Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

After the box was opened, it was a watery and icy jade bracelet, the touch of emerald green on it was like a finishing touch.

"so beautiful……"

Xia Ling couldn't help sighing.

Mrs. Mu took out the bracelet and put it on her. Unexpectedly, the ring fit just right.

Madam Mu said with a smile: "Look, your skin is fair, you can't look better with this."

"Auntie, this is too expensive, I can't accept it." Xia Ling knew at a glance that this jade bracelet must be worth a lot.I usually do things so rough and rough, and I accidentally broke them.

But Mrs. Mu said: "You must accept this. In fact, Si Chen's father gave it to me when he got married. I have been keeping it since his father left. I was afraid of seeing it. Secondly, I am getting older and my hand bones are hardened, so I can’t wear it anymore. Lingling, if Si Chen’s father knew, this bracelet is now on your hand. He has a spirit in heaven. , will also be very pleased.”

At the end, Mrs. Mu's voice trembled a little. Thinking of her dead husband, she was still terribly uncomfortable.

Mu Sichen said to Xia Ling: "My mother gave it to you, so you can wear it, it looks pretty."

Xia Ling smiled slightly, and said to Madam Mu: "Then thank you, Auntie, I will cherish it well."

"Okay, that's it. Auntie is relieved." Mrs. Mu clasped her hands together and faced the west direction, saying, "It is a gift from God to give our family such a good daughter-in-law."

On this night, the whole family was immersed in the joy of giving birth to a new baby.

At this moment, the maid hurried over and said, "Madam, Mr. Mu, there is someone outside who claims to be from the Jiang family. Look, the person who came is not kind!"

Mu Sichen was slightly startled. He looked at the surveillance camera and realized it was Jiang Bolin.

Mrs. Mu was frightened and asked in panic: "Is Jiang Zhongxia dead... dead?"

Xia Ling was also extremely nervous. She really didn't want anything to happen to Jiang Zhongxia?

Mu Sichen looked serious and said to Xia Ling, "You and my mother go upstairs first, and I'll go meet him."

"Si Chen..."

Xia Ling pulled him worriedly.

Mu Sichen knew what she wanted to say, so he said: "Don't worry, this is my home. No matter how anxious Jiang Bolin is, he can't do anything. Besides, there are bodyguards at home."

Under Mu Sichen's comfort, Xia Ling had no choice but to go upstairs to the room with Mrs. Mu.

Not long after, the servant invited Jiang Bolin in.

I saw Jiang Bolin's face was full of exhaustion, his eyes were black and blue, and his eyes were even more bloodshot.

Mu Sichen didn't intend to play around with him, so he asked bluntly, "How is Zhong Xia?"

"You still have the face to ask?"

Jiang Bolin gritted his teeth and said, "You took revenge on me and my dad, I admit it! But Zhong Xia, from the beginning to the end, trusted you so much. In order to be with you, she did not hesitate to sever ties with us. How could you bear to hurt me like this? Her? Mu Sichen, you really deserve to die!"

Mu Sichen did feel a little guilty towards Jiang Zhongxia in his heart, but because the one who blamed him was Jiang Bolin.

He said sarcastically: "Damn it, it's you and Jiang Zhentian. If Jiang Zhongxia wasn't born in a family like yours, with her character, she should be very happy."

"enough!"

Jiang Bolin took a deep breath and said: "Let's do this. From now on, we will have a temporary truce. My sister has just been brought back from the brink of death. I have no way or energy to deal with you anymore. I am here today. I want you to go see her. When this girl was unconscious, she kept calling your name."

When Mu Sichen heard the news that Jiang Zhongxia was still alive, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At least in this way, Xia Ling's guilt will not be as deep as it is now.

Seeing that Mu Sichen was reluctant to express his position, Jiang Bolin urged: "You can't be so cruel, right? You drove Zhongxia to commit suicide, and now she just wants to take a look at you, but you don't even want to? Mu Sichen, You said that my father and I have no conscience, but what about you? Where is your conscience?"

