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Chapter 282: Mu Shaoling Is Also a Playboy

Fan Lan cried even harder when her husband scolded her.

After crying for a long time, Fan Lan glared at Zhang Yide: "Now you blame me for not educating my son well. What did you do back then? You only know how to make money all day long, and you either stay up all night or go on business trips every day. You leave the child to me. Your son

What kind of temper do you not know? Can I control him?"

"Isn't it also that I want to make money to support my family? You don't have a job, and if I don't work hard, you two will drink from the northwest?" Zhang Yide said.

For so many years, he has been running around for this family. Unexpectedly, instead of getting any credit from his wife, he has become the source of her complaints. How can he not be angry?

The quarrel between his parents made Zhang Xingan wake up quietly.

Seeing his parents complaining to each other and wanting to fight, his head, which was already hurting, suddenly felt even more painful!

"Okay, please stop arguing and let me have a good rest, okay?" Zhang Xingan looked bored.

Ever since he was sensible, his parents had been quarreling constantly, ranging from smashing vases to almost tearing down the entire family, and even getting into fights.

Moreover, as their age increases, their quarrels not only do not weaken, but even tend to become more and more serious.

This is also the reason why he likes to play outside with some gangsters since he was a child, and he doesn't want to go home.

Who wants to hear their parents yelling endlessly as soon as they get home?

"Son, are you okay? Why are you injured again? How many times has Mom told you not to cause trouble outside? Look at you. You were injured like this not long after you came out. Do you know how distressed Mom is?

?" Fan Lan said and started wiping tears again.

Zhang Yide just sighed and looked at Zhang Xing'an with hatred, wishing he could punch this disobedient scoundrel to death so as not to cause him any more trouble and harm the world.

However, he then shook his head helplessly. This thought was just a thought. He couldn't really ignore his only son.

Zhang Xing'an was upset because Fan Lan was crying. He said impatiently: "Okay, Mom, I just won't fight in the future, so don't cry."

He thought of the way Mu Shaoling beat him so hard, and a look of unwillingness and violence appeared in his eyes.

Sooner or later, he would get this loss back from his so-called cousin.

In all his life, he has never been beaten so badly.

Even though he was in prison at that time, he was the one who dominated there. He was always the one who bullied others. How could there be a time when others would bully him?

"Son, tell mom honestly, which bastard hurt you like this? Mom must seek justice for you!" Fan Lan said so fiercely for the first time.

Zhang Xingan didn't want to tell them, lest his parents worry about him anymore.

But thinking of Mu Shaoling's relationship with his family, he suddenly had an idea: "Who else could it be, but my dad's good nephew, who was injured by Mu Shaoling? Mom, you don't know how shameless Mu Shaoling is,

Ruan Bai is obviously my wife, but he

He was occupying me and cuckolding me. I wanted to fulfill my normal marital obligations and sleep with my wife. He actually kicked open the door and took me away. He even seriously injured me like this. You think there is such a shamelessness?

Cousin?"

"What, it was Shao Ling who moved his hand? It's impossible. Although Shao Ling doesn't like to talk much, I know he is sensible and polite. Is there any misunderstanding?" Zhang Yide was obviously in disbelief and began to worry about his nephew.

defend.

Because in his heart, although his sister was unreliable, Mu Shaoling had always been an excellent child, and he did not believe that he could do such a stupid thing.

Zhang Xing'an was so angry at Zhang Yide's words that he sneered: "Dad, am I your son, or is Mu Shaoling your son? Do you trust him so much? I have been hurt like this by him, how can you still lie to me?"

Don't you? You have also seen that Ruan Bai has an ambiguous relationship with him.

We are divorced. I don’t say anything about them being together. The key point is that we haven’t divorced yet, and that woman openly cheated on me and had sex with Mu Shaoling! Dad, you don’t let your aunt take care of it.

Mu Shaoling, you don’t want your grandson to be Mu Shaoling’s son in the future, right?”

Fan Lan kept wiping tears, her eyes were red from crying, and her face was filled with grief and anger: "Zhang Yide, look, like mother, like son, your sister is not a sensible person, even Shaoling

He is also a dandy bastard. Obviously with his body

What kind of woman can’t get her status and status, but she insists on pestering her cousin-in-law? This is incest! Everyone in the Zhang family is the same, and I, Fan Lan, have been unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Marrying into an unlucky family like yours..."

Fan Lan has always looked down on that vain sister-in-law, but there is no doubt that no matter how miserable Zhang Yali was, she still managed to squeeze into a wealthy family with her charming skills, and now she has become the wife of the Mu family.

Although Zhang Yali has a bad reputation, it cannot stop her son from being capable.

That's why Zhang Yali is living such a pampered life now.

Fan Lan despised and looked down upon that woman Zhang Yali from the bottom of her heart, but it was undeniable that she actually felt a little bit of envy and jealousy towards that sister-in-law.

I envy that a woman like that could become a wealthy wife, I envy that woman to have an excellent son, and even more envy that she has two well-behaved and sensible grandsons and granddaughters.

But now the perfect son of the sister-in-law's family that Fan Lan hated finally had a flaw. He fell in love with a married woman.

This gave Fan Lan even more reason to attack Zhang Yali.

No matter how outstanding her Zhang Yali's son is, doesn't he still rarely pick up her Fan Lan's son's worn-out shoes to wear?

Zhang Yide was so angry at the words of the two of them that he became even more angry when he thought of Ruan Bai who had two things to do: "Xing'an, what's so good about Ruan Bai who is so playful?

Woman? Just divorce her, why do you have to stay with her?"

Zhang Xing'an stubbornly looked at Zhang Yide, and his words were full of threats: "No matter what she is like, I have chosen this wife anyway, and I don't want anyone else. If you want a grandson, help me find a way to keep her."

She, otherwise, you will never have a grandchild in your life."

"You...you bastard!" Zhang Yide grabbed the pillow angrily and wanted to hit him.

But seeing the injuries on his son's body, he still held back and sighed heavily: "Call Yali and come to the hospital later. I will ask her to discipline her good son!"



A mobile phone placed on the desk suddenly rang. Mu Shaoling put out his cigarette and pressed the answer button.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Mu, how have you been lately? When did you think of my old friend?" There was a sweet and clear voice over there. The voice was so pleasant that it was almost impossible to distinguish the male from the female.

Mu Shaoling stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, overlooking the entire huge city, and suddenly smiled: "Mr. Song, I want to ask you for someone, my woman's friend. In the hands of your brother, I owe Song this time."

Just a favor, sir, I’ll treat you another day.”

The other person seemed to pause for a moment, his voice was calm, but he couldn't help but be curious: "Your woman? When did Mr. Mu have a woman?"

Mu Shaoling chuckled lightly and said in a cynical tone: "My cat's hair has been blowing up recently and it has a bad temper. I will take it out after it is tamed."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be choked by the answer.

Then, there was a burst of hearty laughter: "Okay, I'll call Kitano."

Then, the phone hung up.

Mu Shaoling's gentle eyes stared at the busy traffic outside the window, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth showed a slight coolness...

His cat is angry, how should he comfort her?


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