Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

When Leng Qianhan rushed to the door of the ward, Mu Qingqian was just getting off the bed and pounced on Little Pudding.

He twisted his eyes and strode forward without delay, wanting to stop Mu Qingqian and protect his son, but he was still a step too slow.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingqian just squatted in front of little pudding and hugged him tightly.

I heard her crying and saying, "Little pudding, my child! You are the child I carried for ten months, how could I bear to hurt you, wuwu..."

She seemed to feel guilty about what she had said before she fainted, and she cried out of guilt.

Little Pudding didn't quite understand what his mother said, but he responded to his mother cleverly and swiftly: "Mom has never hurt Little Pudding."

"Yeah!" Mu Qingqian felt a little relieved and wiped away her tears and stopped crying.

She stared at the child in front of her, not feeling disgusted or afraid because he had a cold and cold face.

Instead, she reached out and gently stroked the child's tender little face, her eyes full of love, like the shining stars in the sky.

"Little Pudding, can you stay with me more? I miss you so much. I want to be with you forever and never be separated from you, little pudding."

She was begging her child, out of a mother's love that is thicker than blood, and out of the love she had given her child over the years, as well as the love her child had given her.

During this period, my child is not around, and I feel uneasy and miss him very much.

"Yeah!" Little Pudding nodded happily, and his eyes looked like the shining stars in the sky when he smiled. How could anyone not like him?

"Little Pudding must be with his mother forever and stay with her from now on. I have already comforted grandpa and grandma."

"What a good boy!"

Mu Qingqian pinched little pudding's little face, and she actually started to laugh. She hugged little pudding again, showing the deep love between mother and son.

Leng Qianhan's anxious heart finally settled down, and a slight smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yin Lanju silently concealed her tears. She was scared to death, thinking Qingqian would really hurt Little Pudding!

Now it is a harmonious and warm scene between mother and child. She feels deeply relieved and hopes that the child can heal Qingqian's troubles.

Mu Qingqian hugged the child, kissed him on the cheek, and treated him with great affection, like a treasure in the palm of her hand.

Leng Qianhan's tense nerves completely relaxed, as if he had taken a big step forward, because Qing Qian was not only not afraid of Xiaobuding's face which was exactly the same as his, but was so intimate with him!

The group left the medical building. Mu Qingqian and Xiaobuding went back hand in hand. The people behind them followed silently, carefully escorting the mother and son.

At night, little pudding sleeps with his mother. In the dim light of the sleeping mode, mother and son face each other, with Mu Qingqian's face resting on the pillow.

Xiaobu held his mother's face with his two little hands and looked at her without blinking. His mother's face was so beautiful, so nice!

It was not a false exclamation, it really looked so good that the scar on his mother's face disappeared!

Mu Qingqian hugged little pudding, and soon, mother and son fell into a sweet dream and slept soundly.

Leng Qianhan watched quietly at the door with a happy smile on his face. Then he turned off the night light and gently closed the door so as not to disturb the mother and son, the people he loved most.

From then on, Mu Qingqian and Little Pudding got along harmoniously and intimately, and Leng Qianhan benefited from it.

Although Qing Qian didn't talk to him, he could sit at the table to eat. The three of them were so happy dining together, and he felt that this was enough for his life!

Suddenly one day, Qing Qian took the initiative to talk to him: "I miss my parents. I want to see them."

"Okay." He only agreed with one word, without saying too much, for fear of making her dislike him. This peaceful coexistence was hard to come by!

If Qingqian wants to see his parents, he will naturally make arrangements, and he should also face his father-in-law and mother-in-law bravely.

As long as Qing Qian was no longer mentally ill, he believed that it would not be a difficult task.

On the day of the arranged meeting, Leng Qianhan arranged for someone to pick up Mu's father and mother to the villa.

Mu Qingqian requested that she could not leave the villa, especially not go home, for fear of being caught by Wuang.

Before mom and dad arrived, Mu Qingqian was already waiting at the door of the villa, accompanied by Little Pudding and Leng Qianhan.

She was looking forward to her parents' arrival, hugging them affectionately and expressing her concern for each other.

Soon, the car came and slowly stopped. Mu's mother got out first. She ignored the two people beside her daughter and rushed directly to her daughter and asked:

"Qing Qian, why did you break up with Xiao Wuyang? Why did you avoid him and stay with Leng Qianhan!?"

She raised her voice and was so angry that she almost slapped her daughter in the face to wake her up.

In fact, she knew why. It was for Xiao Wuyang. Her daughter didn't want to drag him down, but she didn't understand and had to ask.

She also wants the best for her daughter. Xiao Wuyang is a good husband and he loves her daughter deeply. Her daughter also loves her. Why can't they be together?

Mu Qingqian burst into tears instantly when faced with her mother's questioning. She finally waited for her parents to come, but the result was completely opposite to what she had expected.

Mom had never been angry with her, nor had she ever seen her mother angry. Dad stood beside her mother, saying nothing with a sullen face. Dad was also angry with her and disappointed in her.

When her daughter didn't say anything, Mu's mother pressed again, "Why!? Why!! Tell me why!?"

She yelled at the top of her lungs, the sound was so loud that Leng Qianhan and Little Pudding were frightened and their hair stood on end.

Leng Qianhan was so brave that he wanted to say, "Auntie, please..."

"shut up!"

Leng Qianhan had only said four words when Mu's mother retorted, glancing at him viciously and staring at her daughter sternly: "Tell me, tell me why!?"

Mother Mu, as a parent, ordered her daughter not to speak and would not stop until her daughter gave her a satisfactory explanation!

Mu Qingqian still found it difficult to speak; her throat was blocked. She was afraid that any word she said would hurt her mother's feelings and make her even angrier.

Unexpectedly, Mu's mother raised her hand and slapped her daughter in the face with a loud slap, catching everyone off guard.

"Ye Ting!" Mu's father shouted anxiously. No matter how angry he was, he couldn't hit his daughter. He felt so distressed.

He also pulled his wife, but she pushed him away violently. He could not control her at this moment.

Leng Qianhan quickly protected Qing Qian and used his body to block her from hitting her again.

He felt distressed and angry, but he couldn't blame his mother-in-law. Little Pudding said anxiously, "Grandma, please talk nicely. Don't hit Mom."

"You shut up too! I'm teaching my daughter a lesson, you have no right to interrupt!"

At this moment, Ye Ting acted like a vicious mother and a vicious grandmother, and little Pudding was also scolded by her.

After being slapped by her mother, Mu Qingqian covered her red face with her hands, tears welling up in her eyes.

She felt wronged. Her mother had never hit her, but it was her fault that she made her mother angry.

She pushed Leng Qianhan away, faced her mother, and finally spoke: "Mom, I'm sorry..."

Although she spoke, she did not answer her mother's question. Mu's mother pulled over and grabbed her daughter:

"You don't want to tell me, right? If you don't want to tell me, then come back with me!"