"Evil son!"
“You deserve to die!”
Mu Xiao took the cane on his left hand and raised it to hit Mu Tingyun, but Mu Tingyun reached out and grabbed it.
"You're already paralyzed on one side, and you still want to hit me?" Mu Tingyun took away the cane with a little force.
He pointed his cane at the butler and others who came to help, and shouted angrily: "Get out of the way!"
The chief steward looked at Mu Tingyun with fear, and then looked at Mu Xiao, who was so angry that he was out of breath and looked like he could die at any moment.
He earnestly advised Mu Tingyun: "Second Young Master, the old man is your father. No matter how deep the hatred between father and son is, it won't be so..."
Mu Tingyun raised his cane and pointed it directly at the housekeeper's eyes. He said sullenly, "Get out of here!"
The housekeeper gritted his teeth and refused to leave.
At this time, Mu Xiao suddenly said: "Li Nan, take them out first."
The butler then quickly evacuated the building with the other servants.
The hypocritical father-son relationship was completely broken, and Mu Xiao was too lazy to play the role of a loving father and a filial son anymore.
He has been playing this trick for ten years and is tired of it.
"You know everything?"
Mu Xiao simply laid it all out and asked Mu Tingyun, "Did your eldest sister reveal this in court? Or did Song Jingcheng tell you?"
Without waiting for Mu Tingyun to answer, Mu Xiao came to a conclusion: "It must be Song Jingcheng!"
"I knew that boy wasn't as righteous as he appeared. He really told you the truth. It seems that he treats you, his nephew, just like that."
Mu Xiao looked up and asked Mu Tingyun: "When did he tell you?"
"You guessed wrong." Mu Tingyun denied Mu Xiao's guess and said, "My uncle never mentioned that."
"He didn't even tell you?" Now it was Mu Xiao's turn to remain silent.
"Yeah, he didn't tell me." Mu Tingyun smiled bitterly, "In the past ten years, he had countless opportunities to tell me the truth, but he gave up."
"If my eldest sister hadn't said those words in court, I would still be kept in the dark."
Mu Xiao was a little surprised. "So, Song Jingcheng is kind of sincere towards you."
It's more than just a little bit of sincerity!
"My uncle is the only person in this world who truly treats me, but I am the one who disappoints him the most."
"Everyone in the Mu family despises me, but over the years, I have considered the Mu family's honor as my own, and the interests of Mu's enterprise more important than anything else."
In order to maintain the reputation of the Mu family, he cleaned up Mu Qing's mess time and time again, and helped his eldest sister cover up scandals many times.
But the Mu family has long been rotten.
From top to bottom, from Mu Xiao to him, no one is clean!
"Old thing, I hate you even more than that crazy grandmother who wants to kill me!"
Hearing this, Mu Xiao did not feel the slightest bit of shame.
He even said shamelessly: "Your surname is Mu, and you are my son, Mu Xiao. Working for the Mu family is your born responsibility."
"Shut up! Stop trying to control me with this bullshit."
Grabbing Mu Xiao's chin, Mu Tingyun scolded him with disgust: "It was you who brought me into this world. You made me an outsider in the eyes of the Mu family and a stain in the eyes of the Song family."
"All my suffering is caused by you!"
"Old man."
Mu Tingyun increased the strength of his hands, wishing he could crush Mu Xiao's jaw bones.
He admired Mu Xiao's face, which was twisted with pain, and said expressionlessly, "You just said that as long as you are alive, you will have the final say in the Mu family."
"Then go to hell."
"If you die, I will have the final say in this family."
After saying that, Mu Tingyun moved his palm down and tightly locked Mu Xiao's throat.
His larynx was pinched so hard it was almost broken, and Mu Xiao subconsciously turned to Mu Tingyang for help: "...Second brother, save me."
With a sigh, Mu Tingyang slowly stood up and faced the direction where the noise came from. He said, "Third brother, let go."
Mu Tingyun growled without even turning his head, "Mu Tingyang, shut up! You haven't experienced the pain I've suffered, so what qualifications do you have to stop me?"
Mu Tingyang was not angry. He said, "He has one foot almost in the coffin. Why are you dirtying your hands?"
When Mu Tingyun and Mu Xiao heard this, their facial expressions froze for a moment.
Mu Tingyang stated bluntly, "Let him live, linger on in your territory, suffer from illness, and finally die miserably."
"After he dies, you can scatter his ashes in a stinking ditch or spread them on the fields as fertilizer. In short, you can take revenge on him however you want."
"If you lose control and kill him now, the housekeeper and the servants will testify, and you'll be in trouble. Why bother?"
"Second brother, you..." Mu Xiao wanted to die when he heard what Mu Tingyang said.
Mu Tingyun took Mu Tingyang's words to heart.
"You make a lot of sense."
Mu Tingyun let go of Mu Xiao.
He bent down to pick up the cane, returned it to Mu Tingyang, then picked up the wet towel in front of Mu Tingyang, walked to Mu Xiao and squatted down.
He wiped Mu Xiao's face himself.
It would be more accurate to say that he was rubbing Mu Xiao's face rather than wiping it, causing so much pain that Mu Xiao couldn't help but turn his head away.
"Don't move." Mu Tingyun became impatient and used his left hand to hold Mu Xiao's face while continuing to wipe his face with his right hand.
As he wiped, Mu Tingyun said, "Before Qin Yinong died, she told me everything. So the reason you dislike her so much is because she overheard something she shouldn't have heard."
The struggling old man suddenly calmed down when he heard this.
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