Having said this, he narrowed his eyes and raised his lips in a cold arc: "Isn't my eldest cousin very fond of playing with women?
That bitch is quite pretty, so I, out of kindness, dedicate her to my cousin, which is not bad."
"Go down and keep an eye on those two women for me. If there is any movement, report them immediately."
Shangguan Wen's voice was deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"yes!"
The well-dressed man retreated.
After a while, the room fell silent.
…… Gu Yunchu stayed at Mu’s house for a few days, and Mucheng’s body had completely recovered after being nursed back to health.
Mu Qingyan was very happy! But at this moment, a servant suddenly broke into the yard and came to Mu Cheng.
"Master, the master of the house has something to say and wants to see the master."
Mucheng's eyes turned cold and he said coldly: "I have nothing to say to that boy. I told him to get out of here. I don't want to see him."
When Mu Han, who was striding over, heard these words, his expression suddenly froze.
"Dad, I'm your son. Why do you have such hatred and dislike of your son?"
When Mu Han saw Mucheng, he was obviously startled. He felt that the old man was in good spirits today and seemed different from usual.
But he didn't think much about it.
Seeing that the person had come uninvited, Mucheng didn't have a good expression: "I don't have an unfilial son like you who dotes on concubines and destroys his wife. If I wasn't afraid of beating you to death and sorry for your mother, I wish I could have killed you, this stinky person."
Boy!"
Mu Han glanced at Gu Yunchu, who was standing aside taking a rest, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his expression, and his tone became darker: "Dad! It was all because Mo E was too jealous, narrow-minded, and depressed that she died of illness.
Yes, how can this matter be entirely blamed on my son and Yuzhu?
Besides, this is already an old thing, why do you have to mention it again and again!"
Mu Qingyan's face was pale, but she still stood with her shoulders straight.
Mucheng sneered: "That's all your own fault! If you don't want to say it, I don't want to mention it yet! Get out of here now, so that I won't be upset when I see you!"
Mu Han took a deep breath, feeling angry inside, but he never forgot his purpose of coming, and reluctantly said: "Dad, I didn't come here to argue with you about what happened back then. Seeing that the family trial is about to begin, Xian
Er and Yi'er have already prepared, and it's time for you to give your son the trial token that belongs to our Mu family, right?"
It's okay that he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Mucheng's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys all ached with pain! "You brat, you still want to ask for tokens for your two little bastards! I tell you, as long as I
If you are still alive for one day, you can’t even think about Yan’er’s things! Get out of here!”
Mucheng picked up a vase at hand and smashed it! Mu Han's face suddenly darkened, he dodged and hid, but he still said unwillingly: "Okay, even if you can't give both tokens to your son,
But the other token is still there, and Yan'er can't use two by himself, so at least you should give one to your son and let Yi'er go with him!"
Mucheng sneered: "Oh, I've already given it away."
Mu Han was furious: "Dad! How can you be so casual! Do you know how important that token is to our entire Mu family? How could you give it away! You are no longer as strong as you were back then. To put it bluntly, how can you still
How many years can you protect our Mu family?
Now it is my son and Yi'er who shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Mu family! But you gave something as important as the trial token to others!"