Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 853

The sudden question made Mu Geunge frown intuitively.

There was an instinctive resistance in my heart.

What does he mean by that?
The thing you regret the most?
When Mu Yan is the most trusted family member?
"What do you mean by that?" Mu Geunge knew clearly, since he asked like this, it must not be like this.

"What did Mu Yan tell you?" Then Mu Geunge asked directly.

The sharp tone made Mu Zekai squeeze the wound on that hand again.

There was a stabbing pain, the wound had been split open, and the white gauze was gradually oozing bright red.

Quietly putting his hands under the table, Mu Zekai told the truth, "She said your mother tried to kill me once."

"Impossible!" Mu Geunge denied without any hesitation.

Mom is not that kind of person.

Let's not talk about whether she knew all of Mu Yan's plans at that time.Even if she knew, she wouldn't attack a child.

"Grandpa witnessed it with his own eyes." Soon, Mu Zekai added.

Things are contradictory, each insists on their own opinions, they are all his closest relatives, and he doesn't know who to trust.

So he investigates.

No one believed it, he only believed in the results of his own investigation.

There was something flickering in Mu Ge's staring eyes, she shook her head.

All this must not be true, and there must be something hidden in it.

"You should know, I'm your...sister." After a pause, she said those two words that were hard for her to say.

Mu Zekai didn't speak, only his eyes were as calm as the sea.

There are so many things in it that Mu Geunge doesn't know how to say it.

"Then do you also know that you..." Many things have not been stated, but there are still people who care.

Like him.

Mu Hansheng's reluctance to reveal some truths in front of Mu Shixun was nothing more than considering Mu Zekai's feelings.

When he repaid everything to Mu Geunge, he naturally felt guilty towards him.

The palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh. As a father, he needs to balance them.

No matter what Mu Yan did wrong back then, they were all innocent.

Mu Hansheng's concerns are exactly Mu Geunge's concerns.

She could not care about the feelings of Mu Yan and Mu Jinrou, but she could not ignore this friend.

"Did my mother destroy your mother and my father back then?" Mu Zekai finished speaking for her.

When Mu Geunge heard the words, he knew that he already knew.

In fact, he had already guessed this point from seeing him dejected and decadent outside the Emperor's Gate.

There is nothing that can bring down this or that person, except the injury of the closest relatives.

"What did she tell you? She said that she was obsessed and sabotaged my mother before, but later regretted it, learned from the pain, changed her face, and left?"

Three idioms in a row, endless irony.

"Even if Mu Hansheng was pointed at his nose and scolded as a heartless person, he didn't want to disappoint my mother. It was my mother who took the initiative to let go because she knew you existed. If she wanted to destroy it, she wouldn't have just walked away back then. Never interact with Mu Han through life or death."

"Say that my existence is due to my mother's deliberate destruction?" The sneer in his eyes made Mu Zekai suddenly feel ashamed.

He didn't speak, but his face that had faded a little bit of blood fully expressed his inner torment.

"Zekai, I told you that because of me, my mother was half insane, and later completely lost her sanity. She stayed in a mental hospital for many years, and no matter how many doctors I sought, nothing changed. I made this up, too?"

"Still I need to bring out the hospital bills, or find the people who treated my mother to confront you? If she was really scheming and sabotaging, I would have been scolded as an illegitimate child since I was a child. And you don’t want to go back to the imperial capital for the rest of your life, and you haven’t even offered a stick of incense before your parents’ death?”

She didn't want to vent her anger on him, but as long as she thought of what Mu Yan had done to her mother, she hated her so much that she couldn't help herself.

Since she had already snatched it away, why did she come to persecute her?

If it weren't for those conspiracies, she would always be Mrs. Mu, and her mother wouldn't die with hatred.

"I don't know what you said about my mother trying to kill you? But I will find out, I will definitely find out!"

She absolutely did not allow Mu Yan to pour any dirty water on her mother.

"I'm sorry..." With a hoarse voice, Mu Zekai suddenly covered his face with his hands, he couldn't hide the pain, bowed in pain, and curled up in the seat.

With the covered eyes, all the wetness and pain were covered up, but the slightly trembling body made Mu Geunge's heart feel uncomfortable as well.

"Zekai..." she called out in a low voice, "I don't blame you, everything has nothing to do with you, you don't need to say sorry to me, you are never the one who should say sorry."

"She is my mother!" He raised his head slowly, his eyes were scarlet, like a trapped beast in his hands, trying to break free from the chain, but was sunk deep in the teeth.

"No matter what, there will be an end. I will find out everything. Including..."

Mu Zekai didn't finish the rest of the sentence, he got up, his eyes were focused and stubborn, as if there was only one look in this life.

He didn't continue, but instead got the waiter to pay the bill, and sent her back to the Emperor's Building.

Before leaving, his eyes fell on her stomach again, dim and obscure.

He seemed to have thought of something bad, his brows were wrinkled, his lips were a little dry, and he exhorted softly, "Take care of yourself."

Mu Geunge nodded, for this man who is also a friend and elder brother, she never expected that the stories about him that she had inadvertently told him in the past three years would finally come back to this conversation.

At that time, she just needed an outlet, and she has been seeing a therapist since she left.

Years of emotional backlog have already overwhelmed her, and she needs someone to talk to.

At that time, Mu Zekai appeared, and he accompanied her every day, helping her to get over her grief and start her life again.

Perhaps there is a definite destiny in the dark, and the ties of blood kinship always seem to have unexpected magic.

At that time, she resisted everyone, but gradually believed in him, and revealed the grievances and pains of the past little by little.

It was he who accompanied him through the most difficult road.

From the day she knew he was her brother, she sometimes thought that he would rather he was not her brother.

In this way, the embarrassment and pain between each other will be much less.

No matter how many wrong things Mu Yan did, it was still his mother!
Facing her complicated eyes, Mu Zekai suddenly turned around when he turned around, and hugged her violently, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

Mu Geunge slowly raised her hand and landed on his shoulder, her fingers paused slightly.

No one knew that during the three years, in addition to accompanying him through the most difficult time, that time was also the most dangerous time.

Under the clothes, there was an inch-long scar, which was left by him saving himself when she was hunted down.

In the past three years, he had saved himself several times.

(End of this chapter)