When Mu Cheng learned that Miss Zhao Si had fallen into Mu Hanyan's trap and was humiliated in public, he immediately went to the Zhao Mansion.
"Mu Cheng, you actually dared to come see me? You and Mu Hanyan conspired against me. Haven't you harmed me enough?" Upon seeing Mu Cheng, Miss Zhao Si flew into a rage. She picked up the teacup beside her and threw it at him. She no longer cared about her delicate image. She just wanted to tear Mu Hanyan and Mu Cheng apart.
"What? Mu Hanyan and I conspired against you? Impossible! It's not like that. You misunderstood me. Let me explain." Mu Cheng was startled and quickly dodged away.
He didn't know the whole story, and of course he didn't know that the reason Miss Zhao Si fell into the trap was related to the letter written by Mu Hanyan imitating his handwriting.
"I won't listen! Misunderstanding? How dare you say it's a misunderstanding! If it weren't for that handwritten letter of yours, how could I have been tricked by Mu Hanyan? How could I have gone to the appointment? It's all your fault." Miss Zhao Si was furious and cursed. She picked up a few teacups and smashed them all over her face. Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered today, Miss Zhao Si could not calm down.
"What letter?" Mu Cheng was stunned and forgot to dodge. He was hit on the forehead by a teacup and blood spurted out.
"You dare to deny it? I will beat you to death, you heartless and ungrateful bastard." Miss Zhao Si finally found a way to vent her anger and continued to curse.
"You really misunderstood me. I have never written any letter. Besides, you know that I hate Mu Hanyan to death and wish him bad luck. How could I possibly conspire with him to murder you?" Mu Cheng didn't bother to wipe the blood from his forehead and explained anxiously to Miss Zhao Si.
Fourth Miss Mu's hand, which was grasping the teacup, suddenly stopped. She was also furious, and the sight of the Mu family had made her furious. She had forgotten that, based on her understanding of Mu Cheng, he would never be in collusion with Mu Hanyan.
"Are you saying I misunderstood you?" Miss Zhao Si knew she was wrong, but she still pretended to be confused and asked. When it came to dealing with men, she had plenty of tricks up her sleeve. She knew exactly when to be gentle and soft-spoken, when to act coquettishly and willfully, and when to retreat in order to advance.
"Others may not know how I feel about you, but don't you know it? If you really don't trust me, just kill me now and I won't have any complaints." Hearing Miss Zhao Si's suspicious tone, Mu Cheng felt furious and really wanted to die in front of her to prove his innocence.
Well, it seems that in this world, it is women who need to prove their innocence. The fact that Mu Cheng can have such an impulse is enough to show how clever Miss Zhao Si is in playing with people's feelings. Just one sentence can make Mu Cheng so anxious.
"Mu Cheng, I think I may have really wronged you. I'm sorry. You won't blame me, right?" Miss Zhao Si looked at Mu Cheng pitifully, her eyes misty, and her delicate and weak appearance made Mu Cheng's heart tremble.
Mu Cheng's eyes reddened, and he was so moved that tears were about to fall. With the previous grief and anger as a prelude, this feeling of being moved was even stronger. Now, even if he was asked to bang his head against the wall, he would not do it again.
"Alas, I was so angry that I lost my mind and blamed you. I'm sorry, it's all my fault. It's all my fault. Please don't be angry with me, okay? It's all my fault." Miss Zhao Si said sadly. Her tearful look almost broke Mu Cheng's heart.
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