The mystery husband is a little bad

When Fu ran knew the news, he was also quite surprised, because Qiu Chenxi didn't seem to be mentally ill in any way, but in front of the medical science, their words seemed to be very pale, so fu ran chose silence.

Mu Shenrong stood in front of Fu ran, looked at her silence and apologized: "I'm sorry."

"It has nothing to do with you. Maybe she has a real mental problem. Otherwise, how can she do such a crazy thing? Since the result has been so, let her go."

It seems that Mu Shenrong didn't take Fu ran lightly, but as soon as he thought that Qiu Chenxi almost killed Fu ran, the restrained anger in his heart would burn up: "don't worry, if she is really ill, I won't let her out."

Fu ran looked up at him in surprise, with a slight surprise in his wide eyes: "what do you want to do?"

"It's OK. I just want those people to pay the price for what they do. Don't think that playing the fool can avoid responsibility." In the dark, there is a dangerous and deep breath in Mu Shenrong's eyes.

In the middle of the night, the lights went out gradually, leaving only a few weak lights in the dark.

In a living room of a high-end community in the center of the city, a woman in a shawl sits on the ground and sends a bottle of red wine in front of her. She has drunk most of it, but she still pours wine for herself. Her anxiety and uneasiness are all written on her face. From time to time, she stares at the silent mobile phone and seems to be waiting for it to ring.

But after a long time, there was still no movement on her mobile phone, so she stood up with her glass and walked back and forth in the living room, then drank all the liquid in the glass.

During this period, Shi Min slept badly. The whole person lost a lot of weight and was haggard. The alcohol also couldn't control her fidgety body. The man said that he would call her in the evening. But now, the phone hasn't come yet. What should her daughter do? Is it really OK? Why doesn't she have any music in her heart.

One thing after another, it really gave her a headache. The whole world was quiet, but she seemed to be left alone in the dark.

Just as she turned back to the coffee table to pour another glass of wine, her cell phone suddenly rang. She looked at the phone call display on it. She was stunned for a moment before she suddenly picked it up: "Hey, I've done what you said. My daughter will be OK."

"Then you have to count your words. You have to make sure my daughter is safe. Otherwise, I won't help you!"

"Well, when my daughter comes out, I promise you, I will do it naturally!"

Put down the mobile phone, Shi Min sits on the ground and gasps. For the sake of dawn, for her daughter, she really let go of everything. Dawn, you must be safe.

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in their joys and sorrows, they ushered in the new year's Eve.

On the day of family reunion, those who can be discharged from the hospital go home to have a reunion with their families. The Mu family want to let Mu Laozi out of the hospital, but the doctor said that his health condition is very bad, and going back only increases the risk, but mu Laozi insists that if he wants to go back, other people can't help him, so he has to answer his request and let the doctors and nurses stand by at any time to prevent accidents.

It's true that the situation of the angry old man is not so good, and Fu Ran is also worried about it. However, it's unexpected that just after the old man Mu came home, his sons talked about the distribution of heritage.

Even though it was not put on the front door, the implied meaning of the words was recognized by an outsider of Fu ran, let alone the smart old man.

He sighed repeatedly: "I'm not dead yet. You start to think about the yellow and white things. Ah."

Bai Wan immediately beckons her husband to open his mouth, but the husband avoids her sight. Bai Wan is angry, but she is not willing to skip the topic. After all, the old man's time is coming, and some things have to be dealt with in advance, so she boldly says: "Dad, of course, we don't have this meaning. We are just worried about your body and want to share some for you Yes. "

"Yes, Dad, the doctor said you are too hard. You need to have a rest. Let's take care of your family affairs." Muwen also said, "don't you believe our ability?"

"Your ability?" The eyes that admire the spirit and chaos of the old man slip over each of them. This is the eyes that a dying old man mourns for his misfortune and his indisputable. How disappointed he is with them, how desperate the eyes are. At the same time, those who see them are more and more frightened.

Wang Hui originally intended to help others. However, when he looked at him in the eyes, he was so excited that he didn't dare to make any more mistakes. Other people, too, were more or less shocked.

However, it seems that the father Mu's severity and wisdom only lasted for a moment. Then he bowed his head, sighed and waved others to leave: "Shenrong accompany me to go up, everyone else will go back."

Seeing the old man's resolute attitude and no slacking at all, other people have been angry for a long time. Now they only let Mu Shenrong stay, and they are even more angry. They shake their sleeves one after another and leave.The old man's breath seemed to be heavy for a moment, but it soon recovered as usual.

Fu ran, along with Mu Shenrong, asked the doctor to send the old man upstairs. The antique decoration was full of traces of time, and the walls were covered with all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, including many masterpieces.

Today is new year's Eve. It should be a day for the whole family to have a reunion dinner. The old man insisted on coming back and wanted to have a meal with the whole family. This time, it should be the last time for them to have a reunion dinner. But there was another upset just now. It seems that the meal was not delicious.

Mu Shenrong helps the old man to lie down. The old man shakes his head wearily: "OK, Shenrong, go back with Ran Ran, and don't stay here."

The old man's heavy and chaotic breathing made Mu Shenrong's heart tighten. He could not help but hold the old man's hand. The old man shook his head: "Shenrong, after I leave, you will not come back. This is not suitable for you."

"Grandpa, don't say that. You'll get better."

The old man laughed, but only for a moment: "I'm tired, you go back first."

Fu ran was enjoying the calligraphy and painting. Hearing the sound of opening the door, he looked back and found that Mu Shenrong had come out of the room.

"Did grandpa sleep?" She came up to her and asked.

Mu Shenrong nodded: "let's go, let's go back."

"Go back now? What about Grandpa. " Don't say that the tiger and the wolf are around, but these people in the Mu family have their own wishful thinking in their hearts. It doesn't matter if they leave such an old man like this?