Mrs. Mu Er grabbed the fat around Master Mu Er's waist and twisted it hard: "You old thing."
Mu Jin raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly.
"Sister, I made you laugh." He said.
The atmosphere was rarely relaxed. Mu Yunhan followed the words and smiled: "Are they usually like this?"
Mu Jin blushed slightly and whispered: "Although my father and mother are noisy, they are still harmonious on a daily basis."
"This is the best." Mu Yunhan ordered Xiaomi: "Tie the person up and go invite the priest."
Xiaomi had already disliked Mu Yao, so he tied her into a rice dumpling, put a piece of rag in her mouth, and threw her into the corner.
Mu Yao made no sound or struggled, huddled quietly in the corner, closed her eyes and said nothing.
The third grandma reminded Mr. Mu: "The younger one is like this. If the older one doesn't handle it properly, I'm afraid it will cause chaos again."
Mrs. Mu Er was gearing up: "Leave it to me."
Master Mu Er knew that she wanted to be angry, so he didn't care. He only asked Mu Yunhan: "Do you want to send someone over to look for key evidence or something?"
Mu Yunhan made a gesture, and Mu Li followed Mrs. Mu back.
The clan elders all have their own thoughts and are all wilted.
Mu Yunhan said: "The long street banquet was suddenly interrupted. Everyone is not happy. Why not take advantage of the fact that it is still early and ask the elders to take everyone to continue eating and drinking?"
The third grandma said: "What's the point of your absence? This is everyone's wish."
Mu Yunhan smiled and said, "I'll just take care of some trivial matters."
The third grandma took the clan elders out, and I don’t know what she told the clan members. Not long after, laughter came from outside, and everything was as usual.
Mu Yunhan walked up to Mu Yao and said in a deep voice: "Mu Yao."
Mu Yao opened her eyes and looked at her with hatred.
"I originally wanted the Yang family to testify against you, especially your aunt who just fell and was seriously injured. But, do you know what they said?"
"Your aunt and uncle decided to forget it. It's not because they're afraid of you, but they still care about family ties and don't want to help me, an outsider, get rid of you."
"But how did you, your niece, treat them?"
Mu Yunhan said: "Sometimes I wonder if people with this bloodline are a little abnormal?"
"I even think that this bloodline is a sin. But just now, I don't think so anymore. It is not the bloodline that is guilty, but the people with the bloodline."
Mu Yao sneered and slowly closed her eyes.
"Sister, why are you talking nonsense to her? Do you still expect her to find out with her conscience? She can't change it."
Mu Ying knelt down, stared at Mu Yao for a moment, and smiled slightly: "Sister, the third grandma and the clan are still waiting for you. Go ahead and do your work. Leave this place to me."
Mu Yunhan was worried: "Can you make it?"
Mu Ying smiled and whistled, and the tiger ran in quietly, sat down next to her intimately, and stared at Mu Yao with eagerness.
"If sister is worried, you can leave the rice to me." Mu Ying smiled and said, "If it doesn't work out, there will still be Ying Lao."
Mu Yunhan left with peace of mind.
Mu Ying waved her hand obediently: "Sister, walk slowly, sister, have fun."
When Mu Yunhan was out of sight, Mu Ying turned around, walked up to Mu Yao, pinched her face with her hands, and pulled her hard.
Mu Yao stared at her with hatred.
Mu Ying looked at her without showing any signs of weakness: "Why are you staring? You vicious bad thing, Mr. Ying!" (To be continued)