Chapter 261 Mu Heqing Abuses the Scum [1st Update]
He was wearing a military green uniform with seven or eight badges pinned to his left breast.
Even with his white hair and wrinkled face, his aura of decisiveness and ruthlessness remained undiminished.
His eyes stared directly at Madam Mu, his gaze sharp as a blade.
It almost materialized, and even carried a faint murderous aura.
When Mu Heqing was on the battlefield in his early years, Madam Mu had not yet been born. How could she withstand such an aura?
Mrs. Mu's hand trembled, and the phone fell to the ground; she completely forgot to react.
She stood there blankly, unable to believe who she was seeing.
The private room that Xiu Yan booked is a VIP exclusive room at Dynasty KTV.
It's huge, comparable to a presidential suite in a five-star hotel.
In addition to toilets and bathrooms, it also includes bedrooms, board game rooms, and more.
To create the right atmosphere, just like in a dance hall, the lighting in a KTV is always very dim.
When Madam Mu came in, she didn't notice anything wrong.
She saw Ying Zijin beating Feng Hua at the door, and several other young men lying on the ground.
Madam Mu didn't even bother to look at other places.
She never even considered that there might be other people there.
This person is still Mu Heqing.
The final selection of the Mu family's heir will be made by Mu Heqing.
No matter how well you perform in the assessment, it won't matter if Mu Heqing doesn't agree.
But today, Mu Heqing saw this.
Madam Mu's mind was in turmoil. She couldn't help but shudder and suddenly collapsed against the wall.
Cold sweat poured down her forehead and back; her previous haughty and arrogant demeanor was nowhere to be seen, and her face was ashen.
Mu Chenzhou wasn't much better off than her.
He was already feeling suffocated by Ying Zijing's two "I don't like her" and "I don't know her," and then he suddenly saw Mu Heqing, and his brain completely shut down.
Mu Heqing didn't even look at him, only at Madam Mu, her expression even colder: "You're already in charge of the entire Mu family?"
"How...how could this be? I wouldn't have the guts." Madam Mu opened her mouth, forcing a smile. "You...how did you get here? Where's Mr. Mu Cheng? Isn't he with you?"
“The old man was here twenty minutes ago.” Mu Heqing glanced at Feng Hua and the other young masters who had already fainted on the ground. “Throw these people out first.”
Several bodyguards immediately stepped forward, lifted Feng Hua and the others, and threw them out of the private room.
Madam Mu swayed, her face deathly pale, which was even more unbelievable.
So, Mu Heqing sat there watching Ying Zijin beat up these young masters from the capital for a full twenty minutes.
Mu Heqing had a refined appearance and was the dream lover of many wealthy young ladies in his youth.
However, he has been retired for too long and is now gradually living a life of leisure and tranquility.
Many people, including the younger generation of the Mu family, no longer know what his style was like in the past.
He was the kind of ruthless man who could take a bayonet and charge straight into the enemy's main camp.
"Hallucinogens." Mu Heqing picked up a bottle from the coffee table, his tone so indifferent that it betrayed no emotion. "This was brought by my grandson."
Hallucinogens are natural or synthetic drugs that can affect the central nervous system and are also known as LSD.
After absorbing hallucinogens, people may experience illusions or hallucinations regarding time and space.
This can lead to self-distortion, delusions, or even mental fragmentation.
Long-term absorption can lead to severe dependence on hallucinogens, making it very difficult to quit.
There are cases where a teenager, after consuming hallucinogens, experienced visual hallucinations and mental confusion, and stabbed his father and uncle with a knife.
Hallucinogens have always been prohibited from being sold; only biological and chemical scientists use them for experiments.
After Feng Hua got the hallucinogens from Mu Chenzhou, he put them in this private room.
The purpose was to get Ying Zijing to absorb it, so that it would be convenient for him to have fun.
Although Mu Chenzhou didn't ask Feng Hua what the hallucinogens were for, he could vaguely guess.
Mrs. Mu is right; for him, profit is the most important thing.
Therefore, throughout the day, Mu Chenzhou avoided listening to anything related to Ying Zijin.
But Feng Hua's people sent him a text message saying that something had happened.
He had a bad feeling and rushed over immediately.
When Mu Chenzhou saw that Ying Zijin was alright, he actually breathed a slight sigh of relief.
He didn't actually harm her.
Mu Heqing's gaze finally fell on Mu Chenzhou: "Does he think he's already the head of the Mu family?"
