"Mu, Young Master Mu, this, this is all a joke. How can we possibly give up blood ties? How can we just give them up like that? Don't you agree? Haha——" Zhou De tried hard to think of the right words.
Zhou Cong was so anxious that he kept rubbing his hands. He wanted to reach out and snatch the document, tear it up and swallow it. What was going on? He had only been away for the whole morning, so why was he still signing a document?
Mu Ci raised his eyebrows, his expression cold: "Oh? So, you don't want to marry your daughter into the Mu family for good luck? It seems that the 20 million project-"
"No, no, no, no, no, Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, please be so kind as to help me with the project!" Zhou De already had sweat on his forehead.
Mu Ci said calmly, "Be thankful that you have a good daughter who is willing to sell herself to redeem your family. From now on, Zhou Shuo——"
He took a look at the document in his hand. A girl's handwriting was very elegant.
"Zhou Shuo has nothing to do with you anymore, and he has given up his inheritance rights in the Zhou family. If you want to change your mind, I will hire a lawyer for him. Of course, there will be no 20 million project."
The entire Zhou family kept silent.
Zhou Shuo rushed over like the wind: "Okay, you can go now."
Uncle Liu looked at the small suitcase in Zhou Shuo's hands and the shoulder bag on his back with some surprise, but as he was well-informed, he just swallowed and said nothing.
Mu Ci looked at Zhou Shuo gently, "Okay, let's go."
After getting in the car, Zhou Shuo breathed a long sigh of relief.
Mu Ci looked at her with a faint smile on his lips. The driver saw it in the rearview mirror and his heart skipped a beat.
His young master can laugh?
He blinked and looked again, and sure enough, the young master was smiling!
He couldn't help but look out the car window. Is it going to rain red rain from the sky?
"Pa" he got hit on the back of his head: "Drive! What are you thinking about?" The butler on the passenger seat patted him.
The driver quickly started the car and asked carefully, "Uncle Liu, where are we going?"
Uncle Liu turned to look at Mu Ci: "Master, should we go back to the old house or the villa?"
"Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau." Mu Ci said lightly.
Well--
The driver was glad that he hadn't started the car yet, otherwise he would have definitely stepped on the brakes.
Uncle Liu said tactfully, "How about we go back to the villa? You and Miss Zhou can talk first?"
Mu Ci withdrew his gaze from Zhou Shuo's face and said firmly, "No need. Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get the certificate first. If you're any later, they'll be off work."
Before Uncle Liu could say anything, Zhou Shuo suddenly said, "Your legs weren't born unable to walk, were they? As a reward, I will heal your legs!"
Uncle Liu and Mu Ci were both stunned.
Uncle Liu looked at Zhou Shuo speechlessly.
He didn't know what was wrong with his young master, but this young lady was probably crazy.
Every word she said was "crazy talk".
Mu Ci chuckled and said, "Okay, if you can heal my leg, I will repay you with all my wealth."
"Young Master!" Uncle Liu raised his voice a little. How could this person really be crazy?
Zhou Shuo didn't understand: "What do you mean by all your wealth?"
Mu Ci didn't say anything. He took out a pen and paper from his side pocket and wrote two pages of paper. He signed his name at the end, found a small ink pad, pressed his handprint on it, and handed it to Zhou Shuo: "Sign it."
Zhou Shuo took it hesitantly, glanced at it, and read it softly: "Prenuptial agreement?——"
She glanced at Mu Ci, who smiled and nodded.
Then, with every sentence Zhou Shuo read, the housekeeper's face became darker.
Mu Ci clearly listed all the movable and immovable properties under his name, as well as bank accounts around the world, and clearly stated that if he passed away a year later, all these assets would be inherited by Zhou Shuo and would be managed by his team.
In other words, if Mu Ci died a year later, Zhou Shuo would be a wealthy young widow with wealth that ordinary people could not reach. She would not have to do anything because someone would manage her money and regenerate it for her.
Under the housekeeper's glare, Zhou Shuo signed his name, pressed his fingerprints, and placed the two pieces of paper on Mu Ci's chest. "Honestly, I'm quite touched. I've signed, but it won't happen, because you won't die! Even if you only have half a breath left, I will save you. Besides, apart from being unable to walk, you look normal. You're far from dead, don't worry."
Every word she said lightly was like a knife stabbing the butler's heart.
"Miss Zhou, be careful with your words!" He lowered his voice and tried his best to restrain himself.
Zhou Shuo leaned back and said calmly, "Uncle Liu, right? Don't worry, I'm a man who knows how to repay kindness and I keep my word."
Mu Ci chuckled, and this time even Uncle Liu was stunned.
Mu Ci reached out and touched Zhou Shuo's head: "Uncle Liu, just trust her. She has been like this since she was a child. She keeps her word, right? Little one?"
Zhou Shuo was stunned for a moment, then pushed Mu Ci's hand away and said coldly: "Who are you?"
Mu Ci looked at her and said, "Mu Ci, is it so difficult to remember my name?"
Zhou Shuo stared at Mu Ci blankly, his face was so cute that Mu Ci's heart melted into water.
He reached out and rolled up his sleeves little by little. On the front of his fair right arm, there was a striking scar about the length of a finger. It must be an old wound, as the wound had turned white.
He reached out and pulled out the pendant from his neck, and said softly, "You really don't remember anything?"
Zhou Shuo looked at the irregular dragon-patterned jade pendant swaying in front of him, and involuntarily reached out and pulled out the same one from around his neck.
Uncle Liu was stunned.
"Master, she is——"
Mu Ci's hand gently touched Zhou Shuo's jade pendant: "Do you still remember what you promised me when you were little?"
Zhou Shuo looked at Mu Ci stupidly, his mind stuck.
There was a hint of sadness in Mu Ci's smile: "You said that you would stay with me forever when you grow up. Now you can fulfill your promise."
Zhou Shuo subconsciously stuffed the jade pendant back into his collar and held it down with his hand, actually trying to calm his rapidly beating heart. "Are you, Brother Shitou?"
Mu Ci nodded lightly, "Yeah."
Zhou Shuo sat up straight and looked Mu Ci up and down, his face full of disbelief. "Are you Brother Shitou?"
Mu Ci nodded again.
Zhou Shuo reached out and pulled his hair, grimacing in pain.
Mu Ci reached out and grabbed her wrist, complaining, "Why are you still doing this? I'm the real Brother Shitou, you're not dreaming!"
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