Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

"You..." Mother Qiao thought she had heard wrong, her daughter said she didn't want to marry Mu Chuan?
But at this moment, voices came from downstairs, and it sounded like someone was coming from home.

Mother Qiao could only suppress her shock and go down to have a look.

After going downstairs, Mother Qiao realized that it was Mu Chuan.

"Aunt Qiao!" Mu Chuan leaned on a cane.

"Why are you here?" Mother Qiao didn't have a good look at him.

"I'm here to talk to Qiao Lan," Mu Chuan said.

"What are you talking about?" Mother Qiao didn't plan to let them meet now, and everything will be discussed after her daughter's confinement.

"The child's matter." Mu Chuan didn't think so much.

"My daughter is still in her confinement period, so it's inconvenient to see people." Qiao's mother refused.

"I'll just talk to her a few words." Mu Chuan said impatiently.

"Come back in a while!" Mother Qiao still said the same thing.

"Is she unable to see me? Or is she afraid to see me? Or is she ashamed to see me?" Mu Chuan has run out of patience.

"Mom, let him go upstairs! I'll talk to him!" Qiao Lan came out of the room at some point and said on the second floor.

Mother Qiao was a little angry. She said just now that she didn't want to marry Mu Chuan, but now that Mu Chuan is here, she rushed to see him again.

"I don't care! If you want to go up, go up by yourself!" Mother Qiao said with a sullen face.

It was inconvenient for Mu Chuan to go upstairs on crutches, so the nurse who came with him helped him up little by little.

After going upstairs, Mu Chuan's forehead was covered with sweat. He didn't know whether it was from tiredness or pain.

Qiao Lan returned to the room, and Mu Chuan followed.

Qiao Lan was in confinement, the windows in the room were tightly closed, and the air was a bit stuffy.

After Mu Chuan sat down, he asked the nurse to go downstairs first.

Looking at his injured leg, Qiao Lan wanted to ask him why he was injured again, but seeing his irritated expression, he decided not to ask.

"Why don't you talk? Suddenly there is a child who says it's mine, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Mu Chuan asked with a sneer.

"The child is yours!" Qiao Lan said with her head down.

"Is your mother sick? I think you should really go to a mental hospital!" Mu Chuan couldn't help cursing.

Qiao Lan's expression went from nervous to numb.

"It's not enough for you to hurt me once, come and kill me a second time! Qiao Lan! Did I dig your ancestral grave? Are you going to kill me alone?" Mu Chuan smashed his crutches angrily.

The crutch made a loud noise on the ground!
When Qiao's mother downstairs heard such a big commotion, she got up and wanted to go up, but when she reached the stairs, she frowned and went back.

The dead girl is so stubborn, she should be taught a lesson...

Qiao Lan lowered her head, tears streaming down her cheeks. She had already guessed that Mu Chuan would react like this.

That's why she dared not go home and let them know.

"I don't want the child! Give it away!" Mu Chuan said coldly.

Qiao Lan raised her head abruptly, and looked at him incredulously with teary eyes, "What did you say?"

"I don't want the child! Give it away!" Mu Chuan repeated again.

"Why?" Qiao Lan was so heartbroken that she was about to die. If she could, she would want to die now!
It won't be so painful, so uncomfortable after death!
"You still ask why? Don't you know how this child got here?" Mu Chuan said irritably.

"Did you never like me?" Qiao Lan asked with trembling lips, holding back tears.

"No." Mu Chuan said indifferently with no expression on his face.

"You don't like children, or you don't like my children..." Qiao Lan asked with a pale face.

"You know it in your heart." Mu Chuan frowned and said.

"It's impossible for your parents not to have children..." Qiao Lan felt chills all over her body, as if her heart had been frozen in the refrigerator alone.

"They are them, and I am me." Mu Chuan thought that she was using her parents to oppress him, and became even more irritable and annoyed.

"You want to use the child to force me to be with you, I tell you! Impossible!

I would rather go to become a monk!I won't be with you either!I won't admit it, baby! "Mu Chuankou said without hesitation.

He felt that if he said it harshly, maybe Qiao Lan would think about it, and wouldn't want to rely on him anymore.

Qiao Lan's whole body was about to shatter after being hit by his words.

"If I'm not with you, will you accept the child?" Now, there is no part of her body that is not without pain, and there is no part that is not without pain.

Mu Chuan doesn't really care about this child, anyway, it's impossible for him to raise him, it must be his parents.

But if he said he would accept the child, would Qiao Lan use the child to pester him again in the future?

"No! I don't like you, and I don't like your child either! I hate you very much, and I also hate him who caused me trouble!" Mu Chuan said deliberately irritated.

After a long time, it took a long time for Mu Chuan to think that his words were going to be in vain again.

"I understand. I'll make it clear to my dad." Qiao Lan's ears were buzzing, and she held on to her remaining self-esteem, looked up at him, and told him word by word: "I swear, if If I pester you again in the future, my child and I will be struck by lightning... We will die a terrible death!"

"..." Mu Chuan frowned, this was the result he wanted, but he was not happy, at least he didn't want to hear her curse her and the child like that.

"Let's go!" Qiao Lan clenched her gums tightly and tasted the blood.

"What are you going to tell your dad?" Mu Chuan asked her worriedly.

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you. Now you can leave." Qiao Lan's voice was hoarse, deep and distant.

"You'd better do what you say." Mu Chuan has been chased away by her twice, and he can't sit still.

But his crutch was thrown away by himself before, and in his current situation, he couldn't pick it up at all.

"Bring me the crutches!" Mu Chuan said.

Qiao Lan looked coldly at the crutches on the ground, then picked up the phone beside the bed and asked someone to come up.

Qiao Lan didn't pick up a cane for him, and Mu Chuan was a little unhappy.

After Qiao Lan called for someone, she didn't speak any more. She lay down, covered herself with the quilt and closed her eyes.

The thick quilt covered her body, but it didn't seem to have any effect, her cold teeth were trembling.

The room became extremely quiet.

"Where is the child?" Mu Chuan asked suddenly.

Mu Chuan has not seen the child until now.

But Qiao Lan didn't answer him or speak, as if he didn't hear him.

In a blink of an eye, Mu Chuan's nurse entered the room, picked up a cane for Mu Chuan, and helped him out.

Before Mu Chuan left the room, he looked back at Qiao Lan, who was motionless on the bed, and walked away with his brows furrowed.

Not long after Mu Chuan left, Qiao Lan was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment due to postpartum hemorrhage...

After the rescue, it was already early morning.

Qiao's mother was exhausted from torment, and hated the Mu family's son in her heart.

If he hadn't come to find her daughter, her daughter would not have almost died.

"Dad, Mom, Big Brother, I was wrong, and I regret it..." After Qiao Lan woke up, seeing her parents and brother, she confessed her mistake in tears.

"What do you regret?" Qiao Zhengyu looked at her deeply.

"I shouldn't like him, and I won't like him again in the future..." Qiao Lan figured it out, and this time she really figured it out.