You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1982: Unreasonable

Don’t worry about Yun Jue, Gu Junzhu, who came out to check, saw the situation in front of him, and ordered Gu Qingrun: “Qingrun, go and have a look.”

“Yes, young master!” Gu Qingrun nodded, walked to Yang Jiezhen’s side, squatted down, checked, and turned back to Gu Junzhu to report: “It’s okay, young master, I can’t die.”

He waved to the assistant, asked for the medicine box, took out tweezers, cotton balls, gauze, and trauma medicine, and treated Yang Jiezhen’s wound.

He held a cotton ball with tweezers to clean Yang Jiezhen’s wound, and said something: “Ma’am, I think you may have watched too many TV dramas and crashed into a tree and died. More concussions, no more, no more deaths.”

Yang Jie trembled with anger: “You…you…”

She raised her hand to push Gu Qingrun away, but Mu Qiuchen held her arm down.

“Mom!” Mu Qiuchen shouted angrily: “Have you had enough trouble?”

“Noisy?” Yang Jie looked at him in disbelief, “Qiuchen, why don’t you even understand me? Am I making trouble? I’m saving your sister! If it were you today, my mother would also I am willing to exchange my life for your peace!”

“You won’t!” Mu Qiuchen said angrily, “You only have Mu Rushuang in your heart, how can you have me and Wanwan in your heart? If you really died here, you would have considered me and Wanwan. feel?”

“What can I do?” Yang Jiezhen shook her head painfully: “I beg Ye Wanwan to let Shuang Shuang go, but Ye Wanwan refuses. Apart from this life, I don’t know what else I can use to impress Ye Wanwan.”

“Your life won’t impress me,” Mu Qingwan walked to her and squatted down, looking at her calmly: “Ms. Yang, have you forgotten? A few days ago, Mu Rushuang pushed Going off the cliff, you beg me not to hold Mu Rushuang accountable. I made it clear to you at the time. I will use Mu Rushuang to save my life and repay the grace of your childbirth. now! I…”

“Evening,” Yun Jue interrupted her, “you go in first, I’ll tell them.”

He didn’t want Mu Qingwan to say more heartless words.

Those words seem to be hurting Yang Jiezhen, but they are actually a double-edged sword. While hurting Yang Jiezhen, Mu Qingwan also hurts.

Mu Qing pursed her lips, stood up, and turned to leave.

Yang Jiezhen struggled to pounce on her, “Wanwan, my mother is begging you, Wanwan! This is the last time, the last time! You can let your mother do anything, and my mother just asks you to let Shuangshuang go.”

Gu Junzhu glanced at Gu Chi, Gu Chi immediately stepped forward and blocked Yang Jiezhen.

Gu Chi stopped Yang Jiezhen and looked at the policeman standing beside him: “Everyone, are you here to handle the case or to watch the play?”

The leading policeman coughed awkwardly and waved to the policeman who was holding Mu Rushuang, motioning them to put Mu Rushuang into the police car.

It’s not easy to do what they do. It’s very easy for people to misunderstand.

If Yang Jie really had three long and two short stories and it was spread on the Internet, I don’t know what it would be like.

If it’s not good, they will be punished by their superiors.

The people present, except the Mu family, were the ones who were most nervous about Yang Jiezhen, afraid that Yang Jiezhen would die.

If Yang Jie really died, they would definitely get into trouble.

“Don’t! Don’t!” Yang Jie rushed towards Mu Rushuang like she was crazy.

“Enough!” Mu Wansen caught up with her, grabbed her wrist, and pressed her against the tree.