Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 1948 - 1952: Old Tricks Repeated
"Why can’t you do it?" Muu Qiuchen pointed to the gemstone bracelet on the table and said, "The facts are right here. What do you have to argue about? If you can slander Wanwan behind her back, you can slander me. It’s a matter of character. Do you know what character means?"
"How can that be the same?" Muu Rushuang cried, "You are my own brother. We grew up together. Besides mom and dad, the person I love most is you. How could I possibly hurt you? Brother, how can you think of me this way?"
"So what if I’m your own brother? Wanwan is still your own sister, yet how did you defame her?" Muu Qiuchen said angrily, "Muu Rushuang, don’t bring up the ’brother’ talk again. I don’t have a sister like you!"
"Brother... you... you..." Muu Rushuang’s body swayed, clutching her chest, breathing heavily almost as if ready to faint at any moment.
"Shuangshuang!" Yang Jiezhen hurriedly reached out to support Muu Rushuang, patting her chest to calm her, while taking out a medicine to spray her, "Shuangshuang, don’t get excited... Deep breaths... Deep breaths..."
She supported Muu Rushuang, looked up at Muu Qiuchen, "Qiuchen, say less, your sister’s body can’t take the stress..."
"Mom, can’t you see it yet?" Muu Qiuchen pointed at Muu Rushuang and shouted irritably, "Her illness was cured long ago! Now every time she has an attack, it’s her tactic! It’s the method she uses to force you to compromise! She causes a scene whenever things don’t go her way, or whenever she makes a mistake, she throws a fit, and as soon as she does, you forgive her! It’s not asthma, it’s a condition pampered by you! Keep indulging her, and you’ll regret it one day!"
Muu Rushuang’s breath became more rapid, her face pale, her body trembling violently, lips quivering, yet unable to speak.
Yang Jiezhen was terrified, her limbs went cold, and she pleaded at Muu Qiuchen, "Qiuchen, stop talking, your sister is in such pain, how could she be pretending? Please, mom begs you, say less."
"Mom, keep protecting her then!" Muu Qiuchen retreated a few steps in disappointment and looked at her coldly, "Indulging a child is like killing the child, you’ll regret it! Mom, if you don’t discipline her now, you’ll surely regret it!"
Saying that, he abruptly turned around and strode outside.
Yang Jiezhen cried out toward his back, "Qiuchen, where are you going?"
"Wherever I want!" Muu Qiuchen said without turning back, "I don’t want to see her anymore!"
Muu Qiuchen’s footsteps didn’t halt, he strode away.
Yang Jiezhen looked towards Muu Wansen in tears, "Brother Sen, what should we do now?"
Muu Wansen sighed in despair, then bowed deeply to Ye Xingbei, "Madam Gu, I apologize, my daughter was ignorant and disturbed you, I’ll take her back now and discipline her properly!"
He straightened up, grabbed Muu Rushuang’s wrist, and dragged her towards the door.
Muu Rushuang gasped for air, her body tottering, seemingly on the brink of gasping for her last breath and dying.
Yang Jiezhen was terrified, chased after Muu Wansen and shouted, "Brother Sen, Shuangshuang isn’t feeling well, be gentle, be gentle..."
As if confirming her words, Muu Rushuang missed a breath, closed her eyes, and fainted.
Yang Jiezhen nearly lost her soul to fright and cried out as she rushed over, "Shuangshuang, don’t scare mom, Shuangshuang!" She cried while spraying medicine into Muu Rushuang’s nose.







