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Chapter 249 Beaten

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    Mu Guozhong looked at his wife, who used to be docile and virtuous, and suddenly got angry and talked back to him, and immediately raised his hand angrily.

    Snapped.

    A loud slap sounded as Tang Wan's voice fell, which seemed a bit deafening in this large and slightly quiet living room.

    Mu Wenjia, Mu Cuilan and the servants were all shocked and stunned by this scene.

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    After the slap, the air became eerily silent, and the servants all held their breath in their hands, not daring to breathe.

    After Mu Wenjia was shocked, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "Okay!"

    This slap was so painful!

    Tang Wan seemed to have come to her senses. She raised her hands to cover her beaten face, then slowly raised her head. Tears filled her eyes. She looked at him, "Mu Guozhong, the last time I was beaten, it was because I was with you.  , broke with the family, and was beaten by my mother."

    The crystal tears rolled down.

    "I think I was really wrong." Tang Wan choked and finished speaking, then turned and went upstairs.

    boom!

    The sound of the door closing seemed to shake the villa.

    Mu Guozhong's hands were trembling and his head was blank, but he seemed to recall the scene when Tang Wan was beaten twenty-three years ago. He held her in his arms and coaxed her softly: "Wanwan, in this life  I will protect you well and not let you suffer any injustice, let alone be beaten again."

    But suddenly, a loud slap rang in his ears, like a slap on his face, it was burning and painful.

    Mu Wenjia stood up, walked to him, grabbed his hand, and said softly: "Dad, how can you hit mom? Even though what she said was a little extreme, she still Oh, I'll go see mom and try to persuade her.  mom."

    Mu Guozhong looked down at his still trembling hands. Yes, it was Tang Wan's fault. He was not wrong.

    It¡¯s Logan¡¯s fault!

    Mu Wenjia went upstairs and wanted to open the door, but the door was locked inside. She knocked on the door and shouted, but there was no sound from inside. She had to say: "Mom, I'm outside, call me if you need anything."

    Logan sat on the bed, looking at the packed suitcase, tears falling down like a burst of water.

    Where is she going?

    Go to Longjingwan that Xinxin mentioned?

    If Xinxin knew about it, she would be worried about her.

    Going to the hotel?

    She is no longer a little girl, why would she run away from home in the middle of the night?

    What¡¯s more, she really has nowhere to go.

    She took out her mobile phone, opened the address book, and looked at her parents' numbers over and over again. Tears dripped down the screen, blurring her vision.

    "Dad, Mom, Wanwan misses you so much."

    She cried uncontrollably, then lay down, hid herself under the quilt, and cried loudly, like a child.

    Even though there was a door across the quilt and Mu Wenjia's ear, she still heard faint cries. She curled her lips with a smile, turned around and went downstairs.

    She held Mu Guozhong's still trembling hand and said, "Mom may have fallen asleep and there was no sound. Don't be sad. It was a mistake. Mom loves you so much, so she won't take it to heart. You won't take it to heart either."  Go to sleep and give mom some good comfort tomorrow."

    Mu Guozhong whispered: "I shouldn't have hit her."

    The promise of youth seems so ironic now.

    Mu Wenjia frowned and advised gently: "You were also angry and accidentally hit me. Mom loves you so much, so she won't take it to heart. Have a good rest and give Mom a good hug tomorrow." (Remember this site's website address:  www.hlnovel.com
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