Mu Shilian had a bad feeling the moment Mu Shicang finished speaking, but when he reacted, the clothes were already in Mu Shixiao's hands. Mu Shixiao rummaged through the clothes that Chi Ling had placed aside with a puzzled look on his face. The clothes only had two pockets on the lapel, and after searching the left and right pockets, there was nothing there. Mu Shilian was obviously relieved.
But when he saw Mu Shicang put his hand in his right pocket, his expression paused and his face changed. If it weren't for Old Master Mu watching him, he would have wanted to rush forward and snatch it away.
Mu Shixiao's expression wasn't looking good either. He glanced at his parents, then at Old Master Mu: "Grandpa..."
"Take it out and see what it is?" said Old Master Mu.
Mu Shixiao nodded and spread out his hands. In his palms, there was a medicine bottle the size of an injection, with half a bottle of white liquid flowing in it.
In an instant, the whole restaurant was dead silent.
The restaurant was dead silent, but in a room upstairs there was chaos.
Yang Shushu held a desk lamp high up and stood in the middle of the bed: "Mu Shicang, if you dare to touch me again, I promise to make your head explode."
Mu Shicang stood on the bed, unable to hide his excitement: "It's okay, dying under the peony flowers, even as a ghost is romantic."
Facing Mu Shicang, who seemed like a completely different person, Yang Shushu was extremely confused. She had suspected more than once whether he had changed his heart just like her.
"Tell me the truth, who are you? Where did the original Mu Shicang go? Could it be that the glass of water that the second young master of the Ma family gave him earlier was not a sleeping pill, but poison, and he died a long time ago? Are you just a wandering ghost who possessed him?"
Don't blame her for thinking about this possibility so seriously, because she is a living example of this.
Mu Shicang was not afraid of the lamp in her hand and slowly sat down on the bed: "Shushu, you have a very rich imagination. Am I just thinking of doing something with you that we should have done when we first got married? Is that scary?"
Yang Shushu nodded vigorously: "Yeah, it's quite scary. I think since we are going to get divorced anyway, it's better not to go any further."
"Who told you that we are going to get divorced?" Mu Shicang raised his eyes, his beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. At first glance, he looked like a fox, but upon closer inspection, he looked like a wolf that was about to get angry.
Yang Shushu's heart trembled, and at this moment she felt a bit like the mentally ill person she used to be.
"I said so." Perhaps because of her experience, she was quite pragmatic about love and marriage, and Mu Shicang obviously did not meet her standards. Even though the two had been married for a long time, she still felt that they would eventually go their separate ways.
Not to mention that Mu Shicang must have had ulterior motives from the moment he married her. Just looking at their growing environments, living environments, views on things, outlooks on life, and values, they are all incompatible. How could they possibly continue to be together?
Although - although she has changed her mind about him a little bit now, she thinks that they can just be friends. This is the maximum acceptable range, so as to avoid getting too close and feeling sad on the day they part ways.
"Hehe...what you say doesn't count, what I say counts." Mu Shicang suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her ankle. She was startled and her body was pulled backward by the desk lamp. Mu Shicang suddenly pounced forward like a cheetah and threw her directly onto the bed. At the same time, the poor desk lamp fell to the ground and hit the carpet with a terrible muffled sound.
Yang Shushu was held down tightly by Mu Shicang. She raised her legs to kick, but her legs were pressed down. She raised her hands to scratch, but her hands were grabbed. Finally, she opened her mouth to bite, but her mouth was sealed. In the end, she could only make pitiful "woooo" sounds for help.
But the more she whimpered, the harder Mu Shicang kissed her. This man's kissing style was completely different from his handsome appearance. He was so domineering and unstoppable that it was almost impossible to breathe. Yang Shushu suspected that she would either be strangled to death by him or kissed to death by him. In any case, she would die of suffocation.
Just when Yang Shushu thought she might be kissed to death, there was finally a gentle knock on the door. The knock was very light, as if cautious, but it was uninterrupted, as if carrying some kind of stubborn obsession.
In the end, even Mu Shicang had to let go of Yang Shushu temporarily and kissed her on the cheek: "Continue later."
Before he could fully get up, Yang Shushu rolled over and stood up: "Mu Shicang, are you sick?"
Grandpa’s birthday party just ended, and someone was poisoned and sent to the hospital. You still have this mood, what is wrong if not sick?
After she finished shouting, without waiting for Mu Shicang to speak, she rushed to the door, opened it and rushed out. As a result, she almost bumped into the person standing at the door. When she looked up, she saw that it was Yu Xinggui. She was stunned for a moment. Yu Xinggui looked at her messy hair and slightly red lips, and his eyes darkened: "Shu Shu..."
"Xiao Yu, your second brother is in there, go in." Yang Shushu also guessed what she looked like now, and it was really not suitable to be in front of the child, so she left a word, turned around and ran away.
Yu Xinggui opened his mouth to speak but froze there for a long time without moving, until Mu Shicang came to the door and leaned lazily against the door frame: "Xinggui, you are not a child anymore. It is very rude to disturb other people's sexual life."
When he saw Mu Shicang, he instinctively wanted to lower his head, but this time he lowered it halfway and suddenly raised it again. Although he still looked a little nervous, he at least looked into Mu Shicang's eyes: "Grandpa asked my second brother to go to the study."
Mu Shicang tilted his head, stood up straight, and walked straight out the door towards the study on the second floor.
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Yang Shushu went downstairs and found that everyone had not left yet. When they saw her coming down, everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on her. The expression in each look was different. There were too many people, and Yang Shushu could not appreciate them one by one. She just felt uncomfortable and very unhappy.
She came downstairs and went straight to the door without looking at anyone. Mu Chunyu took the opportunity to ridicule her: "This person is so shameless and has no regard for the right time to be coquettish."
Yang Shushu's footsteps suddenly paused. From behind, one could see her taking a deep breath, then putting it down heavily. It was obvious that she was enduring. Mu Shifeng couldn't stand it any longer and wanted to speak, but was stopped by his wife. However, Mi Chun stopped her husband but not her son. Mu Shixiao said, "Auntie, that's their husband and wife's business, don't get involved."
Mu Chunyu curled her lips in disdain: "I don't care. Even if I do, I'm afraid it will dirty my hands."
"Then you may not be that clean." Yang Shushu turned around and faced Mu Chunyu, then swept her eyes over all the people involved one by one. Some of them were indifferent, some were watching the fun, and some were like Mu Chunyu, with a look of contempt on their faces.
She was like a lone soldier on the battlefield, facing a vast army of enemies. But there was no fear in her eyes. After scanning everyone, she finally looked at Mu Chunyu: "If you simply dislike me, I welcome you to fight. As long as you have the ability to drive me out of the Mu family, I will thank you. As for those who are hostile to me because of Mu Shicang, I advise you to be more confident and go to him directly. I won't accompany you."
After she finished speaking, she walked towards the door without looking back, leaving behind a group of people from the Mu family with expressions that almost dyed the entire living room into faces of various colors.
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