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Chapter 1921 will not let one go

Mu Yunhan was not sure whether Mrs. Gu's handwriting was involved in today's incident.

This person is used to killing people with borrowed knives. After lying dormant for so long, he thought it was time to take action.

This is really a fatal blow.

She walked towards Madam Gu and said with a smile: "What is Madam thinking about?"

Mrs. Gu gathered her thoughts and said with the same smile: "I heard you talking to the old man just now, and your voice was quite loud. I was very worried. If you have anything to say, please talk to him. He is always the elder, so be more obedient."

Under the light, Mrs. Gu's skin is fair and smooth, with almost no wrinkles, her hair is shiny and neat, her makeup is exquisite, and her smile is peaceful.

She looks much younger than her peers, and more gentle and beautiful than other housewives.

But Mu Yunhan knew that underneath this skin was a twisted and dark soul.

She stretched out her hand to tidy up Mrs. Gu's collar and ruby ​​garland: "Not all elders are worthy of respect. Some people are disrespectful because they are old and have a terrible heart. They deserve to die. For example..."

Mu Yunhan stopped intentionally and looked into Mrs. Gu's eyes.

Mrs. Gu always maintained a smile, her pupils shrunk to the size of needle tips: "What about, for example?"

"For example, I will not let go of anyone who participated in today's incident!" Mu Yunhan retracted his hand, stepped back, and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Mrs. Gu looked sideways at her, the coldness in her eyes rising little by little, and her smile gradually turned cold.

A steward hurriedly walked out of Mrs. Gu's room and hurried away with several people.

Mu Yunhan thought that Xiaomi was still there, so he followed him.

Lu Ting followed up and whispered softly: "Young madam, the old man said that since you are back, you still have to participate in tonight's family banquet and ancestor worship, otherwise it will easily cause misunderstandings."

Mu Yunhan knew that he shouldn't vent his anger on Lu Ting, but she really didn't have such a good temper, so she pretended not to hear and walked forward quickly.

Lu Ting was a little anxious and chased her away at a trot: "Young Madam, Young Madam..."

Mu Yunhan was extremely annoyed: "How do you feel about following such an old man who is half dead?"

Lu Ting suddenly stopped and stood there blankly.

Mu Yunhan finally got clean and continued to move forward.

But she heard Lu Ting shouting from behind her, and quickly caught up to stop her and said, "Young madam, not everyone is as lucky as you. Some people have tried their best just to live."

Mu Yunhan looked at her seriously: "You have read books."

Lu Ting smiled bitterly: "Not everyone is qualified to give birth to an heir for the old man."

"Then if you want to relax, you can come to me." Mu Yunhan patted her on the shoulder, "Don't catch up again, I have a bad temper right now."

Who lives an easy life?

Whose life is easy? What others think is good may not really be good.

Some people do their best just to stay alive.

Gu Fenglin, how much effort does it take to survive until now and do so well?

Mu Yunhan burst into tears.

Poor man.

She always felt that she had gone through twists and turns, which was pitiful and miserable.

But the really miserable person is actually him.

The previous discord with the family, the complicated relationship between Mr. Gu and him, the hatred and disgust, all turned out to be because of this.

Someone slowly walked out from the road, blocking her way.

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