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

Although Grandpa Mu looked much older these days because of Mu Fucheng's disappearance, he walked with a breeze thinking that he would soon see his grandchildren.

He walked up to Mu Yunzhu and said in a cold tone:

"Tell me again, who died?"

Mu Yunzhu tilted her head, embarrassed and afraid to face Mr. Mu's anger.

Mr. Mu didn't need her to answer, he picked up his cane and hit her.

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"

"You curse your own brother. How could I have raised a snake-hearted thing like you?"

Mu Yunzhu was hit by a cane unexpectedly and was stunned.

It would have been bad enough that he was beaten by Jian Yunzhang and Xu Xinci, but he was actually scolded by his own father in public.

You know, Mr. Mu has never laid hands on her since she was a child.

Now that he is old, he was beaten by his grandfather in front of outsiders and his son.

The pain is secondary, the main thing is the embarrassment.

"Dad, you hit me?"

Mr. Mu was very angry:

"I'm hitting you, you beast, are you still a human being?"

Song Ke said quickly:

"Old man, Mrs. Jian not only cursed Master Jiu, but also cursed my boss and our child. If she hadn't run to the boss and said nonsense, the boss wouldn't have been so upset that his water would have suddenly broken."

"And when the boss went in just now, he was in a very bad mood. Our wife was almost scared to death. Mrs. Jane actually chased after him and asked the boss and the children to go downstairs to accompany Master Jiu."

At the end of the story, Song Ke, who didn't even cry even when his arm was broken, had red eyes.

When Mr. Mu heard this, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"You, you..."

Jian Muye, who was standing by, couldn't believe that his own mother could be so vicious, and his three views were shattered once again.

"Mom? How could you do this?"

He knew that Mu Yunzhu was a hot-tempered person with a strong personality, and was domineering and unreasonable.

It would be fine if she did this to outsiders, but Mu Fucheng was her closest relative, and the child in An Nansheng's belly was also related to her by blood, yet she actually cursed them here.

How could she do this?

How could his son have the face to face the people from the Mu and An families?

"brute!"

Old Master Mu hit Mu Yunzhu hard with his cane again.

This time he used a lot of force and Mu Yunzhu jumped up.

"I didn't say anything wrong. Since Lao Jiu is gone, the living are the most important. What's wrong with me protecting Lao Jiu's property for our Mu family?"

Mu Yunzhu was very dissatisfied:

"Dad, you're really getting old and confused. How can you be sure that the baby in An Nansheng's belly is Lao Jiu's?"

"You forgot that Lao Jiu was abroad during that time and never came back. Where did the child in An Nansheng's belly come from? How could it be Lao Jiu's?"

"Shut up!" Old Master Mu wanted to beat Mu Yunzhu to death. He pointed his cane at her and said, "I'm telling you, it was Old Nine who told me personally that the child in Nan Sheng's belly is his. If Old Nine said it, then it's correct. It's his."

"Get out of here! Whether Lao Jiu lives or dies, it has nothing to do with you!"

"roll!"

Mu Yunzhu rubbed her arms. Not only was her face burning, but the two crutch blows she had just received were also quite heavy, especially the last one. She didn't know if it had injured any bones, it was very painful.

"My last name is Mu. Even if I die, I will still be your daughter and a member of the Mu family. Don't even think about taking all of Lao Jiu's property for yourself. I also have a share!"

"Mom!" Jian Muye closed his eyes: "Don't say anymore!"