Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Mu Fucheng held An Nansheng in his arms, and neither of them had any intention of speaking.

Mu Yunzhu glanced around and her blood pressure soared.

"Conspiracy? Are you saying that this house was built by Mu Fucheng and An Nansheng specifically to frame you?"

Mu Yunzhu was so angry that her face changed. She pointed at the servants and bodyguards:

"They also raised these people, waiting to frame you today?"

Then he pointed at Nana, who was still kneeling on the ground, curled up in a ball, crying with tears streaming down her face.

"And this woman, was she also sent by them to frame you?"

Nana was so smart, she crawled over on her knees and hugged Mu Yunzhu's legs as if she had found a savior.

"Madam, please help me, I really don't like Director Jian. I have a boyfriend, and I can't let him down."

Then he turned around and hugged Jian Yunzhang's legs:

"Please, Mr. Jian, let me go. I beg you."

Jian Yunzhang finally figured out what this woman was here for. He kicked Nana away and anxiously explained to Mu Yunzhu:

"We'll talk about the house later. They found this woman, and I don't know her."

Mu Yunzhu's eyes were filled with disappointment: "Jian Yunzhang, I, Mu Yunzhu, have been kind to you, right? Is this how you treat me?"

Jian Yun was anxious: "You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, go ask them."

He grabbed a bodyguard and asked, "Tell my wife if they brought this woman here."

The bodyguard was startled and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, ma'am, this woman just arrived too."

Unfortunately, Mu Yunzhu didn't believe it: "Jian Yunzhang, these are the people you support, of course they listen to you."

Mu Yunzhu went upstairs to look for evidence.

"If I find out anything, Jian Yunzhang, I will never let you go."

Jian Yunzhang was stunned when he thought of the room that Xu Xinci had smashed before.

This is really... there is no way to defend myself.

Seeing his expression, Jian Muye's eyes turned cold:

"So you built such a big house in this desolate place just to hide your mistress?"

Jian Muye's face was full of disappointment, and he didn't know whether he was disappointed with Jian Yunzhang or disappointed with life.

He shouted:

"Why do you treat my mother like this?"

Jian Yunzhang wanted to explain, but he opened his mouth and didn't know how to start.

He had already planned everything. By tomorrow, the An family would be shrouded in scandal once again.

If Xu Xinci couldn't bear it and went crazy and died, then the pregnant An Nansheng would definitely be devastated, and there might be two deaths.

By then, the entire An family will be slowly devoured by him without anyone noticing, and no one will know that this is a huge conspiracy. Even the police will not be able to trace him back.

But these plans were too vicious, and he didn't dare to reveal a single detail to Mu Yunzhu and Jian Muye.

So now he has no way to explain it.

Originally, this perfect plan could succeed. As long as tonight passed, everything would go in the direction he expected.

What’s hateful is that he had never expected Mu Fucheng to come back despite all his calculations.

Jian Yunzhang hated the situation to death, but he also knew that the outcome of today's incident was hopeless, and Mu Fucheng had thrown this inexplicable woman in, setting his backyard on fire.

"Muye, I really don't know this woman. I'm your father, and you're my only son. How could you rather trust an outsider than me, your biological father?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yunzhu's hoarse scream came from upstairs:

"Jian Yunzhang, I'm going to fight you!"

Jian Muye looked at him coldly: "What else do you have to say?"

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs to find his mother.