"Are we still getting a divorce?"
Her rough husband threatened her while gripping her waist. She had no choice but to beg for mercy, "No, we're not getting a divorce, we'r...
However, her ability to express herself was limited, and the more anxious she became, the less she could speak. She stammered for a long time without uttering a clear sentence, and in her anger, she managed to squeeze out a sentence at Mu Jingsheng: "Old Mu!"
Mu Jingsheng was startled.
Realizing his wife was angry, Mu Jingsheng felt a surge of anger rise from the soles of his feet to his heart. He turned to the old lady and yelled, "Mother, let me take you to the old house!"
"What did you say?"
Grandma Mu was speechless; she never expected her son to make such a decision so quickly!
She said in disbelief, "Jingsheng, you..."
"Stop talking."
Mu Jingsheng waved his hand to interrupt her.
He gave the old lady a deep look, suppressed his temper, and said as calmly as possible, "You've reached the age to enjoy your retirement. Since you can't find peace here, go back to the old house. Aunt Li's work suits your taste, so she can go with you. That's all, I need to go upstairs to tidy up the rooms for my daughter and grandson."
After saying that, he went upstairs.
Even after Mu Jingsheng opened a room upstairs, went inside, and completely disappeared, Old Lady Mu was still in a daze.
Has she been abandoned?
"oops……"
A relaxed and contented sigh followed.
Ye Yun, who had been crying, subtly wiped away the moisture from the corner of her eye with her fingertip, stretched her arms, and lazily turned to look at Old Madam Mu.
Meeting Grandma Mu's surprised gaze, she smiled with a perfectly timed curve.
When she opened her mouth, her soft, seductive voice was both obedient and sensible: "Grandma... I said that if you don't want to see me and my mother, I will do as you wish."
"See, did I do it?"