You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 1919: Reapply

   Chapter 1919

"Why can't you do it?" Mu Qiuchen pointed to the gem bracelets on the table and said, "The facts are there, what else can you quibble about? You can slander me secretly, and you can slander me secretly. It’s a question of character. Do you know what character is?"

"How can it be the same?" Mu Rushuang cried and said, "You are my brother. We grew up together. Apart from Mom and Dad, the person I love the most is you. How could I hurt you? Big brother, how could you do this? Guess me?"

"What if I'm your brother? It's your sister later and night. How did you denigrate her?" Mu Qiuchen said angrily, "Mu Rushuang, don't mention any other brothers to me. I'm not like you. Sister!"

   "Big Brother...you...you..." Mu Rushuang shook her body, covering her chest, panting with big mouths, as if she would faint at any time.

   "Shuangshuang!" Yang Jiezhen quickly reached out to support Mu Rushuang, patted her chest with one hand, and took out the medicine with the other hand and sprayed her: "Shuangshuang, don't get excited... take a deep breath... take a deep breath..."

  She supported Mu Rushuang and looked up at Mu Qiuchen: "Qiuchen, you say a few words, your sister's body can't stand the stimulation..."

"Mom, don't you understand yet?" Mu Qiuchen pointed at Mu Rushuang, yelling irritably, "Her illness has been cured long ago! Every time she gets sick now, it is her method! She uses it to force Your compromise means! As long as you don’t follow her for anything, she will fall ill. If she makes any mistakes, she will fall ill. As long as she falls ill, you will forgive her immediately! She is not an asthmatic disease, she is If you are accustomed to diseases, if you continue to do this, there will be times when you regret it!"

   Mu Rushuang panted more quickly, her face pale, her body trembling violently, her lips shaking, but she couldn't speak.

  Yang Jie was so frightened that her hands and feet were cold, and she shouted to Mu Qiuchen imploringly: "Qiuchen, don't tell me, how could she pretend that your sister is in such pain? Mom, please, just say a few words."

"Mom, you can protect her!" Mu Qiuchen stepped back disappointedly, and looked at her coldly: "The habitual son is like a murderer, you will regret it! Mom, if you teach her, you will regret it. !"

After    finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and strode outside.

  Yang Jie really cried and shouted at his back: "Qiu Chen, what are you doing?"

   "Go where I want to go!" Mu Qiuchen said without looking back, "I don't want to see her again!"

  Mu Qiuchen didn't stop, and left in strides.

  Yang Jie really cried and looked at Mu Wansen: "Brother Sen, what should I do now?"

  Mu Wansen sighed dejectedly, and bent down deeply towards Ye Xingbei: “Madam Gu, I’m sorry, my daughter is ignorant. I’m sorry to disturb you. I’ll take her back and discipline her!”

  He straightened up, grabbed Mu Rushuang’s wrist, and pulled her away from the door.

   Mu Rushuang panted with big mouths, her body faltering, as if she could not breathe at any time and died.

  Yang Jie was really frightened, and chased Mu Wansen and shouted: "Brother Sen, Shuangshuang is not feeling well, please tap, tap..."

  As if to confirm her words, Mu Rushuang didn't catch her breath, closed her eyes and fainted.

  Yang Jie’s true soul was about to fly away, crying and rushing over: "Shuangshuang, don't scare mother, Shuangshuang! She was crying while spraying medicine into Mu Rushuang’s nose.

  (End of this chapter)