Mu Chenzhou's lips moved, but he couldn't utter a single word; his scalp tingled.
Even now, he still can't understand why Mu Heqing knows Ying Zijin and why he protects her so much.
"Originally, there were still half a month before the assessment, and I wanted to give you time to correct your mistakes." Mu Heqing's eyes were indifferent. "Now it seems that it's not necessary. The heir of the Mu family can lack other things, but he cannot lack the bottom line of being a human being."
This statement effectively eliminated any possibility of Mu Chenzhou inheriting the Mu family business.
"Old Master!" Madam Mu's expression changed drastically, her eyes turning red. "Old Master, isn't she just an adopted daughter of the Ying family? Even if she has a connection with the Fu family, don't you know who is more important, her or your biological grandson?"
Admittedly, Mu Chenzhou was wrong in this matter, but such things are not uncommon in wealthy families, both large and small.
What virtue or ability does Ying Zijin possess that would make Mu Heqing disqualify Mu Chenzhou from participating in the successor assessment for her sake?
Upon hearing this, Mu Heqing not only did not get angry, but instead smiled.
"Haven't you always wanted to find that miracle doctor who cured the old man's illness?"
"If you cultivate a good relationship with her, the position of the Mu family heir will fall to your son."
Madam Mu's body trembled violently again.
Mu Heqing actually knew all this!
She had been inquiring in Shanghai and had even visited Shaoren Hospital, but she still couldn't find out the identity and name of this miracle doctor.
"What a coincidence," Mu Heqing said calmly. "Your son just used hallucinogens to deal with Xiao Ying, so you'll never be able to get along with her in this lifetime."
"You should be glad you didn't just jump right in front of her, otherwise, you'd be on the ground too."
With a "boom," Madam Mu's mind exploded once again.
She could hardly believe what she was hearing: "W-what did you say?"
The miracle doctor who saved Mu Heqing was Ying Zijing?!
But she had clearly already asked Zhong Manhua, and Ying Zijin had no other special skills besides painting, writing, and playing the piano.
Given Ying Zijin's living environment, it was impossible for her to have any connection with medicine.
But the facts speak for themselves.
When Madam Mu thought back on all those coincidences, even if she didn't believe it, she had no choice but to believe it.
However, none of these were as shocking as Mu Heqing's personal admission.
Madam Mu was completely stunned.
Fu Yunshen, who was leaning against the wall, raised his eyebrows and turned his head to the side.
The old man was quite good at finishing off enemies.
It seems he provoked her.
"Old Master Mu." Fu Yunshen straightened up lazily. "You continue to display your prowess. I'll take the kids out first."
Mu Heqing almost choked. He suppressed his anger and waved his hand, saying, "I'll come find you later. You take Xiao Ying and get some rest."
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The two left the private room.
Ying Zijing pressed her head and took a few slow breaths.
After beating someone up for so long in such a confined space, she was actually starting to feel a bit oxygen-deprived.
She wouldn't use her internal martial arts skills to deal with ordinary people.
I'm afraid I might accidentally kill someone.
Ying Zijing twisted her wrist, and her body relaxed a little.
There happened to be a massage parlor downstairs, so she could get a massage.
Just then, a voice came down above her head, deep in tone: "Which hand did you use to hit someone just now?"
Ying Zijing yawned, looking very sleepy: "I used them all."
There are too many people; I can't beat them all with one hand.
Fu Yunshen frowned, his peach blossom eyes darkening slightly: "Let me see."
Ying Zijin glanced at him and then raised her hand to show him.
There were a few small red scratches on the back of her hand.
However, because her skin was extremely fair, the red marks looked rather shocking.
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes fluttered slightly.
Only at this moment does she act like a little child.
He took a white round box out of his pocket and opened it.
Inside was a transparent green ointment with a faint grassy scent.
Fu Yunshen dipped a cotton swab in the ointment, bent down, and applied it to the abrasions.
There was no pain at all; instead, it felt very cool.
Ying Zijing's gaze lingered.
This ointment is not available on the market; it can only come from the ancient medical community.
No matter how deep the wound is, it can heal quickly as long as this ointment is applied.
Therefore, even in the field of ancient medicine, they are very rare.
But she was able to calculate that the ointment was at least fifteen years old.
After applying the medicine, Fu Yunshen placed the round box in her hand and said, "It's for you. Keep it safe."
Ying Zijing didn't refuse; she closed her fingers together and asked, "The one you used before?"
(End of this chapter)
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