Seeing that Mo Yanhong was so unscrupulous that he even dared to seriously injure the young master of the Wu family, the people around him were all silent and dared not make a sound anymore.
"Mu Hanyan, how long are you going to be a coward? If you don't come out, your little follower will be completely ruined." Seeing their timid looks, Mo Yanhong finally found a little bit of the pride and satisfaction of being a descendant of a wealthy family in Beijing, and shouted at Mu Hanyan's door with a ferocious look on his face.
Mu Hanyan did not respond, and the yard was silent.
"His men are all injured like this, why is Mu Hanyan still hiding and not showing up?" Seeing this situation, the onlookers were also confused.
"Others are so devoted to him that they are willing to risk their lives for him, but he doesn't even have the courage to show up." Someone spoke up for Mu Chengming.
"Following such a master is really unlucky for eight lifetimes." Some people even felt deep disdain for Mu Hanyan.
It can be imagined that if Mu Hanyan showed up now, she would be drowned by the saliva.
"Could this guy have run away after seeing the situation getting worse?" Mo Yanhong's mind moved. He didn't have the strength of Dai Songling, so he couldn't detect Mu Hanyan's presence.
Mu Hanyan was the real culprit. If he ran away, even if he killed Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun, it would be difficult to relieve his anger, let alone save his face. Thinking this, Mo Yanhong no longer cared about Mu Cheng. He kicked him to the ground with a fierce kick, then rushed over and kicked the door open.
In the room, Mu Hanyan was still sitting cross-legged, with a faint mist rising around her. The sweat on her face had not dried yet, and there was a hint of pain on her face. Her clothes were also soaked with sweat, and the faint mist was the evaporation of sweat.
Seeing Mu Hanyan's appearance, the onlookers realized that they had wronged Mu Hanyan. It turned out that he was at a critical juncture in his cultivation, and the situation was quite critical. He was probably on the verge of going astray, so he had no time to care about the safety of Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun.
They also understood why Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun refused to retreat even a single step even though they were seriously injured. It was just to buy time for Mu Hanyan.
Isn't this Mu Hanyan a good-for-nothing, dissolute playboy? And with his notorious reputation for all sorts of evil, how could he possibly command such unwavering loyalty from those around him? It seems rumors are truly unbelievable. Perhaps someone is deliberately throwing mud at Mu Hanyan. The onlookers all thought the same thing, their minds shifting in favor of Mu Hanyan.
After all, Mu Hanyan's story was just a rumor, but Mo Yanhong's cruelty was witnessed with one's own eyes. Who was right and who was wrong could not be decided by Dai Songling's few hypocritical words.
"Hahaha, it turns out you've gone astray. I really thought you were addicted to being a coward!" Seeing Mu Hanyan's sweat and the lingering pain on her face, Mo Yanhong also thought she was possessed and laughed heartily with gloating pleasure.
"I thought it would take some effort, but I didn't expect that you went crazy before I even started. It's retribution, retribution! Don't say that I bullied you. It's your own bad luck, and it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, if you go crazy, you will become a disabled person, so I might as well give you a hand so that you don't have to suffer so much." Mo Yanhong walked into the house with a wild laugh.
From the sound of it, it was clear that he wanted to take advantage of Mu Hanyan's obsession to harm her.
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