Mu Shicang felt pain in his chest and couldn't help but frown, but the strength of his hands increased, and his wrist was pinched so hard that it hurt. Yang Shushu got angry and bit it again.
Mu Shicang's face was almost as black as charcoal: "Yang Shushu, just let me go."
"Then let go." Yang Shushu still held his little piece of meat in her mouth, as stubborn as a little donkey.
But Mu Shicang was not someone who would easily compromise. Seeing her like this, he simply ignored his own flesh and even pushed her towards him again: "Yang Shushu, if this was Zuo Jinheng, would you kiss him? Hmm?"
There was a dangerous tone in his voice, but Yang Shushu suddenly had an idea and ignored it. She looked up at him with two bright eyes and said, "Haha, you are not as handsome as Zuo Jinheng."
"..." There was a black mist in Mu Shicang's eyes. If the previous Yang Shushu just made people annoyed, now she made people want to strangle her.
How could a person change so much? He really couldn't figure it out, but the person hadn't changed, the person was still the same person. DNA wouldn't lie. In the end, he could only say that she was acting before, but this acting skill—
Could he really be a fan of Zuo Jinheng?
"Yang Shushu, do you think that if you deliberately make me angry, I will forget what happened tonight?"
Yang Shushu struggled in his arms for a while, but found that she couldn't break free. She could only conserve her strength and explode again later.
"I told you, I didn't burn the house."
"I mean the necklace. You risked your life to go back just to get that necklace?"
Yang Shushu was stunned for a moment. She didn't know how she got back. She did try her best to go back, but that was not exactly what she thought. At that time, she had that strange feeling both physically and mentally, and she had to go back. This should be the remaining feelings of her original body.
It’s nothing at ordinary times, but once it’s related to Ling Xiao, it will be affected.
She lowered her head in thought, looking as if she had agreed. Mu Shicang lowered his eyes to look at her, dark clouds swirling in his eyes: "Yang Shushu, you really don't learn your lesson. If you let me..."
"Mu Shicang, then why did you go in again? The fire was even bigger then, right? Why did you go in to find me again?" Yang Shushu suddenly raised her head and interrupted Mu Shicang. Her eyes were shining, as bright as stars. Mu Shicang suddenly heard his heart hit something, and with a "thump", his whole body trembled.
Seeing his slightly bewildered expression, Yang Shushu laughed triumphantly: "That's right, it's just like that. Actually, I don't know why I went in, I just went in because I wanted to."
"..."Mu Shicang suddenly felt that although her acting skills were good, her IQ was really not that high, but if she wanted to understand it that way, then let her understand it that way.
He let go of her, pinched her chin with his hand, and shook her left and right: "Forget it this time, but Yang Shushu, you have to remember that you are my wife now, Mu Shicang. If you have any ambiguity with any man again, hehe... I will be angry."
When a smile bloomed on his face, his eyes through the lenses were shining like a beast. Yang Shushu suddenly felt that the beast in human skin and the gentlemanly scum in the second dimension suddenly had a face.
"Okay, now that the firefighting is almost done, we should go find the real criminal."
Yang Shushu rubbed her chin and followed him, reluctant but curious. "When we came out just now, I saw you talking to someone. What were you talking about? Did that person know who started the fire?"
In fact, she was curious about where that person came from. She felt that Mu Shicang just glanced in that direction and that person appeared.
Mu Shicang turned around and glanced at her, his attitude returning to that mask-like gentleness: "You'll know in a moment."
"..." This face has so many characteristics, it's definitely a combination of schizophrenia and perversion.
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On the other hand, upstairs, Old Master Mu had gone upstairs to rest, but he did not really fall asleep. He was just practicing calligraphy in the study upstairs, and the housekeeper Uncle Liang was grinding ink for him.
After finishing a calligraphy post, Old Master Mu turned to look at Uncle Liang and asked, "Ah Liang, just say whatever you want to say."
Uncle Liang nodded as he ground the ink and said, "Master, something seems amiss with the young mistress who woke up this time. If this is her true self, then this girl's scheming is... too deep."
Old Master Mu took out another piece of calligraphy, preparing to practice the next one. He dipped the brush in the ink twice, then suddenly paused and looked up at Uncle Liang, saying, "Whether she's truly clever or just pretending to be stupid, it doesn't really matter. All Ah Cang wants is the life story behind her. Alas... This is his inner demon. If he's not allowed to be a human being, he'll never be able to get over it."
Uncle Liang nodded, indicating that he understood, and then asked, "Master, do you want to send someone to keep an eye on them?"
Old Master Mu thought about it and nodded: "Okay."
Meanwhile, downstairs in the kitchen, Mu Shilian, taking the opportunity to ask his daughter-in-law to make coffee, pulled Chi Ling aside. He changed his usual affable demeanor in front of outsiders and even looked a bit ferocious: "What happened to you just now? What does this have to do with you?"
Chi Ling was also very scared. When her father-in-law asked her, she told him everything at once, hoping that he could help her: "Dad, tonight Xiaozhuang saw people roasting sweet potatoes in the wild on TV, and he insisted that the servants accompany him to roast sweet potatoes. They didn't know how to find a place, so they found the back of the white house. As a result, they accidentally let the fire get bigger. The wind just happened to pick up, and it blew over to the kitchen. The servant was scared and carried Xiaozhuang back directly. He originally wanted to go back to inform everyone, but the fire started when he got back. Dad, although the servants started the fire first, it's mainly because there are too many fire-prone places in the kitchen. This... this... we..."
Mu Shilian was so angry that he suddenly raised his hand. He really wanted to slap this thing to death that was more of a hindrance than an advantage. He originally wanted to marry her to his son so that she would be useful to his status in the Mu family, but in the end, before she could be used, she could only cause trouble.
"Call the servant right away and have him take Xiaozhuang away. Go to your mother's house first. In other words, deny it to the death. Do you understand? This matter has nothing to do with you."
Chi Ling was frightened by the harsh words in the eyes of her father-in-law, who usually seemed to have a good temper. She nodded hurriedly and went to the corner to make a phone call. When she finished the call and turned around, Mu Shilian was no longer there. He had returned to the living room, but before returning to the living room, he secretly sent another message.
But Chi Ling didn't want to go back. If there was a window here, she could almost jump out and run away.
If the fire had been somewhere else, she might not have been so scared. At most, she would have been scolded and punished. The Mu family didn't need that house, but it was Mu Shicang's forbidden area. She had reason to believe that even if Mu Shicang kicked her out of the Mu family directly, Old Master Mu would not say a word, and her husband and father-in-law would be even less likely to help her.
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