Mu Chunyu was frightened by her desperado-like appearance. She had lived a life of wealth and luxury. From birth to marriage, she had always been a princess raised in a tower of wealth. She was arrogant and domineering, and she thought the whole world belonged to her. But in fact, she only lived in her own little world, and in the real world, she was just a speck of dust.
Her world is the Mu family and the Chen family, but Yang Shushu is not in her world. In Yang Shushu's eyes, she is no different from any unreasonable old lady. To be honest, she dare not offend other unreasonable old ladies. After all, she may lose everything if she offends them. But she is not afraid of this one. A scare is good for her physical and mental health, so that she won't really think that the world belongs to her.
But others didn't think so. They almost had the same thought at the same time: How dare she?
In fact, what is there to be afraid of?
When Yang Shushu was in junior high school, she was bullied by a school bully because of her good relationship with a senior. The bully knew that she was an orphan from somewhere and spread it throughout the school. She also brought a few sisters to cause trouble for her from time to time. At first, she didn't want to cause trouble, thinking that the bully was in the senior grade and was not on the same level as her, so she would rarely meet him, so she just endured it.
But the other party was not going to let her go. Finally, one afternoon after school, Yang Shushu could no longer bear it and picked off four of the senior sisters by herself. No one knew what happened that day. Anyway, the next day, the senior sister avoided her when she saw her.
In fact, what happened that day was very simple. She was beaten black and blue by four people, but she only caught the senior student who was causing trouble for her and forced herself on her. In the end, she pinned a piece of glass hidden in her clothes on her neck: "Li Yue, you know, I'm an orphan, I have no parents, and I'm still a minor. I can kill you now without the death penalty, do you believe it?"
In Li Yue's words, the look in Yang Shushu's eyes at that time could become a shadow in her life, but Yang Shushu was thinking in her heart: It's actually not easy to be a dark loli.
At that time, Yang Shushu was just trying to scare the senior student. She would not do anything, but she felt that this was enough to deal with a junior high school girl.
Now, Yang Shushu showed an even stronger momentum than before, which not only frightened Mu Chunyu, but also frightened all the members of the Mu family. However, no one spoke out. They were still considering, as if calculating what kind of impact it would have if Yang Shushu really took action, whether it would be beneficial to them or not.
In the end, it was only Mu Shifeng who spoke up to persuade her: "Shushu, don't be impulsive. That's my aunt. No matter what, don't do it. If there's anything, we can talk it out. Shushu..."
Yang Shushu really had a good impression of her third uncle. He was really trying to persuade her, and not only because he was worried that Mu Chunyu would really be beaten, but also because he was worried about the consequences and how it would affect her.
Mi Chun pulled her husband back and whispered, "You're indispensable everywhere."
Mu Shifeng opened his mouth hesitantly, but ultimately said nothing. He just looked at Yang Shushu with some concern.
Yang Shushu still looked down at Mu Chunyu and smiled: "Auntie, do you have something to say?"
Mu Chunyu glared at her fiercely, "If you really do that, even if the Mu family doesn't make this known, your life won't be easy."
Yang Shushu chuckled and looked at Mu Shicang: "You make it sound like I was living a good life."
Mu Shicang was inexplicably looked at by her and was a little afraid to look directly into her eyes. He pursed his lips and called her name: "Shu Shu..."
He really wanted to teach the old lady a lesson, but not like this. His grandfather was still upstairs at the moment, and he didn't want to make things difficult for him.
But Yang Shushu suddenly turned her eyes away and continued to look at Mu Chunyu, slowly increasing the strength of her hands. Mu Chunyu was frightened and her face turned pale: "You dare...you..."
"Don't worry, old lady. I won't kill you. If I really kill you with so many people around, I'll go to jail. It's really not worth it for you, but things have come to this. My future life won't be easy. I'd feel sorry for myself if I don't get some back now."
As she spoke, she slowly straightened her back, one hand still on Mu Renyu's neck, while the other hand was raised high, the posture was obvious.
Everyone in the living room held their breath. Some wanted to persuade them, some wanted to watch the show, and some hoped that things would happen quickly, as if they would gain some benefits if they happened.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room was as tense as if it was the moment before a battle. Yang Shushu inexplicably recalled the decisive battle between Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng, "The Tremor of the Forbidden City". Thinking of this, she really laughed, and the laughter seemed particularly abrupt in the living room that was as quiet as a chicken.
Everyone's expression became strange. At this moment, an old but majestic voice came from the second floor: "What are you laughing at?"
Everyone looked up, and Mu Chunyu's face showed a look of surprise, and he called out, "Big Brother."
In fact, Old Master Mu had been watching on the second floor for a while. He was looking down at the downstairs from a high vantage point. After glancing at Mu Chunyu, his eyes fell on Yang Shushu.
Yang Shushu was very intimidated by the old man. It wasn't that she was afraid of him, but she felt as if her skin was peeled off when she was looked at by such a pair of eyes, and her little secrets were suddenly exposed to the sun.
So, after looking up, she lowered her head. In the eyes of others, she was afraid of Old Master Mu. Mu Chunyu became excited at this time, and waved her hand to push away Yang Shushu, who had slightly let go of her hand. At the same time, a vicious light flashed in his eyes, and his long nails scratched Yang Shushu's cheek accurately.
Yang Shushu didn't expect that she still wanted to take action, so she was two minutes slower. She saw that the long and sharp nails were about to scratch her face. She didn't know if she just liked to scratch people like this. The nails were trimmed so sharp that she dared to guarantee that if she was more professional, these nails could be used as weapons to cut someone's throat. It was conceivable that if she was scratched by these nails, she would be disfigured or leave a permanent scar.
But the expected nails did not land on her face. Mu Shicang came over and grabbed Mu Chunyu's wrist. He looked at Mu Chunyu with a gentle and respectful smile: "Auntie, it's almost done. If you give me this claw, my wife will have plastic surgery."
As if responding to Yang Shushu's previous "husband", he pronounced the word "wife" in a tender and affectionate manner, which made Yang Shushu feel a chill.
Seeing her expression, Mu Shicang smiled with satisfaction, then gently let go of Mu Chunyu's hand without any disrespect. At this time, Old Master Mu had already gone downstairs. Mu Shicang walked over directly and helped the old man sit down.
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