Chapter 4 Debt Collector

Mu Zhen glanced at the debt collector with his head drooping beside him. He felt very anxious but couldn't really do anything to her. Thinking of Mu Nanxi's biological mother, he felt extremely irritated with a mixture of guilt and disappointment. He didn't even know how to face such a paranoid Mu Nanxi.

Yes, he was wrong. He should not have had a one-night stand with a woman from a border town on impulse, and he also failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father. It was not until her mother died that she learned about this illegitimate daughter.

But starting when he was ten years old, for a full ten years, he made up for all his guilt and debt many times over, but why did Mu Nanxi still not appreciate it and still became like this?

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again." Mu Nanxi's hoarse voice broke through the eerie silence.

Mu Zhen turned around and his original anger subsided by three points. This was the first time that Mu Nanxi apologized, the first time that she bowed her head, and the first time that she admitted her mistake.

At this time, they were passing by the beach. The rising sunlight shone on Mu Nanxi's messy face, which made her look a little lonely. Mu Zhen's heart softened.

"Huh? I don't know what tricks he's going to play next!" Seeing that his old father had softened his heart, Mu Che couldn't stop sneering. At the same time, he also reminded his father that some people say things that are not done the same way.

He was also a child who had gone through a rebellious period and had seen too many people of all kinds. He could only say that Mu Nanxi had gone too far in the past, so that an apology was not enough to make others believe it.

After hearing what his eldest son said, Mu Zhen was skeptical, but in the end, guilt took over most of it. He sighed slightly: "Xixi, Dad hopes you will be a lady. You are the only girl in our Mu family. You are the face of our Mu family."

"Dad, I understand. I will try to change in the future."

Mu Nanxi knew that no matter how much she said now, no one would believe her, but time would prove everything.

Every precious life should not be wasted.

I originally thought that Mu Nanxi would have a hard time as an illegitimate daughter, until she stepped into the Mu Sheng Manor of the Mu family...

In the land-scarce South City, the manor covers an area of ​​more than 40 acres, with pavilions and towers and neatly arranged green plants. The whole view can be seen as you wind along the cypress road. The lights in the villa are still on at this time, perhaps because the servants who got up early to cook turned on the kitchen lights.

After entering the outermost door, there is another tall metal door inside. Only after the electric door automatically opens due to the license plate sensing can the entire appearance of the Mu family villa be seen.

After being renovated seven years ago, the manor's green tiles and yellow walls have a single-family castle design most commonly used by European aristocrats. The doors and windows are based on gold, and the design is high-end and smart. You can feel the financial strength and luxury of the Mu family before you even enter the entrance hall.

"Master, Master, Miss!" As soon as I entered the door, a servant in a uniform black uniform came over to take my bag, take off my shoes, change my shoes, take off my coat...

Before I had time to appreciate the feeling of serving a disabled person, I was attracted by the ink paintings in the living room. As a designer, the materials she integrates into art are not only fabrics, but also music, paintings, nature, and even calligraphy can be part of her inspiration.

Art is universal.

I stared at the landscape painting that was majestic but hid the details of daily life. I then looked at the overall matching of the living room, which was neither old-fashioned nor too modern. The integration of landscape and technology was really pleasing to the eyes.

In this regard, Mu Nanxi gave a thumbs up to the overall aesthetic level of the Mu family.

"I'll go upstairs first." Mu Che went upstairs quickly.

Mu Zhen glanced at Mu Nanxi's hair and smudged makeup, and hesitated to speak. Finally, he just said, "Have some breakfast and go upstairs to rest."

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