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

When Cao Shiyue heard this, she was stunned.

Ruin the marriage between An Nansheng and Mu Fucheng?

She couldn't even get close to Mu Fucheng, so how could she ruin it?

A hint of contempt flashed across Mu Yunzhu's lips:

"Didn't you just say you dare to do anything? Why don't you dare now?"

"Let me tell you, do you know how much Mu Fucheng is worth? As long as you drive An Nansheng away, I will help you make peace and let you marry Mu Fucheng."

"When the time comes, all those ladies today will flatter you when they see you. You can even be like An Nansheng. If you don't want to come to their gatherings, then don't come. If you come, you're giving them face."

Cao Shiyue's ambition, which had been suppressed by Cao Ying, began to stir again.

She now knows that the Mu family is a top wealthy family.

Especially Mu Fucheng, whose net worth exceeds 100 billion.

Mu Yunzhu is his biological sister. If she helps to mediate, then her chances of marrying into a wealthy family after driving An Nansheng away will definitely be greater.

"I've tried." Cao Shiyue didn't hide anything and told the truth: "Nineth Master doesn't pay attention to anyone except An Nansheng. I can't even get close to him. And they even have children. It is said that the old man of the Mu family values ​​those two children very much. This matter is not easy to deal with."

Mu Yunzhu smiled:

"Of course it's not easy. If it were easy, why would it be your turn?"

She took out a card from her handbag and handed it to Cao Shiyue:

"Go buy some clothes that fit you first. Wearing An Nansheng's clothes to seduce her man would be disgusting to anyone."

Cao Shiyue: “…”

Although I feel a little unhappy, only fools would have a problem with money.

Cao Shiyue took the card without any psychological burden.

She didn't notice that the moment she took the card, Mu Yunzhu's face was full of sarcasm.

No matter what, Cao Shiyue's surname is Cao, she is An Nansheng's cousin, and she still lives in Xu Garden. If she does something shameful, it will be a disgrace to the An family, to Old Lady An, and to An Nansheng.

Mu Yunzhu gave the money to Cao Shiyue, and she accepted it. Mu Yunzhu's goal today was achieved.

As for whether Cao Shiyue can disrupt the marriage between An Nansheng and Mu Fucheng, we will talk about it later.

If it succeeds, then it is certainly worth celebrating.

If it doesn't work out, it's no loss for her.

Anyway, as long as she can make things difficult for An Nansheng and see him get into trouble, she wins.

After fighting with An Nansheng for so long, Mu Yunzhu felt happy for the first time.

She now felt a sense of pleasure as if she had humiliated An Nansheng by stepping on him.

"I'll tell you another secret."

Mu Yunzhu raised her chin with a proud look on her face:

"An Nansheng's two children are not Mu Fucheng's children at all. It was Mu Fucheng who told everyone that they were his children, so everyone assumed those two bastards were the bloodline of the Mu family. In fact, they are not."

Cao Shiyue's face was full of surprise: "Is it true?"

Mu Yunzhu snorted, "My old ninth son was abroad when An Nansheng was pregnant. It's absolutely true."

She glanced coldly at Cao Shiyue:

"You look stronger than An Nansheng. If you can give birth to a child for my ninth son, my grandfather won't be a problem anymore."

Cao Shiyue's heart was moved.

Old people all like children. If she really gives Mu Fucheng a child, wouldn’t that bring her one step closer to marrying into a wealthy family?

Seeing that she was moved, Mu Yunzhu sneered in his heart.

She can’t defeat An Nansheng, but she can’t control a country girl?

Of course, she would not tell Cao Shiyue that the last woman who wanted to have a child for Mu Fucheng ended up paying An Nansheng a mansion worth hundreds of millions of yuan and then disappeared.

Cao Shiyue was completely persuaded and even felt that marrying into a wealthy family was only one step away.

"Okay, I'll do it."