Plundering love: Mu Shao, please respect yourself

Chapter 310 Go Back

Three crystal buttons on his jacket were undone, revealing his sexy collarbone. He was indifferent and lazy, but at this moment he had a deceptive charm.

The faint yellow light made his unparalleled handsome face extraordinarily blurred.Although his clothes were still a little wrinkled, it didn't affect his elegant and dignified temperament at all.

Fu Sisi helped Mu Qianqian back to the bed, her hanging heart suddenly fell.

She looked at Mu Chenmo, only then did she realize that there were several nail marks on his breathtakingly handsome face.

Although the wound was neither deep nor shallow, there was still a little blood oozing out.

For some reason, her heart ached inexplicably.Her eyes were covered with a layer of complicated color, and Qingzhi's delicate face carried a hint of sadness.

When she learned that Mu Chenmo had really broken Mu Qianqian's hand, she didn't hate Mu Qianqian as much as before.

The only thing that made her hate Mu Qianqian was the incident with Lei Ting's traditional Chinese medicine last time.

In the room, there was a dead silence, the air pressure was extremely low, and no one dared to speak.

Fu Sisi bit her lips with her teeth, her gaze fell on Mu Chenmo like a torch.But at this moment, she did not notice Lu Xuan's complex eyes and the pain hidden deep in her eyes.

Sitting by the bed, Mu Qianqian's face was pale, her body was shaking so badly that she didn't dare to breathe.

She lowered her head in horror, for fear that Mu Chenmo would attack her again.

When she was pinched by Mu Chenmo just now, she really felt the breath of death coming towards her. At that moment, Mu Chenmo was like Shura from hell, without the slightest emotion.

She didn't dare to imagine, if Fu Sisi hadn't intervened, would she really have died in the hands of her own uncle.

No matter how much she hates, she hides it.

The ancients said: It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

After a long while, Mu Chenmo squinted at Fu Sisi, and a deep and hoarse voice sounded faintly: "I'm going back."

Fu Sisi nodded dully, lowered her eyes and walked to Mu Chenmo's side.

In the next second, her waist tightened, and his warm palm rubbed her slender waist hard.

Then, his deep and hoarse voice sounded again: "I don't want everything from the Mu family. If you want to take it back, you can take it back. When you need to sign, just come to my villa and find me."

Putting down his words neatly, he looked at Fu Sisi and left.

Mu Lao's face was gloomy, he wanted to get angry but didn't know where to throw it.

He clearly remembered that the old lady was in her 40s when she wanted to give birth to Mu Chenmo.At that time, she was an elderly mother, and his eldest son was only 23 years old and still unmarried.

In order to give birth to Mu Chenmo, the old woman finally died of dystocia.

It can be said that Mu Chenmo was brought up by him and Mu Lanze together.

Within two years, Mu Lanze got married and gave birth to Mu Qianqian, and Ouyang, a child from a distant relative, also came to Mu's house. In this way, there were two more children at a time, and it was much more lively.

Later, the three children were taken care of by the house servants and Mu Lanze and his wife.

The only difference is that Mu Chenmo's courage to kill was cultivated by him alone.

But today, he suddenly felt that he shouldn't have given birth to this inhuman son, or else the old woman would still be alive today.

However, without Mu Chenmo, the Mu family would not have gained a firm foothold abroad so quickly.

After all, he likes Mu Chenmo very much, otherwise, he would not have done such a thing back then and adopted so many children.

After Mu Chenmo and Fu Sisi left the old house, they went straight back to Nanwan Garden.

When getting out of the car, Mu Chenmo got out of the car first, and carried her into the room.

　Fourth watch, ask for tickets, ask for rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)