was there, the sheets were intact, but now

Qin ran would never scratch the bed sheet with a fruit knife unless she didn't break it.

An idea burst into his mind and he suddenly woke up.

Grandma's reaction was strange, and Qin Ran's initiative to throw himself into her arms was even more strange.

Qin ran would not take the initiative to do this to him, let alone hurt grandma.

She was forced to do so by her grandmother to a certain extent?

Mu Qingyu's breathing was much heavier than before.

He knew his grandmother's wrist from an early age, so he could be sure that Qin ran was definitely not looking for trouble this time.

It was his grandmother who wanted to hurt Qin ran!

"Mu Qingyu, if you don't speak, are you just thinking about how to find a new wife? Find Meng Yiyi. Grandma is very satisfied with her. Maybe she can be a kind stepmother. Just let me die!" Qin ran said, looking at old lady mu.

At the moment, Mrs. Mu's face can be said to be quite ugly.

The wrinkled horizontal cloth's face is a little pale, the chaotic and unknown eyes are a little scarlet, and the dark lips are shaking.

She's really angry.

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