Needlework, groceries, ten chickens, and four sets of ready-made clothes. Mu Yunhan ordered the wood from the only carpenter in town and agreed on a date to build furniture.
As I walked, the expressions of the people around me became more and more strange.
Is it because she spends money like water, so she feels uncomfortable? It’s understandable, she’s a creditor.
Mu Yunhan didn't take it seriously, but he heard someone shout loudly: "Mu Yunhan!"
Zhao Lizheng's daughter Jasmine ran over aggressively, pointed at her and shouted: "Why are you like this? Are there any maids like you? You actually asked Brother Gu to help you push the cart! Tell me! Are you bullying him for being soft-hearted and kind?"
Mu Yunhan couldn't help but roll his eyes. Don't say it's not, even if it is, what does it have to do with Zhao Moli?
I wanted to say something sarcastic to Zhao Moli, but then I realized that I still relied on Zhao Lizheng a lot, and the house deed and land deed had not been transferred, so I pretended not to hear and continued to walk forward expressionlessly.
Zhao Moli thought she was afraid, and thought she was as easy to bully as before. She grabbed her arm and shouted loudly: "I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me? Or are you deaf? Are you mute?"
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Mu Yunhan was annoyed and said coldly: "Let go!"
Zhao Moli was startled by the coldness in her eyes and inexplicably let go.
Then he thought about the time when Mu Yunhan went to ask for embroidery skills from his family, and he became bold again. He put his hands on his hips and cursed: "Why are you so cruel? You just got a benefit and turned your back on others? If it weren't for my father, your mother and siblings
He was burned to death a long time ago! You should be the one stuffed with cow dung! You don’t even care what your reputation is!"
That arrogant and contemptuous face instantly overlapped with Murong's arrogant and contemptuous face.
There was a layer of anger in Mu Yunhan's eyes, and he sneered: "What happened to my reputation? What does it have to do with you?"
Seeing that she dared to talk back, Zhao Moli couldn't help but said angrily: "Your reputation is ruined, don't you know? Why is it none of my business? It's none of my business if you bully others!"
"My reputation is bad, your reputation is good."
Mu Yunhan smiled sarcastically: "You have a good reputation, but you are fighting for an unrelated, unmarried young handsome man on the street. I wonder what your reputation will be if it spreads?"
"You!" The secret in Zhao Moli's heart was exposed, and she suddenly became angry. She raised her hand and called Mu Yunhan: "I'll tear your bad mouth apart!"
With quick eyes and quick hands, Mu Yunhan grabbed her wrist and pushed her forward, causing Zhao Moli to stagger out.
"You shameless person, you actually dare to hit me? You will have to die..." Zhao Moli managed to stabilize her body and cursed loudly.
Mu Yunhan had a gloomy face and took a step forward. A cold hand firmly held her wrist, preventing her from moving forward.
Gu Fenglin looked at her and shook his head gently, indicating that she should not do anything again.
Mu Yunhan lowered his eyes and stared at the toes of his shoes expressionlessly.
A pair of gray and worn-out shoes, the toes have been severely worn, and soon the toes will break through the upper and be exposed.
She is poor, she comes from a bad background, she has no power, and she has no one to support her, so does she deserve to be bullied by these people?
She is not convinced, she is unwilling!
"Wait! I'm going to tell my father and my mother that you hit me!"
Zhao Moli rushed over and saw the hands of Gu Fenglin and Mu Yunhan that had not yet separated. She almost went crazy with jealousy and said in a sharp voice: "Brother Fenglin, don't be deceived by her! She is not as honest as she appears!" (