Before this incident, everyone firmly believed in Chen Qingyan's character.

Once you find something that makes people's minds collapse, it can always trigger countless associations.

"Suyi," Mu Ling's hand patted Chen Qingyan's back, constantly comforting her, and turned her gaze to Suyi, "Suyi, this matter is indeed Qingyan didn't figure it out, and almost wronged Nanxian, since Nanxian really likes Miss Feng, it doesn't hurt to let her enter the Mu family, but you also know the rules of the Mu family, with her identity, there is no way to be a wife, only a concubine." ”

There was sarcasm on the corner of Su Yi's mouth: "I'm just a powerless orphan girl, didn't you marry me at the beginning?" ”

Marrying Mu Ling, the only thing that made Su Yi happy was that she gave birth to Nanxian's son, and she had Feng Rutian's daughter-in-law.

This also made her feel better.

Mu Ling frowned slightly: "Suyi, how can this be the same?" ”

How can the woman you like be the same as the person your son fancies?

What he likes is naturally not based on power, as long as he likes it.

If it is what the son likes, it must be the right person.

All in all, even if Nanxian is in pain, it has nothing to do with him, and it is not him who suffers anyway.

……

"Miss Feng is beautiful, but it's a pity that the beauty in this world can't be eaten, and if you want to marry into the Mu family, you really have to be the right person."

"It's not wrong for the head of the Mu family to have such an idea, it's impossible for the Mu family to marry a woman casually."

"And just now Nanxian Gongzi has already said that Miss Feng can treat him for the disease of inaction, which means that this disease will get better sooner or later, and the Mu family will naturally not let her be his wife."

"It's a pity, a filial person like Nanxian Gongzi will inevitably listen to his parents, and it is Mu Shaozhu who is the master of the Mu family, even if Nanxian likes this girl again, he can't marry her openly."

No father will say that his children are not good.

Mu Ling is a person who wants to save face, no matter how unfilial Nanxian is to him, he can't say it.

On the contrary, it makes the world think that Nanxian is a filial son.

It's just that now that he heard the voices of these people talking, Mu Ling's face was a little unpleasant, for fear that Nanxian would embarrass him in public.

Fortunately, Nanxian's expression was still cold, and Yun Qingfeng walked towards him calmly, not angry or happy, as if there was no extra emotion.

"Nanxian!"

Rumble!

Without warning, a strong wind slammed into Mu Ling's chest, and his body suddenly flew out and fell on the banquet table.

In the banquet hall, there was silence.

Quiet needle drops can be heard.

Compared with the shock of those people, Mu Xi's eyes were filled with joy.

Nanxian, this bastard, dares to do something to his father, he must be finished, this Mu family no longer has his share, hahaha!

"Hahaha!" The old man was holding the jade bottle in one hand and gnawing on the pig's trotters with the other, and now he was so happy that the pig's trotters were thrown out, and he laughed crazy, "Finally someone beat him, hahaha, great, beat this evil obstacle to death!" Shoot him! ”

Su Yi patted the old man's hand: "Your table has been smashed, let's go and sit down first." ”

"Okay, I'm still hungry."

The old man followed Su Yi with a smile, holding the jade bottle tightly in his hand, perhaps worried that someone would come and snatch it.

"Brother Ling!"

Chen Qingyan was shocked, ran to Mu Ling's side quickly, helped him up from the ground, and stared at Nanxian with sad eyes: "Nanxian, what are you going to do here?" He's your father! ”