Chapter 707 Revenge Me

Hearing this, Ye Anxin couldn't help opening her eyes, and said in surprise: "So it's true! I thought you said that on purpose just now to anger Mo Xuehong!"

Mu Beiting spat out five words lightly, "I never lie!"

Ye Anxin continued to ask, "Then are you really not going to save Qin Muyao?"

If it was before, the uncle would not agree to save Qin Muyao because of the child in her womb!

Now that she has found the right bone marrow and won't harm the child in her womb, the uncle should help her no matter what, right? After all, Qin Muyao is also the uncle's biological sister!

Unexpectedly, Mu Beiting uttered one word firmly, "Yes!"

Ye Anxin asked almost certainly, "Is it because of Qin Muyao's kidnapping of me last time?"

Mu Beiting remained silent, pursing his thin lips tightly!

Although Mu Beiting didn't say anything, based on Ye Anxin's understanding of him, she knew that the uncle had acquiesced to her statement!

"Uncle, in fact, you don't have to do this at all! No matter how you say she is your own sister, besides, she didn't really hurt me! If you don't save Qin Muyao because of me, I'm afraid uncle will regret it one day! After all, you Just her younger sister!" She really doesn't want to care about Qin Muyao's life and death now.

However, she also knew that the uncle had no relatives all his life and was lonely! Although Qin Muyao is very bad, she is the uncle's only younger sister after all!

Now the uncle is angry, so he doesn't have to save him! She was afraid that over time, the uncle would regret it after he calmed down!

After all, a person has only one life, and Qin Muyao is running out of time! If it is really not saved, maybe just like what Mo Xuehong said, he will die immediately!

There is no regret medicine in the world! She was afraid that Qin Muyao would already be dead when the uncle regretted it!

Without hesitation, Mu Beiting said decisively, "I never regret what I do!"

Ye Anxin paused for a moment, but still hesitated and said: "But, Qin Muyao is your biological sister, half of the blood on your body is the same! And, although Mo Xuehong has thousands of things wrong, she is your biological sister after all. Mom! Uncle doesn’t have many relatives, Mo Xuehong and Qin Muyao are the few relatives you have, if possible, I still hope Uncle can love each other with his family!”

Mu Beiting hugged Ye Anxin even tighter, pressed his chin against her forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "My relatives are only you and Xiaobai, and there will be a child in your belly in the future! The rest, I do not care!"

After hearing Mu Beiting's words, Ye Anxin wrapped his hands tightly around Mu Beiting's waist, and buried his head deeply in his arms, "Uncle, don't worry, Xiaobai, I and the child in my stomach will always be together." Your loved ones, we will never leave you!"

Mu Beiting nodded lightly, and said softly, "Yeah! Go to sleep! Don't think about people you shouldn't think about! They're not worth thinking about!"

"Yeah!" Ye Anxin nodded, didn't want to think about anything, closed her eyes, and fell asleep slowly after a while.

Hearing the sound of even breathing coming from his arms, Mu Beiting couldn't help kissing her forehead, and then slowly closed his eyes and went to sleep!

The next day, when Mu Beiting, Ye Anxin and Xiaobai went out after breakfast, there was no sign of Mo Xuehong outside the door!

The three of them didn't care at all, they got into their own business car, took Xiaobai to school first, and then Ye Anxin and Mu Beiting went to Mu's Group together.

As soon as he arrived at Mu's Group, Mu Beiting's cell phone rang desperately.

Mu Beiting took out his phone and took a look, then hung up decisively and turned it off.

Mu Beiting's phone was turned off, and Ye Anxin's phone rang, but it wasn't the music of the incoming call, but the ringtone of the text message.

Ye Anxin took out her mobile phone, opened the text message, and saw Qin Muyao lying on the bed, with a pale face, slightly opened eyes, and a very pitiful dying look.

Looking at Qin Muyao's appearance in the photo, Ye Anxin felt mixed feelings.

When she was looking at the photo on the phone in a daze, the text message sounded again, and Ye Anxin exited the picture!

This time, what Mo Xuehong sent was not a photo, but a paragraph of words.

I saw the text message saying: Ye Anxin, Mu Yao is dying, please go to the hospital quickly, without Mu Beiting's order, the hospital dare not admit Mu Yao into the hospital for treatment! Please, for the sake of Mu Yao being Mu Beiting's own sister, please show mercy and let Mu Beiting come to the hospital! Only he can save Mu Yao's life!

Immediately afterwards, several photos of Qin Muyao were sent!

The expression and demeanor in each photo are similar, they are all pale and without any blood, and the whole person looks lifeless at all, looking completely terminally ill.

Before Ye Anxin had time to look at the photos, Mu Beiting snatched the phone from his hand.

"Uncle...!" Ye Anxin exclaimed, reaching out to get back the phone.

Mu Beiting took the phone in his hand and turned it off.

Ye Anxin asked puzzledly, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Nothing to see!" Mu Beiting didn't return the phone to Ye Anxin, and put it in his pocket.

Seeing that Mu Beiting didn't return the phone to him, Ye Anxin didn't bother to ask for it again. After finding a book on the bookcase, he nestled down on the sofa to read.

Mu Beiting returned to work behind his desk.

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In the hospital hall, Qin Muyao was lying on the hospital rest chair with a pale complexion, tightly grasping Mo Xuehong's hand with both hands, and opened her heavy eyelids with all her strength, and said in a flustered voice, "Mom, is brother here yet? "

Seeing Qin Muyao's weak appearance, Mo Xuehong felt sore in her heart, she wanted to speak, but she really couldn't bear to say an answer that would disappoint her precious daughter.

Although Mo Xuehong didn't answer, Qin Muyao already guessed the answer! There was a desolate smile on the corner of his mouth, "Mom, forget it! Even if brother comes, it's already too late! I...I really can't hold on anymore!"

Listening to Qin Muyao's intermittent words, Mo Xuehong hugged her weak body and cried bitterly: "Mu Yao, don't say that, it's mom who has no ability, mom is useless, mom can't save you, mom can't persuade you Mu Beiting! Mu Yao, you can't die. If you die, what will mom do? Mom will rely on you for the rest of her life! You can't die!"

"Mom, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die, but I really can't, I can't be with you anymore! You must remember to avenge your daughter! It was Mu Beiting and Ye Anxin who killed her! Yes Their cold-eyed onlookers are the result of their cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness, which caused their daughter to be unable to take care of her mother! Mom...!" As she spoke, Qin Muyao also began to cry sadly, her tears were like broken pearls, falling one by one whereabouts.