"You go back first, I will go see her tomorrow."

Mu Sichen said calmly: "It's too late now, I still have to accompany my wife."

Jiang Bolin could hardly maintain his demeanor. He sneered and said, "Madam? Are you talking about Xia Ling? Mu Sichen, are you protesting against me?"

Mu Si said in a deep voice, "If you think it is, then so be it."

Jiang Bolin pointed at him and roared angrily: "Don't forget, when you went to study abroad, the best education and food and clothing you received back then were all provided by our Jiang family! My father even If it's not right, you still use his money to go to school, what right do you have to talk to me like that?"

It was okay if he didn't say that. When he said this, a frightening chill instantly filled Mu Sichen's eyes.

He walked over, suddenly grabbed Jiang Bolin's collar, and punched him in the face.

In terms of fighting, a pampered young master like Jiang Bolin was no match for Mu Sichen at all.

Jiang Bolin knew about this matter from a long time ago, when they were still in school.

At this time, Mu Sichen had a killing intent all over his body, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Listen, I can't forgive Jiang Zhongxia this time, I admit it. But I have never, ever, failed your Jiang family! Back then, If your father hadn't killed my father, why would I have stayed with my mother in the Jiang family? Jiang Bolin, do you think you didn't die quickly enough? Do you still dare to say such things now? "

It seemed that Jiang Bolin's words just now angered him. At this time, Mu Sichen seemed to have lost his mind and suddenly kicked him to the ground and beat him mercilessly.

Jiang Bolin didn't even have the chance to fight back.

It was Madam Mu and Xia Ling who heard the sound of fighting downstairs and ran down quickly.

Seeing that Jiang Bolin was beaten with blood on the corners of his mouth, and unable to defend himself, Mrs. Mu hurried forward and stopped Mu Sichen.

"Si Chen, Si Chen, stop fighting!"

Mrs. Mu was afraid that if her son beat Jiang Bolin to death, wouldn't this cost lives?

Jiang Bolin got up from the ground in embarrassment, snorted coldly, and said, "Look, I still dare not kill me! Mu Sichen, let me tell you, our Jiang family is not so easy to be defeated!"

Mrs. Mu said to Jiang Bolin sadly: "Your father went to jail because of his own crimes. Have you ever counted the lives of your father and son? We, Si Chen, didn't beat you to death because the police punished you." Don't think that if you come out now, you can always get away with it!"

A strange look flashed across Jiang Bolin's face. After all, he still felt guilty and scared.

At this time, Xia Ling came over, pointed at the door, and said, "Jiang Bolin, go away, if you stay here to provoke, my aunt and I may not be able to stop Si Chen!"

Pointing at them, Jiang Bolin said, "Your family is doing well! But we'll see! Mu Sichen, please remember, you are sorry for Zhong Xia, you are sorry for her! She is now in Huakang Private Hospital, you If you still have a conscience, come and see her!"

After finishing speaking, he limped in embarrassment and left Mu's house.

After Jiang Bolin left, Mu Sichen was still immersed in anger.

Xia Ling hurriedly asked him to sit down, Madam Mu poured him a glass of ice water, and said, "Si Chen, you must calm down, the less anxious you are at this time."

Xia Ling echoed, "That's right, if you beat him to death, you'll get involved yourself. Is it worth it for this kind of person?"

Mu Sichen sighed deeply, rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "I was indeed irritated by him just now. I wish I could kill him."

After he took a few gulps of ice water, Mu Sichen finally calmed down a little.

Madam Mu said slowly: "Just now, we heard what Jiang Bolin said above. Does this mean that Jiang Zhongxia is still alive?"

Xia Ling said silently: "Fortunately, she is still alive."

Because Jiang Bolin's arrival dilutes the joy of Xia Ling's pregnancy, everyone is immersed in a depressing atmosphere.