Rolling up her sleeves, Madam Mu angrily approached Rong Shang, her fierce and menacing appearance refusing to be swayed by Mu Qinghai's attempts to pull her away.
Helpless, Mu Qinghai glanced at the man who was frowning not far away, then lowered his voice and called out to Madam Mu, "Lan Yu."
"Never mind, never mind, today—"
Mu Qinghai wanted to say something, but Madam Mu, who refused to listen to reason, waved her hand and shouted, "Count it? How could it count? This brat dared to bully my son, I'll skin her alive!"
Grabbing Rong Shang's arm with one hand, Madam Mu raised her other hand to strike her.
Who knew that with another "whoosh," Rong Shang picked up the cup of tea that Mu Yunqing had just finished drinking from next door and splashed it directly onto Madam Mu's face.
"ah!"
Everything happened so suddenly that Madam Mu screamed and quickly released Rong Chang's hand.
"Mom." Mu Yunqing was also startled. She quickly took out a handkerchief from her waist and stepped forward to wipe Madam Mu's face.
Upon seeing his daughter today, Mu Qinghai frowned and glanced at Rong Shang, his face already as black as ink.
But a low laugh came from behind him. He turned around and saw...
Fu Jingchen smiled, raising the corners of his lips.
For a moment, Mu Qinghai smiled awkwardly, "Fourth Master, please excuse my rudeness."
He forced a smile, but the two women beside him were still arguing.
"Sister, what are you doing? No matter what, my mother is your elder. What you're doing is going too far."
"Hmph, Mu Yunshu, you brat, I'm going to teach you a lesson today."
The two of them kept arguing back and forth, which only made Mu Qinghai more irritated. He rubbed his forehead and said, "Enough! Stop arguing! Aren't you two embarrassing enough already?"
Mu Qinghai suddenly lost his temper, which startled Madam Mu. She turned around and looked at her husband with a wronged expression, as if she was about to say something.
Mu Qinghai had already turned around.
"Fourth Master, may I ask what brings you here today?"
As he spoke, Mu Qinghai glanced at the servants behind him, noticing the large and small boxes they were carrying, all of them in festive red.
In that instant, Mu Qinghai narrowed his eyes, already guessing what was going on.
"Propose marriage."
Just then, the man's cold voice came.
Mu Qinghai's face lit up with joy, and he immediately became excited.
"Fourth Master, are you telling the truth?"
Good heavens, the dignified head of the Fu family actually came to the Mu family to propose marriage.
One sentence drew the attention of the other people in the living room.
Madam Mu, forgetting her pain, approached from behind with a gossipy look on her face, "Fourth Master, you said you proposed marriage, does that mean you've chosen someone—"
I originally wanted to ask him whether he had taken a liking to Mu Yunshu or his daughter.
But halfway through her sentence, Madam Mu suddenly remembered something, and she quickly shut her mouth, her expression changing slightly.
No, Mu Yunshu has been staying at the Fu family's place recently.
They came in one after the other just now. Could the person that Master Fu wants to propose to be Mu Yunshu be?
Her initial excitement vanished, and Madam Mu turned her head and glared fiercely at Rong Chang.
The mother and daughter were unhappy, but Mu Qinghai was overjoyed.
The richest man in Jinyang City wanted to be his son-in-law; this was a blessing that Mu Qinghai could never have earned in eight lifetimes.
Overjoyed, he quickly greeted Fu Jingchen, "Fourth Master, Fourth Master, please take a seat."
"Um."
After instructing his men to put down the betrothal gifts, Fu Jingchen glanced at Rong Shang with a gentle gaze, then walked past her and sat down beside her.
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