Li Tingting seemed to want to chase out and say it clearly, but Mu Tianen sat on the chair and sighed lowly: "Okay, don't make trouble, Xiang Yu is still sitting in the living room downstairs, and you are not afraid of making jokes." ”

Because of such a sentence that is not light or heavy, Li Tingting really stopped, she glared viciously at the direction where Mu Shaohan left, then pulled out the chair in front of the desk and sat down, stretched out her hand to comb her scattered and messy hair, as if she had returned to that luxurious lady for a while.

She sneered lightly and said in a low voice: "You now know that you don't make jokes and care about face, so why didn't you think that your Mu family would be embarrassed when you got involved with me at the beginning?" ”

Mu Tianen raised his head, his eyes were full of deep humiliation, and his hand under the desk was tightly clenched into a fist, and he said, "Li Tingting, you know better than me what the situation was back then!" You're embarrassed to say something like that! If it weren't for you......"

"Alright." Li Tingting opened her mouth to interrupt the words of the person in front of her, lifted her eyes and glanced at him lightly, her eyes had returned to normal, and she was no longer the angry woman who was full of madness all over her body, she said: "Don't mention old things anymore......"

After a pause, she suddenly smiled slightly, this smile seemed to be quite gentle, she said: "But if you want to mention some part of everything, I don't mind, and I can even help you recall it and make your memory clearer." ”

Mu Tianen's face slowly and quickly turned pale and pale with the words she said, bleak beyond words, and there was deep restraint and strong fear in her eyes, as if the old thing in her mouth would cause him irreparable and tragic consequences.

Li Tingting looked at his face with satisfaction, stretched out her hand to look at her newly made bright nails, the look on her face did not change, and even with a slight concern, she said: "Tianen, why is your face so bad, do you need me to help you call a doctor?" If you feel uncomfortable, you have to say it, but ah......"

She laughed out loud and said, "But if there is something wrong with our heart, our family doctor will not be able to cure it." ”

"Li Tingting!" Mu Tianen shouted in a low voice, his head hung down, his eyes were endless helplessness and embarrassment, as if he was trying his best to endure something, his fist was already green, his whole body revealed a sense of decadence, I don't know how long it took, his somewhat hoarse voice sounded again: "What do you want to do?" ”

Mu Tianen's last sentence was a little weak, Li Tingting listened to it in her ears, and inexplicably felt a little harsh, the expression on her face became gloomy, staring directly at the person in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "The inheritance left by Song Wanzhi can't be given to Mu Shaohan, it is to be left to Weiwei." ”

Her words were embarrassing, Mu Tianen raised his eyes with her in disbelief, and after a long struggle, he still spoke: "Are you crazy?!" He took two breaths before he continued: "Do you know what you are talking about, the inheritance left by Wanzhi is marked as the direct beneficiary of Hanhan, that thing is naturally all Hanhan's, you can't take it!" ”

Li Tingting didn't get a little hit by his words, and even laughed softly, her eyebrows and eyes were so gloomy that she couldn't see any clarity, she said, "Don't you just let your dear Hanhan agree?" ”

She seemed to have thought of some useful method, and her whole body was full of complexion, and she said: "Mu Shaohan listens to you then, you beg her, let her transfer all her inheritance to Weiwei's name, okay." ”

Looking at the obviously resistant look on Mu Tianen's face, the look on Li Tingting's face became unsightly, and she lowered her voice and said, "Let me tell you, if you really let that slut Mu Shaohan take away so many things, then I will shake out all the shit of yours, and then see which of us asks for whom?" ”

The look on Mu Tianen's face turned from white to blue, and then from blue to black, and even the hand that was tightly clenched into a fist suddenly loosened, and the whole person looked like an inexplicable sense of depression, as if the hair on his head that was originally only a little bit more suddenly increased again.

He didn't speak, Li Tingting was not in a hurry, just a soft persuasion, and said: "God, I'm also for your good, Mu Shaohan is no longer a member of the Mu family, Weiwei is, if you move those inheritances to Weiwei's name, it will be well placed in the Mu family, isn't that also yours?" ”

"You have to calculate this account clearly." She smiled softly and said, "If you don't know it, it may be your whole life and the entire Mu family." ”

Maybe her words were too weighty, Mu Tianen finally raised that bleak face, slowly moved his eyes to look at his 'wife', and after half a sound, he swallowed his saliva dryly, and said in a low voice: "There is still a Song family here, I can't deprive Wanzhi of all the things." ”

After a pause, he added: "What's more, I have no way to guarantee that I can persuade Hanhan to transfer the beneficiaries of the inheritance. ”

When Li Tingting heard this, she frowned tightly, the expression on her face looked very irritable, and she said after a while: "Then half of it." After thinking about it, he said: "Tell Mu Shaohan to let her transfer half of the inheritance to your name, and then you can unconsciously transfer it to Weiwei's name." ”

Mu Tianen originally wanted to refuse with righteous words, but he was not a saint, and he also had things to fear and fear, so he could only sigh in a low voice, and silently repent and apologize in his heart.

Li Tingting looked at him and knew that most of this was done, so she couldn't help but burst into a bright smile, completely like the two of them, stood up with the armrest of the chair, straightened the skirt on her body, and then said sweetly: "Husband, I'll wait for your good news." ”

As soon as the words fell, she left the study that she had never liked too much, and when she walked out of the door, she couldn't help but take a deep look at the staircase, as if she could look straight at the bedroom belonging to Mu Shaohan on the third floor.

The corners of her mouth hooked up with a disdainful smile, and she secretly said viciously: "Song Wanzhi, even if you are a dead slut, you dare to tease me, and your uncompetitive slut is even more impossible." The smile on her lips widened a little, and she walked away with her head held high.

As for Mu Tianen, he sat on the chair with his body folded, and his figure, which obviously looked quite tall, looked a little thin at this moment, and he opened a locked lattice with trembling hands, and took out a photo from it.

Song Wanzhi in the photo is gentle and generous, and Mu Shaohan is also smiling brightly, the sun is just right, everything is so harmonious.