Mr. Mu said with some pride: "Do you know how good the articles written by my Guai Guai are?"
"She's very smart. She's not weak in other aspects, not just her skills. You don't need to worry about this child of ours. No matter how talented she is, this is enough for now. Even if she becomes a second-generation rich kid who lives off her parents, we can still support her."
Old Qi said weakly: "Isn't that a waste..."
"We can afford to waste it. Besides, the child can kick you, which proves that my child is not weak. Why does he need you, an old man, to teach him?"
Old Master Mu scolded him in a deep voice: "You should control your temper. Who would dare to send their children to you now? Just take a rest. Do you really think you are still young and have no limits?"
He said with a rather disdainful tone: "Can you still move your arms and legs?"
Old Qi pursed his lips and looked up at him unconvinced, "I know a lot... and I'm in good health now."
Old Master Mu sneered, "My son, your apprentice, her father, has already learned all your tricks, hasn't he?"
"My little girl is well-behaved and her father is in charge. How can it be your turn..."
Old Qi stiffened his neck and said, "I am Mu Lianshen's teacher. I am better than him in every way. I know the most complete things. What can I learn from him..."
Mr. Mu said calmly: "My son is younger than you."
"I have a lot of experience,"
"He is young..."
"I...."
"young..."
Qi Lao's face turned red with anger, and he was choked by the word "young" and was speechless.
He lowered his head and ignored Mr. Mu.
In front of the small table in the yard, Uncle Wang heard that the noise inside had stopped, so he smiled at Uncle Liu and clinked his teacups with his.
They were both used to it; they would quarrel whenever they met.
Usually the two of them quarrel and curse at each other.
This time, Mr. Qi was not in the right, mainly because he had to listen to Mr. Mu's scolding.
But at this time, Mr. Mu's physical strength has reached its limit, and it's time to stop...
Military compound, Mu family.
In the study, Mu Lianshen dialed the number of Song Ruyuan's office.
After the call was connected, he said calmly: "Thank you for helping to stop it today."
Song Ruyuan on the other side chuckled helplessly: "Is this worth a call?"
"Lian Shen, I'm really unfamiliar with this."
Mu Lianshen tapped his fingers on the table, "Not only about this, there is something else to say..."
The voice on the other side was slightly gentle: "What?"
"I checked some things yesterday. You did so many things behind my back, and many of them were done because of us. I just found out about this now. I'm sorry."
The other party was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke: "There's nothing to be sorry about. You have helped me countless times before. Isn't it the right thing for brothers to help each other?"
"Yes, in that case," Mu Lianshen said in a low voice, "Now it's my turn to help you, Ruyuan, go back to the way you were before. The situation is stable now, and I can protect you."
"No matter what kind of trouble or secret, I can solve it. If I can't, there are others. With so many of us, we can always protect you."
"Song Ruyuan, come back, this won't be difficult for you, right?"
Song Ruyuan's hand holding the microphone was shaking, his heart was pounding violently, his eyes were slightly red, and his breathing became heavier as he listened to the words of his brother on the other side.
Yet, I couldn't utter a word.
Then he heard Mu Lianshen's smiling voice from the other side: "Let's drink together next time we meet?"
His emotions fluctuated violently. He closed his eyes, holding back the sourness, and said in a slightly hoarse voice with a slight tremor: "Okay..."
But things never stop happening.
At this moment, neither of them knew that the next time they met, they would almost be separated by life and death.
In the evening, when Mr. Mu came back, he brought back a lot of supplements from Mr. Qi and gave them all to Fu Xiao.
All the words were insults to Mr. Qi, but Fu Xiao just listened quietly.
As a junior, she didn't dare to respond to this and could only complain silently in her heart.
It would not sound good to say it out loud, after all, he was her father's teacher. Didn't you see Mu Lianshen just listening leisurely, nodding occasionally, but not saying anything in agreement?
After dinner, Fu Xiao returned to her room, entered the space, took a hot spring bath, and washed off the medicinal wine on her body. Although the medicine was good, she really couldn't stand the smell.
Using your own medicine has the same effect as medicinal wine, but without such a strong smell.
This smell made me unable to sleep.
When you go out tomorrow, just apply some medicated wine to cover it up.
On the other side, the hospital.
Wu Yaozu was able to walk again, but his face was still disfigured and had not recovered to its original state.
Mother Wu was sitting on the side wiping her tears, looking at her little son on the hospital bed with a worried look on her face.
In my heart I kept cursing the culprit of all this.
It's just a competition, why are you using such heavy hands? It's really bullying.
My son...
Wu Yaozu was annoyed by the crying and said impatiently: "Mom, can you please stop crying? I'm not dead. My arms and legs can move. I will be fine in a few days. Why are you crying?"
Mother Wu looked at him with red eyes, "I am just worried about you. That little bitch was really too cruel. When you get better, I will take you to seek justice."
"Why are you scolding her?" Wu Yaozu sat up from the bed and raised his voice, "Oh, you don't understand anything, go back."
After sending Wu's mother back, he lay back on the hospital bed, closed his eyes, and recalled Fu Xiao's indifferent eyes, jade-white skin, and beautiful face.
He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes revealing an obsession and hatred that was difficult to conceal.
The girl who made him lose face like that really... deserves to die.
"What are you thinking about?"
The door of the ward was pushed open again, and this time it was Father Wu who walked in.
Wu Yaozu closed his eyes and said softly, "It's okay."
Father Wu came over and sat beside the bed. Looking at his miserable face, he said in hatred, "Don't worry, son. Dad will avenge you soon."
Wu Yaozu's eyes widened and he asked excitedly: "When will we act?"
“Almost there…”
"Then Dad, don't hurt the girl from the Mu family. I want her."
Father Wu glared at him and said angrily, "It's already this late, and you're still thinking about this."
The more critical the moment, the more we cannot be lenient.
Wu Yaozu said anxiously, "Dad, just hold her down. At least, don't hurt her face."
Father Wu completely ignored his words. He knew very well that the child was not a good person and might not be underestimated when he grew up. How could he cut the grass without getting rid of the root of it?
Besides, his Wu family is just assisting, and there are other people who are actually doing the work.
Father Wu no longer paid attention to his youngest son's grumbling. He walked to the window and looked outside with a mysterious look in his eyes.
His son didn't understand, but he did. Although he had made a lot of preparations, there was still a possibility of failure.
If they really fail, what awaits them will be complete darkness.
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