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Chapter 427 Grandpa Mu's Life-Saving Grace
"Mobilize people and blow up Mu's Manor!" Yan Shiting's cold voice almost burst out from between his teeth, "Lock Cheng Xiaobao's position first, don't hurt Cheng Xiaobao!"

"I'll do it now." The bodyguard hadn't left the living room yet.

"No one is allowed to do it!" The majestic voice of Mrs. Yan sounded, and the old and vigorous body with a dragon head and a cane walked into the living room.

Cen Sufen and Luo Mengna followed behind him.

Cen Sufen turned pale with shock, "Son, how could you blow up Mu's Manor?"

Yan Shiting snorted coldly, "I can blow it up if I want to, no one can stop it!"

The wrinkles on Mrs. Yan's old face deepened with anger, "Shi Ting, I don't want you to be confused. Mu Yufeng's grandfather and I are old comrades in arms. They were friends with each other and saved me on the battlefield. If there is no Mu Yufeng Old man, I died a long time ago, where did your father come from, where did you come from? When you were young, your grandpa Mu also watched you grow up. Your only wish before your grandfather died was to find your missing grandson. I hope his grandson will live a good life. Mu Yufeng finally returned to Mu's house six years ago, and he himself has lived up to it. You, Grandpa Mu, should be relieved. If you take Mu Yufeng's life, how can I explain to Old Master Mu? "

Yan Shiting had a straight face, the veins on his forehead twitched violently, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"Shi Ting, even for the sake of the dead Grandpa Mu, you can't kill Mu Yufeng." Cen Sufen persuaded from the side, "Besides, you don't care about Mu Yufeng's life, so you don't have to worry about bombing Mu's manor?" Hurt Cheng Xiaobao?"

After Yan Shiting heard this, his gloomy expression relaxed a bit.

Cen Sufen hurriedly said to the bodyguard, "Forget about it, let's go down quickly."

"Yes, ma'am." The bodyguard quickly stepped back.

Yan Shiting glanced at Old Master Yan coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"I haven't seen my grandson for many days, so come and see you, okay?" Old Master Yan stomped his crutch angrily.

"Son, your grandpa misses you." Cen Sufen hurriedly said good things, "Earlier this morning, the old man saw that Cheng Yingxuan was with Mu Yufeng in the morning paper, so he guessed that you might lose his mind, so he came here to persuade you yours."

"How could I lose my mind?" Yan Shiting lit a cigarette, his voice full of natural arrogance.

"Look at you...you have stubble all over your face, and you look haggard. You must have not slept well last night." Cen Sufen looked at her son's... right cheek with distress.

The mask on his left cheek has never been taken off in front of her mother, "Listen to mother, a woman like Cheng Yingxuan is not worthy of your sorrow..."

"Hey..." He smiled cruelly, and flicked the cigarette ash with his long fingers, "You think too much, why would I feel sad for that woman. Cheng Yingxuan is... nothing to me!"

Seeing the anger hidden in her son's eyes, Cen Sufen knew that her son's soul had been snatched away by a woman surnamed Cheng and hadn't returned, "Of course she is nothing." She followed his words, "Shi Ting, have you eaten Have you had breakfast? It's almost noon now, and it's rare for me and your grandpa to come over, and our family will have lunch together..."

Luo Mengna kindly interjected from the side, "Yes, Shi Ting, it's rare for grandpa and mother-in-law to come..."

Yan Shiting's sharp eyes fell on her heavily made-up face, and a gleam of undisguised disgust flashed in the deep eyes, "Is it for you to speak here?"

(End of this chapter)