Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Mu Qianqian felt that her worldview was indeed shattered by Mu An.

"Xing Ruofeng is not good, what about grandpa?

When grandpa was seriously ill with advanced gastric cancer, did you come out to do your son's responsibility and take care of him for a day?

When your father died, did you come out to keep the spirit, kowtow, or shed a tear?

Your woman, Rong Zhenzhu, pissed off your father, beat your father's body, and pressed your father's fingers to forge a letter of commitment when you were your father. This is what you call kindness, straightforwardness and simplicity. "Mu Qian roared, and opened Mu An's hand on her shoulder.

"That's because your grandfather left nothing for Pearl." Mu An excused Rong Zhenzhu.

"Isn't it 2000 million? That 2000 million is enough for them to live for a lifetime." Mu Qian asked back with red eyes.

"2000 million is nothing compared to the 40.00% six shares, hotels, and villas given to you. It's normal for her to be unbalanced. Dad has always been unfair to her." Mu An has been helping Rong Rong from the beginning to the end. Pearl speaks.

"Really?" Mu Qian smiled lightly. The smile was ironic and contemptuous, but also mean and cold.

"Mu An, you are really stupid like a pig, how much do you think the 40.00% six shares, hotels, and real estate given by grandpa are worth!

The Mu family is no longer what it was 20 years ago. The Mu family owes the bank 40 billion, the hotel has been in a state of loss, and the two projects in hand are unable to make ends meet. The properties he bought were not enough to pay off his debts.

Your so-called insignificant property is, in fact, a debt of tens of millions of losses every month!

I will give you all the debts my grandfather gave me tomorrow, and you should carry this debt. "Mu Qianqian said feelingly, and walked forward.

"Mu Qianqian, stop, I just let you let Rong Zhenzhu go, what did you tell me about the shares, I don't want any of the old man's shares, don't give it to me, I won't want it, just give it to you I'll give it to you." Mu An said immediately.

Mu Qianqian closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes, she did not hide her sadness.

It is precisely because of the coldness of some feelings that it seems that the kindness and warmth are warm.

She glanced at Mu An and said decisively, "Rong Zhenzhu should pay her due price for her actions. I'm sorry, I won't let her go."

Mu An rushed forward, and a sharp knife touched her neck, "Are you going to let it go or not?"

"If I say no, will you kill me?" Mu Qianqian asked coldly, looking at Mu An.

"I don't want Jinwei to have no mother, so Jinwei will be too pitiful."

In other words, Mu An would kill her.

Mu Jinwei is pitiful, she was killed by her biological father... not pitiful!

Mu Qianqian's smile was extraordinarily bright, but there was no warmth in her eyes, more boredom and arrogance, "You kill me, no one can save her, let me go, tomorrow afternoon at 17 o'clock, she will will be released."

Mu An put away the knife, "Don't tell anyone that you have seen me, and don't associate with Fu Yuhuang, his kind of man is very scary."

Mu Qianqian really didn't understand that this person, who was going to kill her in the past, had the face to persuade her now.

What position does he take?

Father?

I'm sorry, she's not really Mu Qianqian!

Mu Qianqian turned around, a flash of cold flashed across his eyes.

No one can control her fate.

Her decision is not something that anyone can control.