You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1981: Threats

He had never thought about it before...or never dared to think about it seriously. I don't know when, Mu Qingwan's feelings for his family of four had become so indifferent.

He couldn't let the situation get worse.

If this situation continues to deteriorate, even if Mu Qingwan does marry Yun Jue in the future, their Mu family will not expect any benefits from it.

It doesn't matter to him.

He is old and has long been smoothed out by the world.

But his son is still young.

He didn't want his son to be like him in the rest of his life, doing nothing but looking at people and grovelling for the company, career, and family.

If Mu Qingwan can really marry Yun Jue.

If his son and Mu Qingwan can maintain a good brother-sister relationship, and Yun Jue doesn't need to help his son deliberately, just because his son is Mu Qingwan's own brother, this life will be enough for his son to benefit infinitely!

But if, one day, even the relationship between his son and Mu Qingwan deteriorates to the point where Yang Jiezhen is arguing at the moment, even kowtowing and bowing, Mu Qingwan can be indifferent, then no matter who Mu Qingwan marries, she will be with them The Mu family is irrelevant.

He's a soft-hearted man.

Whether it was Yang Jiezhen or Mu Rushuang, he always indulged.

But at this moment, he doesn't want to be soft-hearted anymore.

For the sake of his son and the only heir to his Mu family, he has to be tough.

He rushed forward, pulled Yang Jiezhen from the ground, grabbed her arm and said, "Yang Jiezhen, stop making trouble! If you make trouble again, we will divorce! Divorce, follow me every night, think about it every night. Whoever you marry is up to me, and everything in the future has nothing to do with you!"

"You...what did you say?" Yang Jie looked at him in disbelief, her lips trembling: "You want to divorce me? You...you want to divorce me?"

She raised her voice sharply and pushed Mu Wansen hard: "I gave you three children, my youth, my hard work, and my whole life are all dedicated to you, why do you agree with you? I'm divorced?"

"It's up to you not to argue between right and wrong, regardless of right and wrong, messing around, and being a mother in vain!" Mu Wansen took a step forward, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her aside, revealing Mu Rushuang behind her.

He grabbed Yang Jiezhen and said to the police: "Comrade police, take Mu Rushuang away."

The police nodded slightly at him, and walked towards Mu Rushuang with handcuffs.

Mu Rushuang screamed, turned around and wanted to run, but was overtaken by the police a few steps, twisted her arms behind her back, and shackled her hands.

"Mom, help me, help me!" Mu Rushuang screamed miserably, struggling desperately in the direction of Yang Jiezhen.

"Shuangshuang! Shuangshuang!" Seeing her most beloved daughter being handcuffed, Yang Jie felt heartbroken.

Seeing Mu Qingwan's indifference, Mu Qiuchen's indifference, and Mu Wansen's coldness, she suddenly felt an indescribable grief and anger in her heart.

The grief and anger made her head hot, she pushed Mu Wansen away violently, and rammed into the tree by the roadside.

Mu Wansen was staggered by her push, and she slammed her head into a big tree by the roadside.

After a "bang", blood spattered on her forehead, and her body slowly slid down the tree trunk.

Mu Wansen was stunned.

Mu Rushuang screamed.

Mu Qiuchen shouted "Mom" and rushed towards her.

With trembling hands, Yang Jiezhen pushed away Mu Qiuchen who was beside her, turned her head with difficulty, and looked in the direction of Mu Qingwan: "Wan Wan...Mom...Mom will give you her life for Shuangshuang...you , you let go of the frost..."