The Queen of Medicine

Chapter 159 Are you willing to sacrifice yourself?

"Dad! Dad! What are you doing?"

Looking at Mu Zhenshan like this, Mu Qingguo couldn't help but panic in his heart.

There is a very ominous premonition.

When Mu Zhenshan heard the voice, he glanced at Mu Qingguo, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes: "Qinguo, for father, are you willing to sacrifice yourself?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingguo paused, and her face, which was already extremely embarrassed, turned pale again, and she asked in an ethereal voice, "Father, what do you mean?"

Mu Zhenshan gritted his teeth, looking at Mu Huai who hurried over, he felt relieved suddenly.

He has five children. Without Mu Qingguo, Mu Huai, and Mu Huachen, he still has his eldest son, Mu Ke, and his second daughter, Mu Qingxin. Bring glory.

Mu Huai came directly to Mu Huachen's side, looking at his mother, the blue mark on Qiyu's arm aroused all the tyrannical factors in his body.

Over the years, they were able to bear it because, except for Lin Shuangxue's poison, Mu Zhenshan had never harmed them.

At least, in his heart, the father who gave them life was not so heartless.

but……

Mu Huai clenched his fists, stepped forward mercilessly and punched Mu Zhenshan to the ground.

"Mu Zhenshan!" He gritted his teeth and called his father's name. No one except Mu Huachen knew Mu Huai's mood.

The pain of tearing my fantasy to pieces when the reality is in front of me!
Mu Huai is different from Mu Huachen, Mu Huai is a young man with flesh and blood and a delicate mind, while Mu Huachen has always been indifferent, and has long since lost his father-daughter affection for Mu Zhenshan.

What's more, when Mu Zhenshan was about to exchange Qiyu's human spirit for the elixir, Mu Huachen had long since stopped fantasizing about fatherly love, but Mu Huai was different. No matter how indifferent his father was, the boy would still treat his father as a My own benchmark, this is the meaning of my father's existence.

"How dare you hit me? I'm your father!" Mu Zhenshan was also angry. He could humbly flatter the God of Medicine, but it didn't prove that he could tolerate his son beating him.

He quickly got up and rushed directly to Mu Huai. The two of them didn't use any strength, they were completely fighting physically. In the end, of course, Mu Huai won. Mu Huai kept punching and punching with a cold face , beat him until his fists were stained with Mu Zhenshan's blood, and he still refused to give up.

Mu Huachen and Qiyu watched coldly from the side.

No one came forward to talk to Mu Zhenshan and try to persuade him to fight.

Mu Zhenshan faltered and begged for mercy.

Mu Huachen pulled the corners of his lips in disdain, and looked sideways at Qiyu, only to see a trace of unbearable flow in Qiyu's eyes.

She lowered her eyes and said, "Mu Huai..."

Mu Huachen's voice was like a switch, which made the young man stop. His appearance at this time was very different from his usual gentle and refined appearance. The kind of ruthless hatred and shortness of breath made people feel terrified.

Mu Huai stood up and stopped his chest. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with beating his father. His expression slowly calmed down. He flicked the dust off his body, took out a handkerchief and wiped the dirt on his hands. The bloodstains were thrown down casually, and after tidying up, he turned and walked in the direction of Saitama.

"Mother, it's my son's fault that he didn't protect you well." He lowered his head, holding Saitama's hand, trembling slightly.

He can't give his sister what he wants, and he can't protect his mother...

(End of this chapter)