"..."
Mu Zhonghe pouted, his expression showing some displeasure.
"Never mind, I'm not going to talk to you about this."
Actually, he was just saying it casually.
Rong Shang observed the changes in his facial expression, her bright eyes flashing with a hint of coldness. "So, what are you doing here?"
“My father said he had something important to discuss with Fourth Master, but Fourth Master wasn’t there. Only Tenth Master was left, and I didn’t know him. I didn’t know what to say, so I went out for a drive.”
Is that really the case?
Rong Shang knew he was lying just by looking at him.
This guy has been proficient in everything since he became an adult: eating, drinking, gambling, and whoring.
However, even though she saw through his ulterior motives, Rong Shang did not expose him. She simply got up and walked towards the light at the door, saying, "Let's go. It's been a few days since I've seen my father."
"Are you going out?" Mu Zhonghe raised an eyebrow.
It was already dark outside, and the candles in the room hadn't been lit yet, so the light was very dim.
Mu Zhonghe seemed to have come for a real reason, and as soon as Rong Shang stood up, he immediately followed.
"Sister Yunshu, could you lend me some money?" Mu Zhonghe stopped less than a meter away from her and looked at the back of her head as he spoke.
He gambled a few rounds outside last night. At first, he had a good run of luck, but who knew he would lose so badly? He not only lost all the money he had, but also owed Black Panther some money.
Now, Mu Qinghai is only concerned with whether the Fu family can help him rise to prominence, and he ignores the mother and son. So why would he pay off their gambling debts?
"Sister Yunshu, Father is so good to you now. My mother and I have long lost our status in the Mu family, and my sister's life is not easy after marrying into the Liang family. Can you help your younger brother out?"
"Help you?" Rong Shang turned around, her captivating peach blossom eyes slowly looking at him, her gaze tinged with a hint of mockery.
Tell me, why should I help you?
“I remember, you didn’t treat me like this before I married Fu Jingchen.”
“I…” Mu Zhonghe frowned. “The things we did in the past were all at the instigation of our father. We didn’t really mean to target you.”
Remembering what the black panther said, he had to pay back the money he owed him before midnight, or he would chop off one of his hands.
Mu Zhonghe's face paled, and his tone became somewhat anxious, "Sister Yunshu, I'm begging you, please lend me some money, it's not much, just five silver dollars."
"You're the young mistress of the Fu family now, you can have as much money as you want."
You could tell he was genuinely flustered and anxious.
Rong Shang's smile of interest deepened, and she shook her head, "No."
"No."
Compared to what her family had done to Mu Yunshu, what Rong Chang was doing now was only repaying a small part of it.
She gave a cold laugh and leaned against the doorframe. "Get out, or you'll be in big trouble if Father finds out you came here."
"Mu Yunshu".
He had said all the nice things, but this woman still showed this face. Mu Zhonghe gritted his teeth, he was really furious.
"Fine, you're the young mistress of the Fu family now, and we can't beat you. But do you think we'll let you have a good life just because you've kicked us when we were down?"
His unrestrained and frivolous gaze fell on her graceful figure, and Mu Zhonghe clicked his tongue twice.
He then reached out and grabbed her shoulder. "Come here."
"I'm going to make you suffer tonight."
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