Chapter 40 I Don't Like the Word Forever
The next day, the Mu family.
Perhaps it is Mr. Mu's personal hobby. He likes palaces and buildings that are magnificent and look like they are made of gold. The Mu family's Meihu Manor is a seaside mansion covering an area of more than 70,000 square meters. It is close to private waters and has an independent beach.
Mu Liansheng's room has the most unique sea view. It is surrounded by mountains and the sea. The morning sun shines on the windowsill by the water, creating golden ripples.
He slept until noon and then got up from bed. The housekeeper and a group of servants were waiting at the door.
Mu Liansheng had a dream, but as soon as he opened his eyes, his body reacted uncontrollably.
He stayed in the bathroom for a long time, dawdling until dinner time, and came out slowly wearing a floral shirt.
Downstairs, the shepherd father, who only saw her a few times throughout the year, sat at the dining table with an angry look on his face. The woman whispered to comfort him, "Sir, you came home temporarily, and Liansheng didn't know about it. He played outside all night yesterday. It's normal for young people to sleep in. When I take over your business in the future, I hope you don't be so unreliable."
The housekeeper followed Mu Liansheng one step behind, and subconsciously glanced at him, and saw him smile contemptuously, "Bad luck."
"Rebellious son! I told you to apply for law major, but you studied art. As you wished, you hang out outside all day long! Look at these reports, what were you doing in the nightclub? Rape girls!?" The shepherd father looked majestic and gloomy, and the meeting between father and son was like meeting an enemy.
"It's not the first time you've been photographed. I thought you were used to it." Mu Liansheng picked up the newspaper on the table and smiled indifferently.
There were a lot of people in the box last night, and he kissed so passionately that someone took his intimate photos and used them to make a fuss, adding fuel to the fire. It didn't feel strange at all.
What’s interesting is that these photos reached Mu’s father so quickly.
"When will you be able to make me worry less like the kid from the Xiao family, and when will you be as promising as him! Xiao Jingrun studied law for two years, attended various international events, and helped the Xiao family to get votes. What about you? What can you do?"
"Spend money." Mu Liansheng showed an even more contemptuous smile on his face. He crossed his long legs and sat down lazily.
"Your money is endless anyway, so I can spend it however I want. I recently invested in several high-end clubs and spent 2 billion yuan."
Mu's father's face changed and he was so angry that he almost had a heart attack. It was not because he felt sorry for the money, but because of Mu Liansheng's attitude.
Mu Liansheng held the knife and fork, cutting the food slowly and methodically, and put piece after piece into his mouth, looking very elegant.
"Why, are you feeling distressed?" He looked at the woman next to Mu's father. Although Ye Caimei was over 40 years old, she was in very good condition. Her figure and appearance were both outstanding. She looked as gorgeous as a flower in a haute couture red dress.
She was Mu's father's favorite lover and had been an international film queen. She acted like a worried mother. Seeing Mu Liansheng's eyes looking at her, she couldn't help but smile and said, "It's only natural for a son to spend his father's money. Your father is away from home all year round, so he can only make up for you financially."
"You lowly actor." Mu Liansheng curled the corners of his lips. "What position are you in to talk to me?"
Ye Caimei tightened her fingers around the hem of her skirt, her eyes reddened, "Liansheng, you..."
Mu Liansheng held the knife and fork in his hands and cut the steak very neatly. There was blood on the knife and fork. He put the food into his mouth and chewed it bite by bite. Ye Caimei bit her red lips and felt as if she was lying on the operating table and her body was being cut by Mu Liansheng with a knife and saw.
But he smiled very tenderly, "Today's lunch tastes good, Dad can try it too."
Mu's father had a strong personality and a bad temper. Such a scene only made him feel that his authority was challenged. If it were in the past, he would have beaten Mu Liansheng half to death.
But things are different now. This son has grown up. He is younger and stronger than him. He even has a higher aura than him. He relies on the fact that he is his only son... No, that will soon not be the case.
Mu's father came back specifically to tell Mu Liansheng the good news. He was curious about Mu Liansheng's reaction and wanted to see with his own eyes whether Mu Liansheng could continue to regard himself as his only son after such long-term suppression and torture.
Without the halo of the Mu family, he is nothing.
"Your Aunt Ye is pregnant. I have contacted the top security company in the country to protect her every step of the way. Soon, you will be a brother." Mu's father had an extremely gloomy and ugly expression, and his tone was cruel: "I hope you respect her and your future brother." He especially emphasized the last two words.
"As for the property, I will redistribute it." Father Shepherd said solemnly.
Ye Caimei was a little worried. In fact, she didn't want to tell Mu Liansheng about this, but she had always been Mu's father's confidant, gentle and obedient, and never dared to resist Mu's father. She touched her belly, which was not obviously pregnant, and said softly, "Liansheng, can you bless me?"
Mu Liansheng stared at the woman's face with a serious look. The knife and fork in his hands rubbed against the porcelain plate. The sound was like rubbing against bones, which made people feel cold all over.
"Liansheng, this is the second child of your father and I. I really look forward to your blessing." The woman looked sincere and smiled gently.
"Rebellious son, your Aunt Ye is talking to you, did you hear me?" Father Mu had no patience.
"I hope she gives birth to a stillbirth." Mu Liansheng suddenly smiled.
"You bastard! Who are you cursing?!" The shepherd father was instantly furious. He picked up the candlestick on the table and threw it over. Hiss, the tip of the candlestick brushed against the man's cheek and directly scratched his skin.
Blood drips, one drop, two drops, three drops...
Mu Liansheng wiped the blood off his face. His cold white hand was slender, with distinct joints and was sexy.
He seemed to enjoy the taste and licked the blood from his fingertips.
"Father, you have a bad heart. If you get so angry, you might die of a heart attack, leaving them alone and widowed, what will happen?"
"Sir, please calm down and don't bother with Liansheng. You are father and son." Ye Caimei had a gentle expression. Mu's father was already old. If he died suddenly, this huge Mu family would all belong to Mu Liansheng. He would kill them all.
"You are an unfilial son! Look at you. What kind of attitude do you have when talking to your elders? How can you look like an heir at all? No wonder you can't compare to Xiao Jingrun and will always lose to him!"
"You sound like you have won over the Xiao family." Upon hearing this, Mu Liansheng said, "That woman would rather marry Uncle Xiao, who is married for the third time, than marry you. You can imagine how bad you are."
"You and my mother who lives abroad are truly a perfect match."
"If you didn't marry the woman you love most in your life, or if you didn't marry the man you love most in your life, you must feel like a failure."
“You——!” Father Mu’s blood boiled.
Mu Liansheng raised his eyebrows and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue. "I don't like the word forever, father."
He smiled lightly, his expression nonchalant, but his eyebrows seemed to be stained with a touch of evil, "It must be a very interesting thing to make the proud son of heaven fall from the clouds."
Father Mu said angrily, "What do you want to do? I warn you, don't provoke Xiao Jingrun!"
Mu Liansheng laughed again, "How dare I harass the son of my father's sweetheart, don't you think, Aunt Ye?" His eyes slowly turned to Ye Caimei beside him. His malice was so intense that he wanted to tear her to pieces, but his smile became more and more friendly.
"How pitiful.....a substitute lover."
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