Before this incident, everyone firmly believed in Chen Qingyan's character.
Once something mind-shattering is discovered, it can always lead to countless associations.
"Su Yi," Mu Ling patted Chen Qingyan's back and kept comforting her, then turned her eyes to Su Yi, "Su Yi, it's true that Qing Yan didn't figure this out and she was almost wronged.
Nan Xian, since Nan Xian really likes Miss Feng, there is no problem in letting her join the Mu family, but you also know the rules of the Mu family. With her status, she cannot be the head wife, she can only be a concubine."
There was sarcasm on Su Yi's lips, "I'm just a powerless orphan. Didn't you marry me in the first place?"
After marrying Mu Ling, Su Yi was only lucky to have a son named Nan Xian and a daughter-in-law called Feng Ruqing.
This also made her feel better.
Mu Ling frowned slightly: "Su Yi, how can this be the same?"
How can the woman I like and the person my son likes be the same?
What he likes naturally does not depend on power, as long as he likes it.
If your son likes it, then he must pay attention to being well-matched.
All in all, even if Nan Xian is in pain, it has nothing to do with him. He is not the one in pain anyway.
"Miss Feng is beautiful, but it's a pity that beauty cannot be eaten in this world. If you want to marry into the Mu family, you must be a good match."
"It's not wrong for the Mu family to have such thoughts. The Mu family cannot just marry any woman back home."
"And Mr. Nanxian just said that Miss Feng can cure his inability to move, which means that the disease will be cured sooner or later. Naturally, the Mu family will not let her be his wife."
"It's a pity that a filial person like Mr. Nanxian will definitely listen to his parents. It is Young Master Mu who is in charge of the Mu family. Even if Nanxian likes this girl, he will not be able to marry her openly."
No father would say bad things about his children outside.
Mu Ling is a person who wants to save face. No matter how unfilial Nan Xian is to him, he will never tell her.
On the contrary, it made the world think that Nan Xian was a filial son.
But now that he heard the voices of these people talking, Mu Ling's face looked a little unhappy, for fear that Nan Xian would embarrass him in public.
Fortunately, Nan Xian's expression was still cold, and Yun Qingfeng walked towards him calmly, neither angry nor happy, as if he had no unnecessary emotions.
"Southern String"
boom
Without any warning, a strong wind hit Mu Ling's chest, and his body immediately flew out and fell on the banquet table.
There was silence in the banquet hall.
It's so quiet that you can hear the needle drop.
Compared with the shock of those people, Mu Xi's eyes were full of joy.
If this bastard Nan Xian dares to attack his father, he will definitely be doomed. He will no longer have his place in the Mu family, hahaha
"Hahaha." The old man held the jade bottle in one hand and gnawed the pig's trotters in the other. Now he was so happy that he threw the pig's trotters out and laughed like crazy. "Finally someone beat him up. Hahaha, great. Kill this evil obstacle."
Beat him to death"
Su Yi patted the old man's hand and said, "Your table has been smashed over. Let's go down and take a seat first."
"Okay, okay, I'm still hungry."
The old man followed Su Yi with a smile on his face, holding the jade bottle tightly in his hand, perhaps because he was worried that someone would come and snatch it away.
"Brother Ling"
Chen Qingyan was shocked, and quickly ran to Mu Ling's side, helped him up from the ground, and stared at Nan Xian sadly, "Nan Xian, what are you going to do? He is your father?"