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Chapter 3629: 4.1229 Hatred

"You vicious and heartless man, you deserve your own daughter treating you like this!"

"When I found out you were engaged to someone else, I immediately stayed away from you! I kept my distance! But even so, you still wouldn't let me go!"

"You forced your way into my courtyard and took advantage of me against my will! You made me bear children for you, you made me endure all these years, all these trivial and messy affairs of the entire Mu family!"

"Even worse, you made me earn money to support the family and raise that bunch of concubines in your backyard. You, you all, you make me sick!"

"Sometimes, I constantly think, if only I had been decisive enough back then to leave this damned home earlier, would my life not be like this now?!"

"Mu Jingfeng! Do you know how much I hate you, how much you disgust me?"

"A person like you, selfish, cold, and ruthless, your eyes only ever see your own interests. You live your whole life in your own world, never genuinely considering anyone else in the slightest!"

"How can someone like you expect others to treat you genuinely?"

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!!" Mu Jingfeng shrieked, wishing he could smash the bed with a few blows.

"Bitch, bitch!!" Mu Jingfeng struggled to roll off the brocade couch, but his meridians were in disarray, and his limbs were no longer under his brain's control.

With one move, his entire body tumbled off the couch.

He glared at Mu Qingya with overflowing rage, then suddenly flipped his hand, pulled out a talisman, and hurled it towards her.

"Bitch! All of you wish I was dead, don't you?"

"Good, good! Since you don't want me to have a good life, I, I won't let any of you have one either!" As his words fell, Mu Jingfeng forcefully threw a yellow talisman and shouted, "Activate Talisman!"

A fierce, aggressive talisman power slammed towards Mu Qingya's chest.

Mammy Qiu and Cong Lu, who heard the commotion, rushed in, crying out in alarm as they hurried forward.

Boom, boom, boom! The attacking talisman power repeatedly knocked them aside one by one. By the time it reached Mu Qingya, its attack power had been mostly depleted.

Thus, she wasn't severely injured, merely falling to the ground, her face pale with fright.

"Bitch!!" Mu Jingfeng roared in condemnation.

He lay on the ground, struggling desperately to get up, but unfortunately, with his current strength, it seemed even that much was difficult.

So he crawled forward a few steps, struggled with all his might, and then suddenly lunged onto Mu Qingya.

The man pressed Mu Qingya tightly beneath him, his hands reaching up to firmly grip her neck.

At this moment, Mu Jingfeng's face was flushed, his eyeballs bulging, as if his entire body was boiling, scorched by a raging fire.

He gripped Mu Qingya's throat tightly with his hands and shouted fiercely, "Bitch, you bitch! You actually said I disgust you?"

"Back then, weren't you the one always smiling gently and sweetly whenever you saw me, chasing after me and calling me 'Brother Jingfeng' all day! And you said you weren't interested in me?"

"And now you're saying such things? Saying I'm disgusting! You're utterly absurd and sick!"

"Ugh, ugh!!" Mu Qingya, with such strong hands gripping her throat, naturally couldn't help but gasp repeatedly, struggling to breathe.

Unfortunately, Mu Qingya was utterly powerless.