Nan Xian stared at Mu Ling with indifferent eyes, as if he was planning something in his heart.
Let him have diarrhea for a month
No, it's too light
How about poisoning the intestines and piercing the belly?
Nope, he made a mistake with his mouth.
This will make him mute and no longer able to be cruel to Qing'er
Still too light.
Well, let him have sores on his mouth
This is doable.
With a snap, Gu Yiyi had already picked up the tea cup and smashed it towards Mu Ling.
Mu Ling felt his identity, turned to one side, and hid.
Seeing his daughter's actions, Gu Shi was still drinking tea quietly with a smile on his face and did not stop her.
"Master, Miss Gu, what does this mean?"
Gu Shi had a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, my daughter is born to like breaking things. She just saw you unhappy and couldn't hold it back. Young Master Mu, Yiyi is still a child, shouldn't you want to be with a girl?"
"Children care about"
Mu Ling's expression changed with anger. Naturally, he couldn't argue with Gu Yiyi and turned his head to Feng Ruqing again.
"Nan Xian is my son, me"
snap
Another cup was thrown at me.
Mu Ling dodged it, but the cup accidentally hit Chen Qingyan's body, causing her to shed tears in pain.
"Miss Gu"
"Dad" Gu Yiyi turned his head and said aggrievedly, "He yelled at me."
Gu Shi's hand suddenly exerted force and crushed the teacup in his hand. The smile on his face disappeared and he raised his head expressionlessly, "What's the matter with Young Master Mu?"
Mu Ling's face froze.
This is a ruthless man who killed the previous head of the palace who came to power after he disagreed with him.
He can't afford it.
Gu Shi suppressed the anger in his heart and turned to look at Feng Ruqing, "Nan Xian, he is me."
Perhaps it was because what happened just now still left him with a psychological shadow. As soon as he said a few words, he hurriedly turned to look at Gu Yiyi.
Seeing Gu Yiyi eating fruit seriously, he felt relieved and continued.
"Nan Xian is my son. I don't agree with you getting started. It's impossible for you to get started, not to mention you encouraged Su Yi."
Nan Xian looked at Mu Ling calmly, then turned to Feng Ruqing, "Can I speak?"
This tone, cautious, was completely incompatible with his cold demeanor.
"Oh, what do you want to say?" The moment Feng Ruqing turned her head, all her arrogance disappeared, and she smiled sweetly.
"I'm not from the Mu family"
Nan Xian's simple words made everyone present change their expressions.
He said he was not from the Mu family
If Nan Xian was not extremely filial to Mu Ling, why would he say such words in public?
"Brother Ling," Chen Qingyan saw that Mu Ling wanted to get angry again. She held back the tears of pain and forced a smile, "Forget it, don't make this old man's birthday unpleasant. Miss Feng wants to stay.
Next, she can just stay. No matter what happens, we can wait until the old man’s birthday to solve it, okay?”
Mu Ling took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were dark.
This woman is really capable of instigating Su Yi and seducing Nan Xian. If Qing Yan had not spoken for her this time, he would not have let him go so easily.
"Nanxian," Feng Ruqing noticed the man beside her raising his hand slightly, and hurriedly grasped his fist with a smile, "When the birthday is over, you can tie him up at the city gate and beat him. It's okay. Don't
Forgot the other purpose of our coming today."
Only then did Nan Xian's hand fall.
He looked cold and cold, like an immortal or a god.
Mu Ling had no idea that he had saved his life just now without realizing it, and he still looked at Feng Ruqing with his sharp eyes.