Murong smiled maliciously: "I'm very curious about what her intention was when she came here to buy this osmanthus tree in someone else's name and specially sent someone to take care of Grandma Osmanthus."
Mu Yunhan ran in panting, and first looked at Gu Fenglin's expression.
Gu Fenglin nodded towards her, indicating that Grandma Guihua was still alive and asked her not to lose her composure.
She felt a little relieved and went to see Fat Aunt and Heng Niang.
Seeing the miserable condition of those two people, she couldn't help but get angry.
When she saw the sweet-scented osmanthus tree that had been cut to pieces, she couldn't bear it anymore.
"Who did it?" Mu Yunhan strode up to Murong and looked down at her: "Is it you?"
When Murong saw her, she could no longer hold back her raging anger and said sarcastically: "So what if it's me? What does it have to do with you? Are you the landlord? If I remember correctly, the landlord's surname seems to be Bai?"
Mu Yunhan sneered: "That happened before, he sold the house to me again."
Murong did not expect this, so she said loudly: "Well, hasn't anyone told you that the Lanjing Mu clan members are not allowed to own private property?
What is your evil intention to take advantage of Grandma Guihua’s confusion to bribe the neighbors and occupy this property?”
Mu Yunhan sneered: "The Lanjing Mu clan members are not allowed to own private property? Whose rule is this?"
"Don't you all have your own private property? Do the clothes you wear, the food in the pot, the bed you sleep on, and the house you live in all belong to the clan?"
Mu Yunhan was full of anger and loudly questioned the Mu clan members around him.
"I thought it was very mean to not allow you to own land, not allow you to own shops, not allow you to do business to make a living.
After all, because of his special status, it is not easy to go out to work, and it is extremely difficult to have a full stomach.
But I didn’t expect that this palm-sized courtyard is also the public property of the clan? So what does the house deed and land deed you hold in your hands count?”
"You have no house, no land, no shop, no chance to make a living. Even your daughter is raised for them. What else do you have?"
"Do you think you are members of the Mu clan? You have a special status and are very noble?
No, you are wrong, you are not as good as the servants of Muhou Mansion! You are not as good as pigs and dogs!"
Mu Yunhan's voice became louder and louder, and he was furious.
She was so anxious that she wanted to rush in and see Aunt Guihua.
But because she has no relationship with Aunt Guihua, sending someone to take care of her is already suspicious, and it would be even more inappropriate to overdo it.
So she unleashed all her anger: "Do you think your daughter can really become a human being? Become a priest's wife?
Stop dreaming! In so many years, which branch of the girl have you seen becoming the wife of a priest? They are all direct branches of the Muhou Mansion!"
The Mu clan members looked at Mu Yunhan silently, with uneasiness, anger, hesitation, sadness, sadness, and doubt all appearing on their faces.
The expressions of the Mu clan elders suddenly changed, and they were busy dispersing the crowd: "Go back, go back."
If someone wants to stay, they threaten them: "Are you going to disobey the clan? Do you want to break the clan's rules?"
Those people thought again and again, lowered their heads and left silently.
In an instant, only the elders of the Mu clan, Murong's people, Gu Fenglin, and Mu Yunhan were left in the courtyard.
"Mu Yunhan! Who gave you the courage to interfere in our Lanjing Mu clan's affairs?"
A clan elder yelled angrily.
"You have such evil intentions, do you want to make the entire Lanjing Mu clan an enemy?" (To be continued)