Chapter 207: Destroying the Three Views
The old man looked at the gentle care of his eldest son's family in surprise, and listened to them shush and ask for warmth, and his heart was inevitably shocked.
Not to mention his son, Lin Mufan, he has never seen him so gentle to anyone, and the pampered Cheng DΓΉ really made the old man have to be impressed.
"You're quiet." Lin Baichuan asked softly.
There is one thing, he has basically confirmed it in his heart, according to Cheng DΓΉ, who is favored by the eldest grandson's family, how can he hurt him to frame his second son, then, there is only one explanation left, Lin Baichuan's heart sank, but he was still sitting dying and struggling, with a faint expectation.
Mu Qingyou could put down her long hair and cover her injured cheeks, but she was wearing a nightdress, and the wounds on her legs and arms were still exposed to everyone's sight, and the shocking traces made Chen Meiru cry sadly on the spot.
Hearing the old man's question, Mu Qingyou slowly raised his head, met his gaze, and completely exposed the scars on his cheeks and neck to the old man's sight.
When he saw Mu Qingyu's injuries, the old man couldn't help but gasp, these scars were enough to see that the person who hurt him was a dead hand, and wanted to put her to death, ordinary people couldn't be so ruthless.
"Grandpa." The curtain was quiet and lukewarm, calling Lin Baichuan, without deliberately pleasing him, and even his eyes were cold.
The old man let out a 'hmm' and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me about the scene at that time, who took you away, and who hurt you." β
Mu Qingyou didn't say anything, but just fell on Lin Jianfeng's body, with a resolute hatred in his eyes.
Needless to say, everyone also understood that it was Lin Jianfeng who took away the curtain Qingyou, and the injuries on her body were all caused by Lin Jianfeng.
And the moment Lin Jianfeng appeared in the curtain, he couldn't speak anymore, but he still pretended to be calm and told him that he couldn't panic, anyway, only Lin Muyu was present at that time, and the other people involved were all killed by Lin Mufan in a cruel way, and they died without proof, thinking like this, Lin Jianfeng straightened his chest again.
Mu Qingyou looked at Lin Jianfeng who didn't know the slightest repentance, and said in a loud voice: "Lin Jianfeng, just now you said that I didn't dare to come out to confront me, and now that I'm out, what else do you have to say, now let's make it clear in front of everyone." β
"Of course, I won't tell a lie falsely, nor will I shield anyone who hurts me, and I won't lie repeatedly, dare not do it."
The curtain is quiet, and every word is accusing Lin Jianfeng of what he did.
Lin Mufan poured a glass of warm boiled water for Mu Qingyou, put it in her palm, and said softly: "Drink some water to moisten your throat, your throat is still injured, your body bones are still weak, and you finally fell asleep and were woken up again." β
Lin Mufan did it on purpose, just to let the old man know what inhuman treatment Mu Qingyou had suffered, and said to him: "Grandpa, you have also seen the injuries on You'er's body, do you think that just me or my parents can have such a heavy hand?" Or, is You'er so cruel to herself and so heavy? β
Hooking his lips and sneering with a smile, Lin Mufan is now very distressed and quiet, and he can't wait to tear Lin Jianfeng apart to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Who knows, Lin Mufan's words fell, and Lin Jianfeng immediately snorted coldly: "I can't tell." β
Lin Mufan's face was gloomy, and his cold gaze shot straight towards Lin Jianfeng like a sharp blade, and that look really had the urge to rush up and strangle Lin Jianfeng in the next second.
Mu Qingyu held the cup in one hand, gently pressed Lin Mufan with the other hand Holding his big hand, squinted his eyes, looked at Lin Jianfeng, and sneered: "Lin Jianfeng, now you have really refreshed my worldview, I know that there is no one in this world, but a brazen scoundrel villain like you, I have seen it for the first time in my life, it is enough to ruin the three views." β
"Do you think that if you are clever here, the old man will believe your nonsense?" Lin Jianfeng didn't take the curtain to heart at all, and smiled mockingly.
Seeing this, Mu Qingyou was not annoyed, but smiled coldly: "Grandpa has eyes, he can see, I also believe that grandpa is sensible, at least not like you, black and white, Lin Jianfeng, I said before, in terms of character, you can't compare to my father, you can't compare to Mu Fan, and you can't compare to your son Lin Muyu." β
"In terms of ability, you can't compare to my dad, you can't compare to Mu Fan, the first point, it is enough to see from the means you do things, as for the second point, if you are really capable, the Lin family's family will not be my father, let alone pass it on to Mu Fan, just these two points, I want to be you, I have to bring a fig leaf when I go out, I really don't have the face to go out."
Mu Qingyu's words were full of sarcasm and sarcasm for Lin Jianfeng, since he didn't want to be himself, what he said could always kill him.
And Mu Qingyou also held the mentality of responding to Lin Jianfeng, and made persistent efforts to stimulate him.
Lin Jianfeng's face had turned the color of pig liver, and he couldn't spit it out in his heart in one breath, and it was very uncomfortable.
Seeing this on the side, Chen Meiru was already happy in her heart, and couldn't help cheering and applauding in her heart, even Lin Jianhui's originally tense face softened in an instant, not to mention Lin Mufan, who had always loved her, laughed unceremoniously, and showed with her eyes that she supported Mu Qingyou, and he took care of anything.
Lin Baichuan listened to Mu Qingyou's words, frowned slightly, there was obviously a displeased light in his eyes, no matter how bad Lin Jianfeng was, he was Lin Baichuan's son, and Mu Qingyou's words were directly slapped in his face.
However, the attitude of the eldest son's family made Lin Baichuan dare not speak out even if he was angry in his heart, and as soon as he opened his mouth to teach a lesson, he was afraid that either the eldest grandson tore himself first, or the eldest son resented himself, and finally Lin Baichuan chose to swallow his anger in his stomach and put his displeasure on his face.
Mu Qingyou naturally received Lin Baichuan's displeasure, and knew that what he said just now made him unhappy, and smiled apologetically at the old man, it was indeed he who ignored it, no matter what, Lin Jianfeng is the son of the old man, and because he feels indebted, the old man usually turns one eye open and one eye to Lin Jianfeng's nonsense.
And this has also caused Lin Jianfeng, who is now arrogant and domineering, with no one in his eyes, in the final analysis, the old man should bear the greatest responsibility.
Of course, these words were quiet, and she was just relieved to think in her heart, she didn't dare to say it in front of Lin Baichuan.
After all, Lin Baichuan's expression of not being angry but threatening, the curtain is still quiet
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