Mu Yao looked at the third grandma with a blank expression, wishing to cut this hateful old woman into pieces with a thousand knives.
What's wrong with her?
Her fault was simply that she should not have been born into such a family and should not have become Mu Yunhan's sister.
If it weren't for Mu Yunhan and Murong, she would have been a shining existence.
She should be standing here being admired by her tribe, waiting to be married by Gu Fenglin and become the wife of a priest.
Instead of being a rat in the gutter, being despised and looked down upon by others, and having to endure the humiliation and torture of that terrible demon Gu Fengyuan.
Even, to be looked down upon, ridiculed and despised by this group of useless poor people.
Mu Yao looked at the third grandma coldly: "Then what do you think I should do?"
The third grandma has a resolute temper and is always rude: "Of course I'm going to apologize to your sister, and I'm going to apologize to your second uncle and the others."
Mu Yao said coldly: "What if I don't?"
The third grandma laughed and said: "If you don't, the country has national laws and the family has family rules, and if everyone is like you and makes trouble over trivial matters and makes the clan uneasy, wouldn't it be chaos?"
Someone whispered: "Her identity and bloodline are always different."
"Why is it different? Her surname is Mu! If you want to not follow the rules, you have to start your own business. You only see that you have contributed to the clan, but you forget that the clan is supporting you and protecting you."
The third grandma said gloomily: "I know you want to say it's unfair again, because Mu Yunhan didn't abide by the rules of the clan back then.
But if you can be like her, not using any resources from the clan, and relying on your own efforts to become independent, then you won’t be bound."
Mr. Mu Er was very anxious. He still couldn't let go of Mu Yao's talent and the benefits she might bring to the family after marrying Gu Fengyuan in the future.
Mu Zizhang grabbed him and signaled him not to talk too much.
Mr. Mu Er glanced at Mu Yunhan and saw her sitting quietly with a calm expression and unfathomable eyes.
He suddenly thought that perhaps it was because of her instructions that the third grandmother and her son were acting on their own today.
He forced himself to calm down and echoed what the third grandmother said: "Yes, this is exactly what I want to say. Otherwise, no matter what I do, you mother and daughter will think that I am unfair."
Mu Yao's eyes swept over these people coldly, and finally landed on Mu Yunhan's face: "Sister, is it your intention to force me to leave the clan?"
Mu Yunhan said calmly: "Let's just discuss the matter. Mu Yao, today you must apologize in front of everyone, not to me, but to the clan elders."
The third grandma said: "Who said I shouldn't apologize to you? The clan elders have to apologize, and you have to apologize too. At the same time, you have to punish me!"
Mu Yao raised her lips: "If you don't agree, you will leave the clan? Is that so?"
Mr. Mu Er tried his best to look majestic: "Exactly."
Mu Yao walked up to the clan elders and knelt down: "I was wrong. Please, elders, don't argue with me."
She kowtowed three times in succession. Instead of feeling her sincerity, everyone felt like there was a lump in their throats.
When it was Mu Yunhan's turn, Mu Yao smiled slightly: "Sister, I will apologize to you..."
She bent down slightly and was about to salute when she suddenly heard a cry: "It's not good, it's not good, the second master, my wife and the young master are in trouble!"
Mr. Mu Er was shocked: "It can't be done?" (To be continued)