When Boss Mu and others rushed over, Mu Qiang was squeezing Zhang Chunmei's neck.
Xu Lanxin and Sanya were lying next to them, and Mu Nannan and Ji Beinian were well protected by them.
"I'll fuck your grandma's legs!"
Mr. Mu was furious, clenching his fists and hitting him.
Punched him in the face:
"I can't even lift a finger on my wife!"
"How dare you pinch her!"
Mu Qiang staggered after being hit, and pinched Zhang Chunmei. His hands loosened.
Mu Jianfeng had a cold face, and the brick in his hand suddenly hit his head.
All the people who followed him were frightened by his behavior.
There were quarrels and fights in the village, but this was the first time I actually hit someone on the head with a brick.
Mu Qiang covered his bleeding head and fell to the ground.
Boss Mu punched him, but he was still angry.
"His father."
"He has already been beaten like this by the third child. If we take action again, our rationale will become unreasonable."
Zhang Chunmei was afraid that her man would attack again, so she hurriedly advised.
Boss Mu had no choice but to endure his anger.
"Daughter-in-law, are you hurt?"
Mu Jianfeng threw the bricks away and gently helped Xu Lanxin and the others up.
"It's not hurt."
Xu Lanxin hugged Mu Nannan and shook her head.
The sister-in-law arrived in time and she was not injured.
On the other hand, Sanya's hands looked like they were bleeding a lot.
And Beinian...
Xu Lanxin put Mu Nannan down, looked at Ji Beinian who was covered in snow, and asked softly:
"Beinian, Aunt Lan remembers that you kicked Nannan, does it hurt? she
asked, patting the snow off his body.
Ji Beinian stiffened, then slowly relaxed.
This is Nan Bao's mother, someone she can trust and be close to.
He cannot exclude.
"It doesn't hurt."
He whispered back.
Xu Lanxin was still uneasy, so she took her two babies and Sanya home to check them all.
After confirming that nothing serious happened, I breathed a sigh of relief.
In the hall.
Mu Baoguo, who had just finished dealing with the Li family's affairs, was sitting on a wooden bench with a gray-haired old man, their faces full of anger.
Mu Qiang was kneeling in the yard, with a hole in his head. Now a layer of plant ash was sprinkled on it, and the bleeding had stopped.
Villagers gathered at the gate.
Pointing and pointing discussions.
I have to say, there is a lot of excitement here today.
If people eat a big pot of rice, they will not be able to survive.
"Make way, make way."
Ma Yuehong pushed aside the crowd and walked into the courtyard.
Mu Qiang, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly raised his head.
Ma Yuehong looked at him lightly and said in a gentle tone:
"Xiong Dahua's child is not saved."
"And she will not be able to have children again."
After hearing this, Mu Qiang seemed to be frozen and motionless.
The child is gone.
The big flower cannot be grown anymore.
His dream of having a son was completely shattered.
The idea of selling Sanya and keeping the money to raise his son became a joke.
Sanya, who also heard the news in the room, was also stunned.
She just wanted to resist and didn't want to be kidnapped by them and sold for money.
I never thought I would kill a little life.
A living life!
That is a weight of life that she cannot bear at her current age.
Mu Nannan saw that her clear eyes gradually turned into chaos, as if she was suffering from a mental disorder.
He hurriedly walked to her side and pulled her sleeves:
"Sister Sanya, I don't blame you."
"You didn't kill that baby."
"It was Xiong Dahua's own fault."
"It was her own greed . Desire, harmed her own child."
"Sister Sanya!"
"Come to your senses quickly and stop thinking about it!"