Xie Aisheng behind him continued to speak.
“Mu Qingfeng is not a man at all. He is despicable and shameless. He ruined my plan. If there is no problem with the person he finds, Jing Shu is still by my side…”
Mu Nuannuan looked back and wanted Xie Aisheng to close mouth.
At this moment, Mu Tingxiao threw away the umbrella in his hand, strode to Xie Aisheng, kicked him to the ground with one foot, and then reached out and grabbed his collar with punches and punches. Hit him.
The emotions were completely out of control, and Xie Aisheng was about to be beaten to death.
“Madam Young…” The bodyguard behind him called Mu Nuannuan while hesitating.
Mu Nuannuan looked calmly, without making a sound.
Mu Tingxiao needs an outlet to vent.
Had it not been for Xie Aisheng to say it personally, she and Mu Tingxiao would probably never know that Xie Aisheng was also a bystander in the kidnapping case back then.
Mu Qingfeng was cruel, and Xie Aisheng could do nothing but his own desires.
Although she also knew that she shouldn’t put her life and death on others, but she would also think that if Xie Aisheng had a little humanity back then, she wouldn’t have watched Mu Qingfeng kidnap Mu Tingxiao and her son.
Xie Aisheng is not love at all, he is just unwilling.
His stand idly by and calculating, contributed to the tragedy.
Mu Nuannuan also knew that she was actually a very softhearted person, especially after she became a mother, but at this moment, she thought viciously in her heart, if both Mu Qingfeng and Xie Aisheng were dead.
However, it cannot be killed by Mu Tingxiao.
Mu Tingxiao’s heart was already frustrated. Negative emotions would cause him to consume too much mentally, and would only make his condition worse and worse. There is no need to dirty his hands for this kind of garbage.
Mu Nuannuan knew early on that Mu Tingxiao had a good skill. In addition, he was in a rage now. Although Xie Aisheng had practiced but he was old, he could not be Mu Tingxiao’s opponent. After that, they can only be beaten passively.
Seeing that Xie Aisheng was covered in blood and had no strength to fight back, Mu Nuannuan stepped forward to hold Mu Tingxiao’s arm, and Mu Tingxiao’s hand that was still about to reach out stopped, and slowly turned his head to look at Mu Nuannuan.
In the ink-colored pupils, there was an undisguised bloodthirsty killing intent, like a life-saving Shura crawling out of hell.
Mu Nuannuan was not afraid of him. The hand holding his arm tightened and said softly, “Let’s go home.”
Mu Tingxiao didn’t move, but the murderous intent in his eyes faded.
“Did Mumu wake up when you came out? I don’t worry if she is alone at home.”
“The glass room on the top floor can see here.” Mu Tingxiao, who has not moved since Mu Nuannuan said these words. Finally stood up straight.
With blood stains on his hand, Mu Nuannuan touched her coat pocket and found two packs of disposable wet tissues. She usually carried this kind of thing in her pocket for Mu Mu to spare.
She removed the tissue and wiped Mu Tingxiao’s hand, and pulled him back. He didn’t resist, and obediently walked back with her.
Mu Tingxiao followed her expressionlessly, like a puppet with no emotions, Mu Nuannuan turned her head, and silently said to the bodyguard behind him: “Follow him.” The bodyguard was astute, read her meaning, and nodded.
Mu Tingxiao didn’t react at all during the whole process, and he didn’t even notice what she did. He was not like this before, and she couldn’t make any small movements under his nose.
Mu Nuannuan’s heart also seemed to be stuffed with cotton, which was extremely uncomfortable.
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