Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Facing their angry, resolute, and indifferent attitude, Yin Lanju completely disregarded her status and knelt down in front of Mu Qingqian. Her knees hurt from the collision, but she only cared about begging:

"Ms. Mu, I beg you to save my son. He is in pain and very sad. Only you can save him!"

"Maybe I am his medicine, but I can't save him!" Mu Qingqian finally spoke to Yin Lanju, but he was even more resolute.

Ten years ago, she encouraged him, supported him and accompanied him, and the Leng Group was revived, which was equivalent to saving him.

This time, I will definitely not save you!

If she saves her again, she'll be asking for it!

"I beg you, wuwu..." Yin Lanju faced her and cried with tears streaming down her face.

Mu Qingqian put down the teacup, looked into Yin Lanju's eyes, and asked solemnly:

"Is it me who caused his injury and illness?"

Yin Lanju naturally knew that it was not the case, but at this time, she only wanted to save her son.

"Madam Leng, please be rational. If it were anyone else, they would not forgive him. How could they save him? And they would feel extremely happy that the evildoer finally got his retribution!"

Mu Qingqian felt very happy. Ever since she was imprisoned eight years ago, she had been thinking about Leng Qianhan getting his retribution all the time.

To Yin Lanju, Mu Qingqian was extremely heartless, but also reasonable. She could not find any reason to refute and could only shed tears of sadness.

"Please get up. I can't stand your kneeling. Please go back too. I'm tired and need to rest."

After saying that, he stood up from the sofa and faced his parents: "Mom and Dad, I'm going back to my room to rest for a while. Call me when it's time for dinner."

"Okay, go ahead, Dad will make you your favorite mushroom stewed chicken."

Father Mu said with a smile, looking at his daughter with eyes full of kindness and love, and the same was true for Mother Mu.

Mu Qingqian went upstairs with light steps, her back slender and cold.

Yin Lanju could only watch her leave in confusion, she squatted on the ground with loss of hope and continued to cry.

After his daughter returned to the room, Father Mu also stood up from the sofa and looked down at Yin Lanju lying on the ground:

"You better leave now! I'm telling you, don't even think about bringing Little Pudding here. We won't fall for moral blackmail!

You Leng family members must let Little Pudding appear in front of my daughter, otherwise, I will fight you to the death!"

Father Mu left Yin Lanju no way out at all. Yin Lanju was completely hopeless. She staggered to her feet and walked out of the Mu family's house step by step, walking slowly with a depressed look on her face.

She was worried about her son and hated herself. Her son was in such a situation, why couldn't she help at all?

How pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are!

Mu Qingqian was in the room, lying comfortably on the soft bed. She felt very happy.

Mom and Dad have always loved her, and they protected her even more strongly just now. She felt that it was all worth it.

With the love of her parents, her younger brother and Xiao Wuyang, she will live well!

In the hospital, Leng Qianhan had repeated fevers and remained unconscious on the hospital bed for four or five days before finally waking up.

The person woke up and was able to sit up, but his burnt skin was still ugly. The skin on his face began to crack but had not yet fallen off. There were black patches with sparse white stripes in between, it was indescribably ugly!

Leng Bingnuo had never seen such an ugly person, but she didn't despise him. She was worried to death if her brother was struck by lightning!

She felt very guilty and cursed to the sky that her brother would be struck by lightning. Then lightning really struck him and almost frightened her to death.

Leng Qianhan sat on the hospital bed, blankly and expressionlessly, his dark skin covering up everything.

Leng Bingnuo felt extremely distressed and fed his brother himself, thinking that his brother needed to be fed. After all, he had been struck by lightning and he didn't know what kind of aftereffects he would suffer.

"Brother, eat, ah..."

She picked up a spoonful of rice and put it near her brother's mouth, then coaxed him to eat with a cry.

Leng Qianhan didn't open his mouth, but rolled his eyes to look at it and said, "I'll eat it myself."

Leng Bingnuo was delighted that her brother was in good spirits and could eat by himself.

Unexpectedly, my brother took the food and ate it directly with his hands. It was uncivilized and unhygienic!

"elder brother!"

She screamed in surprise, then was stunned, unable to believe what she saw. Wasn't her brother a mysophobe?

Leng Qianhan seemed not to hear her shouting. He held the bowl in one hand and the rice in the other, eating handfuls of it, and seemed to be enjoying the meal.

While eating, he said foolishly: "The rice is delicious, the vegetables are delicious too, I have to eat more to grow taller and bigger."

His voice sounds like a three-year-old child!

Before Leng Bingnuo had time to figure out the situation, An Yanshang came in and said:

"You've grown big enough!" he said jokingly.

"Brother Yan Shang!" Leng Bingnuo called him. She was so worried that she was still joking.

I asked anxiously: "What happened to my brother?"

Leng Qianhan was still eating rice with his hands, enjoying it very much.

"Don't you see? He's eating with his hands and talking like a three-year-old. His IQ has dropped."

"Are you saying that my brother was struck by lightning and became stupid?"

Leng Bingnuo was frightened and even more worried, "Brother Yan Shang, please think of a solution quickly, my brother can't be stupid!

He has always been a person of high intelligence, how can he accept himself becoming stupid! "

Before An Yanshang could reply, Leng Qianhan suddenly said:

"Hey, the food was delicious, but it was all gone."

He dropped the food tray, jumped over to Leng Bingnuo, and grabbed her arm:

"Sister, do you have any more food? I'm not full yet."

He twisted his body and pursed his lips, begging for food pitifully.

"I'm your sister!"

Leng Bingnuo widened her eyes, unable to bear it for a moment. Her brother's hands were covered with oil and rice and he grabbed her. She was a bit of a germaphobe!

"Woo," Leng Qianhan whimpered, his mouth pouted even higher, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"You don't have any food here, but I'm not full yet, I still need to eat."

He really thought there was no more food, so he let go of Leng Bingnuo, turned around to pick up the rice plate he had thrown away, squatted on the ground and licked the remaining rice grains and vegetable juice with his tongue. It smelled so good, like a big black dog.

Leng Bingnuo finally came to his senses and rushed over, "Brother, don't be like this, you are not a dog!"

As he spoke, he tried to grab his brother's food plate. Leng Qianhan of course did not let go. Although he had become stupid, he was still very strong. Leng Bingnuo could not snatch it from him.

"Brother, stop licking. There's still rice. There's plenty. There's also vegetables."

Leng Bingnuo quickly took more food from the lunch box, and Leng Qianhan stopped licking it. His eyes lit up and he continued to eat with his hands.

"Brother Yan Shang, what should I do? My brother has really become stupid, woo woo." Leng Bingnuo was so anxious that she was about to cry.

An Yanshang sighed, "Alas, maybe he is pretending."

"Pretending?" Leng Bingnuo was puzzled. "He's like this, how could he be pretending? He eats with his hands and even squats on the ground to lick it."

"If you are stupid, then treat them together. If you are sick, injured, and stupid, you can only treat them properly."

Leng Bingnuo felt like the sky was falling. His brother was the pillar of the family.