"Come in." As these slightly old words came out from the house, the father and daughter slowly walked into the yard.
As you step into the courtyard, the first thing that catches your eye is the green and lush vegetables that are growing well.
Not far away, a group of brightly colored chickens were foraging, occasionally making a few crisp calls.
Looking to the side, there is a well standing there quietly. The water in the well is crystal clear, like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds in the sky.
The old man likes a quiet life, so he moved out of his mansion early and lived here alone to enjoy this rare quiet time.
The father and daughter walked across the yard and headed straight for a wooden shed.
Before getting close, you can see an old lady with silver hair lying leisurely on an old armchair.
Holding a bamboo fan lightly in his hand, he waved it gently from time to time to bring a hint of coolness to himself.
Seeing this, Mu Jin hurriedly quickened her pace and walked forward. Her eyes instantly became moist and red. She asked with a slightly choked voice, "Grandma, can you save them?"
At this moment, in Mu Jin's heart, the elderly grandmother in front of him has become his last ray of hope.
If even she is helpless, then there is probably no way to save the situation.
Hearing her granddaughter's question, Old Mrs. Mu slowly opened her still bright eyes, and her gaze first fell on Yan An who was in Mu Jin's arms.
Then he moved to Lu Jingzhi in Mu Zhenhua's arms, with a look of doubt on his face.
"Who are these two little kids?"
Mu Jin quickly lowered her head and replied, "Grandma, these are my son and daughter-in-law."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mu, who was originally leaning on the recliner, suddenly sat up straight, and her slightly cloudy but still sharp eyes stared straight at Mu Jin.
She reached out and quickly picked up the mahogany cane placed on the side, and hit Mu Jin hard without mercy.
Two crisp sounds echoed in the air.
"Xiao Jin, you've been missing for several years."
"Now it's good, I actually brought such a huge 'surprise' to grandma!"
As Old Lady Mu spoke, she raised her cane and pretended to hit a few more times, but she stopped in mid-air, her face full of anger at the lack of resistance.
"I'm so pissed off!"
Mu Jin lowered her head and whispered softly like a child who had made a mistake, "Grandma, if you can save them, no matter what kind of beatings and punishments you let me endure, I will be willing and will never complain."
After hearing this, Old Lady Mu snorted coldly, slowly stood up from the recliner, and knocked the ground vigorously with the crutch in her hand several times, as if each hit was hitting her heart hard.
"Tell me, who is the biological father of this child?"
Old Mrs. Mu held her cane tightly, staring at Mu Jin with a sharp gaze, waiting for her to give an answer.
Mu Jin's lips trembled slightly, as if he was experiencing a fierce struggle and fight in his heart.
Finally, after hesitating for a moment, she mustered up the courage to speak: "Grandma, will you...will you go and cause trouble for him?"
"Hmph, what do you think?" Old Mrs. Mu asked with a sneer, the coldness in her eyes even more intense.
"I absolutely cannot let him off so easily in this matter. I must go to his house in person to ask for an explanation!" Before she finished speaking, Old Lady Mu swung her cane again and hit the ground heavily.
Due to excessive anger, her chest began to rise and fall violently and her breathing became rapid.
Then, Old Lady Mu turned to look at Mu Zhenhua, who had been standing silently by the side without saying a word, and the anger in her heart instantly shifted to him.
Without saying a word, she raised her crutch and hit Mu Zhenhua hard.
The force used this time was much greater than when he treated Mu Jin just now.
"And you, as a father, are so derelict in your duty!"
"Your daughter got married and had a child, and you were completely unaware of it?"
"You two, father and daughter, really piss me off!"
"Now that something's happened, you come to me, an old woman!!"
Mu Jin carefully placed Yan An on the recliner, then tightly grasped Old Lady Mu's old and withered hand, and said earnestly, "Grandma, could you please check their physical condition first?"
"We can talk about other things later, okay?"
Old Lady Mu exhaled lightly, nodded, and replied, "Okay, quickly carry them to the wooden bed in the inner room. I'll go over and check on them right away."
After getting the consent, Mu Jin acted quickly, gently picked up the two people and walked into the house, gently placing them on the bed.
At this time, Mrs. Mu had already moved to the bed and sat down.
She slowly extended her right index finger, and a ray of emerald green flame suddenly flew out from her fingertips and went straight into the bodies of the two people.
Afterwards, Old Lady Mu began to carefully examine their physical conditions with full concentration.
As time goes by...
Old Mrs. Mu's originally calm expression gradually became solemn.
After a while, she finally withdrew her fingers and said with a heavy face, "The soul of this little girl is slowly dissipating."
"Even though the spell temporarily sealed the acupuncture points on her body, the loss of her soul still hasn't stopped."
Hearing this, the father and daughter were both shocked, especially Mu Jin, whose face showed an expression of worry that was hard to conceal.
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