Mu Ci nodded. "This time, Luo Bing brought Zhili's people with him. As for the funds, there are mine, Luo Bing's, and Zhili's. We have enough financial resources and capabilities to compete with them. We won't let those foreign hot money succeed."
Mu Chen was still a little worried and said to him, "But your father and Mu En are both crazy!"
Mu Ci nodded helplessly and said, "Grandpa, if there's no loss, they'll still think they're so powerful and resourceful. If we don't let them suffer a little, how can they learn their lesson? I can protect the Mu family for a while, but I can't protect them forever. So let them do what they want. They have to feel the pain before they can learn their lesson."
Mu Chen looked at Mu Ci, his eyes full of worry.
Mu Ci patted his hand and comforted him, "Grandpa, don't worry. Nothing is more important than your health right now."
Mu Chen seemed to relax a little, and he let out a long breath. He said to him, "When you're my age in the future, you'll understand how I feel now. I can't let go! I can't let go. When I was young, I longed for a house full of children and grandchildren. When these little beasts grew up, I realized that some of them came to repay my kindness, while others came to collect debts. I have to worry about them all my life, and I don't know what kind of trouble they will cause."
His eyes gradually darkened.
Mu Ci didn't know how to comfort him.
Zhou Shuo interrupted and asked, "Grandpa, where's Uncle Jiang? Why can't I see Uncle Jiang?"
Mu Chen raised his eyes again and looked at them. "I asked him to help me with some things. Mu Ci, if anything happens to me in the future, you must help me treat A Jiang well. It's not easy for him to follow me all his life. I guess after I die, those who think he is a nuisance will not let him off easily."
"Grandpa! Don't say that. Don't worry, Uncle Jiang is capable. If he is willing in the future, he can come to my place." Mu Ci made a promise.
Mu Chen nodded gently, very comforting: "Your father has coaxed your mother around. Your mother treats Song Nan's child as her own grandson. Once this child is born, you will be in big trouble."
He glanced at Zhou Shuo, said nothing in the end, and sighed heavily.
Zhou Shuo knew that he was worried about him, so he stood behind Mu Ci and said to Mu Chen: "Grandpa, I have an umbrella, my brother will protect me, otherwise, you can give our future child a name."
Mu Chen finally laughed and said angrily, "Nonsense! Do you know if it's a boy or a girl? How can I choose a name for it?"
Zhou Shuo rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Then take one each and get everything ready. You can take your time to think about it. We're not in a hurry anyway."
Mu Chen thought this was a good idea, nodded, and began to think about this problem seriously.
Mu Ci said, "Grandpa, don't worry. This is not a matter of urgency. You should rest for a while. I think you should go back to the old house, or come to our place so that we can take care of you more conveniently."
Mu Chen nodded and slowly sat up. "Just send me back to the old house. This place is already a den of tigers and wolves. I can't stay here for even a minute."
Mu Ci looked at Zhou Shuo.
Zhou Shuo nodded, indicating that his grandfather's body was able to move.
The two men helped Mu Chen prepare to leave, but were stopped by the housekeeper, who smiled widely: "Old man, young master, the eldest young mistress has already entered the delivery room. You two must stay and wait for good news. Madam has ordered that you two must stay. Don't wait for the eldest young mistress and the young master to come back before running over here. Please—"
"Snap!"
"Ah!" The butler's fat body fell to the ground. He covered his face and looked at Mu Ci in astonishment and grievance.
The slap from the eldest young master made him see stars.
Mu Ci took a step forward and looked at him coldly: "Who taught you this rule? How dare you block the master's way? Your eldest young lady is standing right in front of you, and you are just calling me the eldest young lady? If you want to rely on the power of others, you should know your own limitations and open your eyes! Today, I will see who dares to block my way!"
After Mu Ci finished speaking, he kicked the butler aside, turned around to support Mu Chen, and said softly, "Grandpa, let's go."
Mu Chen held his arm, squeezed it hard, and then said, "Good! This is what a man from our Mu family should be like!"
The housekeeper groaned and waved his hands, wanting the other servants in the house to stop them, but Du Cong and others surrounded them from front and back, so how could they dare to go forward?
The housekeeper was so anxious that he held his stomach and stamped his feet, and had to call Duan Si.
Duan Si was waiting at the door of the delivery room, feeling anxious and excited. After hearing the call, he said impatiently, "Oh, forget it, let them do whatever they want. I don't believe they will dare to refuse to acknowledge the child after it is born."
As soon as she put down the phone, she saw Mu Guo rushing over.
Ever since Song Nan became pregnant, Mu Guo came back to visit from time to time, which made Duan Si feel that Mu Guo finally knew where home was.
She also knew that Mu Yao was sick, and she didn't have any sympathy at all. This was the result of evil deeds being punished, huh!
Mu Guo glanced at the lights in the operating room and asked anxiously, "What's going on? Why did she suddenly go into labor? Is Song Nan okay?"
Duan Si had calmed down by now, and said to him with a face full of complaints, "It's all your good son's fault! When Song Nan saw him coming, he naturally wanted to go to meet him, but who knew that he would yell and push him, not even being polite at all! Song Nan lost his balance and fell, then cried out that his stomach hurt! Humph! It's all because of that little goblin Zhou Shuo. He's bewitched and lost his mind. He doesn't care about his own flesh and blood, but only thinks about that vixen!"
After hearing this, Mu Guo's face turned unhappy.
Duan Si thought bitterly: If the top beam is crooked, the bottom beam will be crooked too. Isn't it just following the father's example? When she gave birth to Mu Ci, wasn't she also unable to catch a glimpse of her husband?
But she finally understood recently, so she kept these words in her heart and didn't say them out loud. She couldn't push Mu Guo away again, who finally agreed to go home.
Mu Guo ignored her and asked Liu Ma who was standing beside him: "What did the doctor say? Is it dangerous?"
Aunt Liu glanced at Duan Si before answering truthfully, "It's earlier than the due date. The doctor said the baby is too big for Miss Song to deliver, but a caesarean section has been arranged. The obstetricians and pediatricians are both the best in the country, so don't worry, sir."
Mu Guo nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
Aunt Liu frowned. She always felt that her husband was too concerned about Miss Song and the child.
If the gentleman has no feelings for his wife, and therefore does not care about the birth of the two young masters, then what about Miss Song?
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