Chapter 107 There is no worst, only worse

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 Mu Mingyuan handed the list to Chu Xinyuan and said: "Your Majesty, please take a look!"

Mu Qingyu glanced sideways and raised a sneer on her lips.

Sure enough, the scumbag she met was not the worst, only worse. In order to be with Mu Manqi, scumbag Qin Xuran could clearly break off the engagement and marry instead. I believe Mu Mansion is also willing, but he doesn't want to bear the burden on himself.

If you get a bad name, you will be calculating that your reputation will be ruined and you will have no choice but to marry;

The scumbag Chu Xinyuan can be considered a victim when something like this happens. He resists, but still gets married. Then the childhood sweetheart in the house still has Bai Yueguang in his heart, and he wants to bury an equally innocent woman in a small garden as flower fertilizer.

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The scumbag Mu Mingyuan relied on his wife's family's property to thrive in the officialdom, pampering himself, but turned around and raised an outside wife. When he became famous and powerful, he became a white-eyed wolf who turned his back and refused to recognize others. Not only was he angry to death

After marrying his wife, he also drove out his family and killed them all without even thinking about his old love!

So even though these people look like dogs, they are all bad.

She remembered Mu Mingyuan.

Chu Xinyuan’s people went to invite their grandfather, but his grandfather didn’t come?

That Pei Ji whose eyes are full of joy when he talks about Xiao Yu'er, that Pei Ji whose face is full of love when he mentions her even though he is living such a hard life, it's impossible not to come here on a day like today, right? What's the reason?

Stumbled, or encountered something?

She is a little worried!

The money is a small matter and she can't get it today, but she will have plenty of ways to make Mu Mingyuan spit it out in the future.

However, people are a big deal!

Could it be that Mu Mingyuan could have foreseen the situation and sent people to deal with Pei Ji in advance?

Chu Xinyuan was a little disappointed. He originally wanted to make Mu Mingyuan lose face, but he didn't expect that the Weiwu Marquis Mansion would be useless. Today, the matter is over like this, which is an advantage for Mu Mingyuan.

Chu Xinyuan took it and took a look. There was no emotion on his face. Instead, he handed it to Mu Qingyu and said gently and calmly: "Qingyu, this is yours, take a look!"

He didn't ask if there was a discrepancy? Or was it?

Because it’s useless to ask. When Pei Yi died, Mu Qingyu was only four years old, right? It’s good to be alive after all these years.

Although Pei Yi died in the past, there were still some people who treated Mu Qingyu sincerely. Later, Kong Yijia purged several times, and all the people who were married to Pei Yi were eliminated. Those who were loyal to Pei Yi were sold and sent to Zhuangzi.

The ones were sent away, the ones were dead.

She may not even know about it.

Mu Qingyu smiled and said softly: "There are ten acres of land in the west of Nanyuan in the suburbs of Beijing, one in Shannan Village, one hundred and seventy-seven acres in Bobai Mountain in the east of the city, and two shops on Miaoyang Street..."

She read neither loudly nor softly, her voice was crisp and her words were clear. However, everyone present was very quiet and everyone could hear her clearly.

Everyone's expressions became weirder when they heard this, especially some of the family members of the headmaster.

Nanyuan on the outskirts of Beijing, Zhuangzi in Shannan? Isn’t Bobai Mountain in the east of the city all deserted? There is also Miaoyang Street, which is almost a gathering place for poor people. It’s good if the shops there don’t make losses, right?

Even Mu Mingyuan felt a little hot on his face.

But, so what if it’s hot? That’s all real money!

Mu Qingyu read neither quickly nor slowly, and she finished reading the items on the list. A knowledgeable person had already estimated the price in his mind, which was about six to seven thousand taels of silver.

Those older people who had seen Pei Yi's dowry being carried and handed over in the past had some sympathy in their eyes when they looked at Mu Qingyu.

It’s really just sending beggars away.

Even if Kong Yijia doesn't know how many there are, how can Mu Mingyuan not know? Is this feasible?

Mu Mingyuan said with a straight face: "The list is here, the land deed and property are also here, you can count them, and from now on, everything will be clear!"

Mu Qingyu smiled and was about to speak when suddenly, an old and hoarse voice outside loudly said: "Pei Ji, the old and mighty prince, has come to ask for the dowry for my granddaughter!"


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