The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Si Xian grabbed the boy's collar, his brows and eyes full of warning, "Stop fucking with such little tricks."

The young man did not dare to make any more unnecessary movements. He looked begging for mercy in his eyes and shook his head like garlic.

Seeing their good attitude in admitting their mistakes, Si Xian and others snorted coldly and let go of their hands.

The hanging bodies were put down, and several people staggered and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

A heartbreaking pain came from his buttocks, his face was twisted, he stood up holding the painful part, and fled into the crowd in despair.

Mu Changying glanced over and saw that no one came forward, and the smile on her lips deepened.

She pinched Gu Qingyun's chin harder, "If I remember correctly... you were the one who begged me to save your brother."

The voice was deep and cold to the bone.

Gu Qingyun raised her head and met her eyes. The coolness in her clear eyes hit her face.

Her chin was pinched, the pain was unbearable, her face was full of pain, and a cry escaped from her throat.

Before she could defend herself, there was a snap and her fair cheeks swelled up.

"Yun'er! How could you let such a quack doctor treat your brother? It's all because of her that your brother remains in a coma!"

Tan Wan'an's hair was disheveled and his image was completely gone. He grabbed Gu Qingyun's body and shook it violently.

The sharp nails dug into her skin, causing tears to well up in her eyes.

"Tsk..."

Mu Changying smacked her lips, let go of Gu Qingyun's little hand, and stood aside to watch them dog eating dog.

There was a burning pain on her face, and the clear pain made Lu Qingyun feel unbelievable.

"mom……"

Her lips wriggled and her pupils shrank violently. She couldn't believe that this woman would hit her.

"Don't call me mom!"

Tan Wan'an's face was ferocious and he lost all reason. He pushed Gu Qingyun hard.

Her son is lying in the hospital, his life or death uncertain. This is all the fault of this daughter.

A red mark was left on her arm, and tears streaked down Gu Qingyun's cheeks. She held back pitifully, "Mom, can you calm down first? Isn't Changying a miracle doctor? She must have a way to save her brother."

Gu Xichen is the string that pulls Tan Wan'an.

Upon hearing this, she was easily diverted from her anger.

She let go of Gu Qingyun, took two steps back, and murmured in a low voice, "Yes, yes... letting Chen'er wake up is the most important thing."

Freed from the restraints, Gu Qingyun covered her arms and gasped in pain.

Old shrew, you are so harsh, you deserve your son to be in a coma!

Mu Changying looked at Gu Qingyun, with a cold smile on her face, and her delicate red lips slightly opened, "Tsk, you're pretty good at changing the target~"

Her eyes fell on Tan Wan'an, and it was so cold, as cold as frost, that the person who originally wanted to rush forward stopped abruptly.

Take a deep breath, take steps, and rush forward quickly.

Tan Wan'an raised his hand and slapped Mu Changying's delicate face.

! ! !

The eyes of the people around them widened, and the heartbeats of Hua Qiqi and others even rose to their throats.

The corners of Gu Qingyun's mouth raised, and her eyes shone with secret joy.

Hua Qiqi caught this expression in her eyes, and her anger rose, "Fuck it, you little bitch!"

She stuffed the schoolbag in her hand into Yu Linye's arms and stepped forward with fighting spirit.

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for your random treatment! My son wouldn't be what he is now!"

Tan Wan'an's eyes were bloodshot, and he waved down his raised palm.

Just when the slap was about to fall on Mu Changying's face, she chuckled.

He raised his hand and grabbed Tan Wan'an's wrist with lightning speed.