Chapter 1312
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Mu Wanrou was called back to her senses. She turned around in a daze and her gaze fell on the pillow in the nurse's arms.
It was a soft, white pillow.
Mu Wanrou's eyes widened in an instant. Then, she rushed over ecstatically and snatched the pillow from the nurse's arms.
"Child, my child, my baby …"
The moment Mu Wanrou hugged the pillow, she retracted her sharp aura. A motherly gentleness appeared on her face, and her eyes became docile.
"Baby … Sob, Mommy misses you so much …"
The medical staff behind her looked at each other. Taking advantage of this moment, they quickly rushed forward and swiftly gave her a dose of tranquilizer.
Mu Wanrou's body trembled violently. Then, her eyes rolled back and her entire body went limp.
A few doctors and nurses worked together to lift her onto the bed. Then, they went out and locked the door.
From the beginning to the end, Mu Yazhe's face was expressionless. He only looked coldly at the crazy woman. Under the influence of the tranquilizer, she was quiet.
However, she still hugged the pillow tightly in her arms and refused to let go.
There was no doubt that this person had gone crazy.
At first, he wondered if she was playing some trick and pretending to be crazy in front of him.
But now, he was sure!
This woman had gone completely insane!
Moreover, he was quite crazy!?
What exactly triggered her?
"According to the attending doctor, the patient has been living in fear for a long time and suffered a heavy blow overnight. As a result, he developed a serious mental disorder." Min Yu responded to his suspicions.
That day, after Mu Wanrou woke up, she found out that her child was not saved. It had suffered a miscarriage and even her uterus had been removed.
It wasn't easy for her to have a child, but it was gone. This caused Mu Wanrou so much pain that she had some self-mutilating behavior.
After coming out of the operating room, her condition became more and more unstable. She kept asking for a child. It seemed that she couldn't accept the pain of losing a child.
She was pitiful and hateful!
Mu Yazhe slowly turned around and was about to leave when he saw a figure at the end of the corridor.
At the end of the corridor, Mu Lianjue was leaning on a cane with someone supporting him. His back was against the light, so his expression could not be seen clearly.
Mu Yazhe was stunned. Then, coldness and hatred appeared in his eyes. He raised his head and strode toward him!
When he reached Mu Lianjue, Mu Yazhe stopped in his tracks and coldly lowered his head to look down at him from above. His face was cold and sinister!
"Fourth Mu's fourth brother!"
The moment he spoke, his voice seemed to freeze a thousand miles of ice.
He directly addressed him as Mu Si, not intending to give him any face at all!
Mu Lianjue's body trembled slightly as he raised his head to look at him.
In the next second, Mu Yazhe suddenly reached out and grabbed his throat with his strong and broad palm. He exerted so much force that one could faintly hear a few weak joints groaning.
Mu Lianjue was caught off guard by his sudden move. The cane in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
Grabbing him by the throat, Mu Yazhe pushed him hard and pinned him against the wall!
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