A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 834 I Will Never Forgive Mu Qingchen

Chapter 834 I Will Never Forgive Mu Qingchen

With tears in his eyes, Su Xiaoya saw Mu Qingchen's lips turned gray, and reached out towards Xiao An with trembling hands, trying to hug Xiao An's body.

"Let him go! Get your dirty hands off!"

She waved the fruit knife in her hand and rushed in front of Mu Qingchen.

Mu Qingchen turned his head and stared at Su Xiaoya.

A smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and his voice was very soft.

"Xiaodie, it's my fault."

If he hadn't been dazzled by jealousy and hatred, he would have put Han Feng in prison.Then Han Feng will tell him Xiaodie's heart.

His woman will not be reduced to the bottom of the market, nor will his son marry that kind of top-notch wife and drive him crazy in the end.

His grandson will not be killed by his own hands.

"Xiaodie, I'm sorry. I killed our grandson and forced our granddaughter and grandson-in-law to divorce."

"Xiaodie, your grandson-in-law is actually very good. Very good."

His gaze was aimed at the door, and he glanced at Qi Muchen who was standing at the door.

He squatted down again and hugged Xiao An, and walked towards the door step by step.

Su Xiaoya was stunned by the "grandson, granddaughter" in his words.

Almost all the fruit knives were a little unsteady, and one staggered and fell into the embrace of a strong one behind.

"Little thing. Don't do anything, he is your grandfather in blood. Leave the rest to me. I will take care of it."

Qi Muchen put his arms around her waist, and gently took the fruit knife from Su Xiaoya's hand with one hand.

Tears flickered in Su Xiaoya's eyes, as if in a daze, it took a while to react.

She threw herself into Qi Muchen's arms, clenched his sleeves tightly with both hands, and her body trembled.

"Bastard Qi, Xiao An is dead! Xiao An is dead! He was killed by Mu Qingchen!"

Mu Mosen at the door lowered his head and retreated silently.

Mu Moting stood on the spot, and slowly lowered his outstretched hands.

When Su Xiaoya was very excited with the fruit knife, he had already walked to her side, wanting to grab her quickly, take the knife from her hand, and prevent her from hurting him.

However, Qi Muchen was one step ahead of him.

In front of him was Qi Muchen with a majestic figure, tightly hugging Xiaoya in his arms, and his always cold expression was filled with intense distress and pampering.

And Su Xiaoya's vigilance and nervousness just now have all been put down, the little bird is nestled in his arms like a human being, and the eyelashes like a feather fan are shining with crystal tears.

The two seemed so well-matched that there was no room for a third person.

Mu Moting sighed, turned around and left.

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Half an hour later, Mu Mosen stood restlessly at the door of Mu Qingchen's study.

Seeing Mu Moting and Su Xiaoya coming, he was in a hurry.

"Grandpa carried Su Xiaoan's body into the study and locked the door."

"Goddess, can you persuade Grandpa to open the door first?"

Su Xiaoya glanced at him, then moved her eyes to the closed study door, clenched her hands into fists.

"Mu Qingchen, return my brother to me!"

Her voice was high and angry.

"What right do you have to hold my brother's body?"

"goddess……"

Mu Mosen hesitated and spoke with difficulty.

"If you tell grandpa that you forgive him, he may come out."

"impossible!"

A little bit of tears oozed from Su Xiaoya's eye sockets.

"I will never forgive Mu Qingchen in this life!"

Mu Mosen sighed, but didn't know how to persuade her.

Now everyone knows Xiaoya's true life experience.

(End of this chapter)

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