Luo Xiangyu didn't give her a chance to speak, he was talking with Mu Weiwei in the house, but unexpectedly he heard a noise outside the house, originally he didn't want to be nosy, but he was slightly kind, for fear that something big would happen, so he had to push someone out to take a look.

didn't know that Fang had just stepped out of the door and saw the scene of Mu Shaohan pushing a helpless servant to the ground. He thought that Mu Shaohan would treat Mu Weiwei badly because of jealousy, but he didn't expect this woman to be so cruel and domineering to even a servant.

The disgust in Luo Xiangyu's eyes became more obvious, but there was a sense of irritability in his heart, as if he was not only disgusted with Mu Shaohan like this, but also disgusted with himself like this.

Mu Weiwei originally looked at the servant on the ground with a pitiful and sympathetic look, but inadvertently out of the corner of his eye, he saw Luo Xiangyu staring straight at Mu Shaohan's gaze, and he was shocked in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good, so he couldn't help but raise his voice and said: "Xiao He, you get up first, just say something good, I believe that my sister will not bully you for no reason." ”

Her words brought back everyone's thoughts of leaving, and Luo Xiangyu glanced at Mu Shaohan viciously after coming back to his senses, feeling incredible for his confusion, and couldn't help but hate that woman even more.

He snorted softly, then lowered his head slightly and said to Mu Weiwei in a warm voice: "Weiwei, why do you need to speak for her, don't you know her temperament, such a cruel and vicious woman, it's not normal to push down the servant?" ”

Mu secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then stretched out his hand to grab the palm of the man behind him, and stuffed his little hand into it, his expression was pitiful, and his voice was soft and soft, which made people want to hold it into his arms and pity: "Xiang Yu, my sister is not such a person, should we listen to her explanation, maybe she just missed it for a while?" ”

Luo Xiangyu glanced at Mu Shaohan not far away, the expression in his eyes was very gloomy, but when he looked at Mu Weiwei, who was sitting in a wheelchair with soft eyes, he turned into gentleness, and sighed softly: "Weiwei, even if you are too gentle, it is not strange that a woman like Mu Shaohan will do something, why do you have to listen to her explanation." ”

Mu Weiwei stopped talking, just glanced at the man behind him with an extremely pleading look, and then thought about pushing the wheelchair two steps forward, and said to Mu Shaohan who was not far away while pushing: "Sister, if you have any troubles, just say it, and Xiang Yu and I will listen." ”

Mu Shaohan had already heard the conversation between them clearly, that hope was lost, and even her heart was empty and uncomfortable, sure enough, she should never have had hope for the man in front of her.

It's been two years, and she still hasn't learned how to be a well-behaved person, and after two years, she still hasn't learned to be in her dictionary, and she never hopes for these two values.

A sense of tiredness spread from her heart, and she suddenly felt a kind of sleepiness that swept over, as if she had become numb to such a situation, and she knew that even if she really told the truth, these people would still not believe it, and those who should be ridiculed would be ridiculed, and those who should decide to be disgusted would also feel disgusted.

Mu Shaohan felt that it was better for her to obey their wishes and make herself look tougher, at least not to make her feel pitiful like that.

Thinking of this, she actually looked down slightly at the servant who had already gotten up and stood aside, sniffing and looking pitiful, and she heard that this servant was called Xiao He.

She gently hooked a smile, with an indelible emotion in her eyes, and said softly: "Xiao He, it's a pity that you don't go to the theater." ”

Such a sentence that was not light or heavy made the servant who called Xiao He stunned in place, as if he had never thought that the weak and bullying eldest lady would speak so indifferently one day, and there was no anger and hatred in his eyes, but with a contemptuous sympathy, Xiao He stood in place in a daze, unable to say a word.

Mu Shaohan didn't think to say anything more to her, her eyes didn't change in the slightest, and after passing from the person in front of her who looked like a pair of golden boys and girls, she said expressionlessly: "Get out of the way, I want to go in to see my father." ”

Mu Weiwei's expression froze, as if she was stimulated by the extremely obvious sympathy in her eyes, and she couldn't help but want to stand up in a wheelchair and slap the pretentious woman in front of her to the ground viciously.

But anyway, she was afraid that there was a man standing behind her who she wanted, she choked the breath in her mouth with all her might, forced a tear stain from the corner of her eyes, sniffed twice, and said with a crying voice: "Sister, of course I am willing to go to see my father, but I just ...... it"

"Didn't you all see it just now?" Mu Shaohan interrupted her words in a cold voice, she smiled lightly, and said, "After all, you only believe what you see in your eyes, what's the use of what I say?" ”

Mu Shaohan's voice lowered slightly when he said this, and he raised his eyes to look at Luo Xiangyu, as if he had thought of something, and a touch of grief flashed in his eyes.

Luo Xiangyu didn't miss the fleeting look in her eyes this time, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and the feeling of irritability in her heart was even worse, and she couldn't help but feel a little impetuous, so she could only try her best to suppress it.

He put his big hand firmly on Mu Weiwei's wheelchair, and didn't look at Mu Shaohan, as if this would be able to calm his mind, he lowered his head to the person in the wheelchair: "Weiwei, let's ignore her, the left and right are just a pretentious cruel villain, why waste time here." ”

After that, he pushed the wheelchair towards the house, Mu Weiwei seemed to want to say something, stretched out his hand and gently pulled the man's cuffs, but Luo Xiangyu didn't want to stop, and still pushed inside.

Mu Shaohan stood in place and looked at the two people who were gradually moving away, her heart seemed to be numb to pain, and she couldn't feel any extra emotions anymore, the self-deprecating smile on the corner of her mouth was more obvious, and after taking a deep breath, she took a step behind the two people, just if you look closely, you will always find that her stubborn steps are a little vain.

After Mu Shaohan entered the house, she unexpectedly saw a happy picture, Li Tingting raised her eyes and glanced at the titular eldest daughter, with undisguised disgust in her eyes, she did not have such a good temperament as her own daughter, and on the surface she regarded this cheap woman as a family.

The woman in her thirties and almost forty years old was dressed in luxurious clothes, reached out to comb the hair on her sideburns, gently lifted her eyes, glanced at Mu Shaohan, the contempt in her eyes was revealed, and even her words were extremely sarcastic: "As soon as Miss Mu came back, the Mu family was restless, and our small temple really can't accommodate your big Buddha." ”