Every time Mrs. Mu said something, Dongfang Yu's face became even more ugly. Her eyes were cold, as if she was still thinking about whether she should take action...
After pondering for a long time, Dongfang Yu still suppressed the anger in her heart and looked at Old Mrs. Mu with a sneer: "Where is my master? It's not your turn to mind your own business. Besides, you should go back and take care of your son and daughter-in-law.
Tell him not to disturb my master."
After saying these words, Dongfang Yu turned around and left.
Mrs. Mu pointed angrily at Dongfang Yu's back and said angrily: "Stop, who will allow you to leave without my order?"
She was so angry that she looked at Dongfang Yu with angry eyes.
This girl is so uneducated! I really don’t know why Mu Xiaojiu has such a maid around her!
It’s true that people of the same species flock together and birds of a feather flock together!
"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"
Mrs. Mu pushed Mu Qingya's hand away and stepped forward to pull Dongfang Yu.
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Yu waved her hand and pushed Old Mrs. Mu away.
Old Mrs. Mu was caught off guard, she fell down and rolled directly down the steps.
This time, everyone present was shocked. Old Mrs. Mu let out a sharp scream and rolled several times before rolling to the ground.
Mu Qingya covered her lips tightly and looked at the figure of Old Mrs. Mu rolling down the steps in disbelief. After a while, she came back to her senses and rushed towards Old Mrs. Mu in a hurry, her voice was anxious.
"Grandma, what's wrong with you, grandma?"
Old Mrs. Mu was beaten to pieces, and she could not see clearly. There was blood on the back of her head, which was bright red and a bit glaring...
Mu Qingya's voice was filled with tears: "Go to the Prince Consort's Mansion to invite people, hurry up!"
Because Mu Qingya was very capable, and this was the imperial city, they did not have the habit of bringing guards when they went out. But what Mu Qingya did not expect was that this maid was so bold and dared to attack her grandmother.
This time, it was just time for my father to see the true face of these people!
A fierce light flashed from Mu Qingya's eyes, and then her face was filled with tears, her eyes were anxious and distressed.
Perhaps it was a coincidence that Mu Yi happened to be walking from behind with his colleagues. He immediately saw the unconscious old lady Mu lying on the ground. His heart almost stopped beating, and he hurried forward, her face pale.
"Who touched my mother?"
Even though his mother beat him hard, she didn't even like his biological daughter.
But, after all, she was the mother who gave birth to him.
How could he tolerate someone doing this to his mother?
Mu Yi's eyes were filled with red light and full of anger. He slowly turned his eyes and his eyes fell on Dongfang Yu who looked as calm as ever.
Dongfang Yu had a sneer on her lips. She believed that Mrs. Mu had some relationship with the Nine Emperors, so she tolerated it many times, but patience did not mean that she had no temper.
This old guy provoked her again and again, and she was asking for it.
"Dad," Mu Qingya's voice was filled with tears, "it's my fault. This maid just hit me, and my grandmother scolded her and asked her to salute me. Who knew that she dismissed her words and even said...
Grandma took action. If it hadn’t been for me, grandma wouldn’t have had a conflict with her..."
Tears flowed down Mu Qingya's face, with heavy pain.
A burst of rage surged out of Mu Yi's chest. He raised his eyes and his eyes fell on Dongfang Yu.