So what about my rival, who will help me eradicate it?

Mu Moting stood at the door like this, with a hint of sadness on his handsome face.

Su Xiaoya saw that his heart was beating a little, walked to his side, and carefully waved his hand in front of him.

"Cousin Moting, you shouldn't regret it again, right?"

Mu Moting smiled dumbly, and propped up the wall behind him with both hands.

Softly.

"How can you regret it, cousin Xiaoya, I will do whatever you say."

Su Xiaoya's eyes immediately lit up, like a little hamster that had only eaten food.

It seems to be a big slap of the horse.

"Cousin Moting, I knew that you were a good person, a good person."

"Mrs. Qi." Suddenly, there was a long, cold voice in front of me.

Qi Muchen strode over, and his cold eyes seemed to glance at Mu Moting inadvertently.

With a big hand, he scooped up the small things directly in his arms.

He turned his head and glanced at Mu Moting.

The cold voice raised a little.

"Of course he will help you, because he is your cousin, my brother-in-law."

Mu Moting shook his head helplessly.

Since Mr. Qi came to the Mu family, as soon as he saw him and Mo Sen, he kept saying "brother-in-law" and "brother-in-law", which reminded them of their identities all the time.

Xiaoya is the granddaughter of his grandmother's sister, and the two are distant relatives, so far away, in fact, the blood relationship has been very estranged.

But now, his "brother-in-law" could only watch Mr. Qi walk away with Su Xiaoya in his arms, getting farther and farther away from him.

The next day, the entire Mu family manor was immersed in a very tense atmosphere.

From the old lady to Mu Mosen, they all gathered in the large living room of the Mu family.

Yao Qingshuang and Mrs. Yao sat on the chairs in the far corner, like two prisoners, waiting for the judge to give them a final judgment.

"Old lady. How did you think about it? ”

Qi Muchen sat on the sofa, picked up a cup of tea with one hand, and took two sips unhurriedly.

A cold light floated in his amber eyes, like a lone wolf, staring at his prey searingly.

"How are you going to give me an explanation?"

Su Xiaoya and Xiao Baobao did not participate in this important meeting between the two Qi Mu families.

Because Su Xiaoya was "hit hard" yesterday, and now she is urgently raising the fetus, and Xiao Baobao is staying next to her and refuses to leave.

The old lady's face was very ugly, and she looked at Yao Qingshuang, who was pale in the corner, and wanted to help her say a few words.

But after glancing at the cruel and cruel look on Mr. Qi's face, he couldn't say anything in the end.

Xiaoya hasn't gone downstairs until now, and it seems that he did have a tire gas yesterday.

And everyone knows that Mr. Qi was stimulated by his wife's miscarriage before, and now he values Xiaoya and her children.

"Then, what does Mr. Qi want to explain?"

The old lady pondered for a long time, and finally decided to directly let Qi Muchen bring it up herself.

Qi Muchen glanced at her, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

Mu Moting shook his head gently, his grandmother still underestimated Mr. Qi's ruthlessness and arrogance.

She thought that if he mentioned it himself, how much would he care about the Mu family's face, and he wouldn't say too cruel words?

"If the old lady lets me decide, then, I mean."

Qi Muchen's eyes narrowed, and his voice was cold.

"Drive them out of Jiangcheng, or, if the old lady wants, just hand them over to me."

"What!"

Mrs. Yao screamed.

Qi Muchen was so ruthless that he wanted to kill them all!