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

Chapter 913 She Knows Her Son Better Than Anyone
The mother and daughter looked at each other with complicated eyes.

Mu Yan was worried, but Mu Jinrou was more resentful.

As long as she thought of him waving to her in Mu's house, she couldn't calm down.

Mu Yan seemed to know what she was thinking, so he patted her comfortingly, "Xiaorou, remember, you and your brother are real siblings, that woman is just an intruder, you must not marry your brother because of her." It was unpleasant. In the future, in the Mu family, Mom will not be able to help you much. Your father will definitely favor that woman, and the only one who can help you is your brother. And your brother is the only grandson of the Mu family, and the Mu family will definitely be the same in the future. If it falls on your brother, don't be angry with your brother, and talk to him later."

Mu Jinrou pursed her lips, "Brother's temper is just like Dad's. He's been fascinated by...she. He almost hit me because of that woman yesterday. Will he accept me if I speak well?"

This was also what gave Mu Yan the most headache.

She knows her own son better than anyone else.

Too upright, although filial, but has his own ideas, and never changes his ideas easily because of anyone.

Back then when she knew that the person he liked was Mu Geunge, she wasn't worried that the two would really be together, after all, the relationship was there, but she was worried that because of this liking, he would feel more pity for Mu Geunge.

Especially since the two have been together day and night for three years without telling everyone.

Three years can change and strengthen your opinion of a person to a great extent.

She wants to change again, it is too difficult.

"You did those things for a reason. You have liked Huo Yichen for many years, but Mu Geunge didn't want it at the beginning, and when you came back, you took it away. You have a high temper, and you are unwilling to do it. It's a mess, you explain it to your brother, he won't pursue it."

Although what mother said was right, it was not an excuse.

She really did such a thing because she couldn't see that Mu Geenge could be so happily with Huo Yichen now and gave birth to their child.

But she couldn't do it even if she was asked to apologize.

Now that she closes her eyes, she can still see his slap towards her.

What's more, her face was still painful and swollen at the moment.

"Mom knows you're angry, and mom is also angry. We broke up as a family, but you can bear it, and you can bear it. Your brother just endured it for the sake of mother, okay?"

After Mu Yan said all this, Mu Jinrou couldn't hold back anymore, and finally nodded.

The two went downstairs, and Mu Zekai just came in with a white bandage on his hand, remembering that he had punched the coffee table before.

The tea table was all broken, and he couldn't care less about the previous rift. Mu Yan stepped forward quickly, with a worried expression on his face. He wanted to touch his hand but didn't dare, so he asked aloud, "How is your hand? Is it okay?" ?”

Mu Zekai seemed to have not slept all night, and his mental state was not very good.

Avoid Mu Yan and walk towards the sofa.

The driver came from behind with a bag of medicine.

Mu Yan was slightly annoyed, but the anger at the thought of his injury could only be temporarily suppressed.

He directly took the bag from the driver's hand and asked, "Master's hand, what did the doctor say?"

The driver at the Mu's old house was arranged by Xu Lening.

Because he insisted on leaving the hospital, the hospital contacted Xu Lening, but had no choice but to arrange a driver for him.

After repeating the doctor's order, the driver left.

Mu Yan took the medicine bag and went to the living room to sit down. Instead of talking in a hurry, he opened the medicine bag and looked at it. He checked the instructions, "Multiple minor fractures need to be recuperated. In the last month, your right hand It's best not to move, and don't live out, just stay at home, so mom can take care of you."

Mu Yan was talking at the same time, but he didn't get a response after a long pause.

Tracing the beautiful eyebrows, Mu Yan sighed deeply, before continuing, "Zekai, my mother knows that you are angry, but don't get angry with your body. You are still young, so you must not be left behind." What's wrong. If there's something wrong, let's recover from the injury first, shall we?"

As a mother, Mu Yan lowered his profile in front of Mu Zekai.

Mu Jinrou stood at the stairs and didn't pass by, but her eyes also fell on this side.

The man was dressed in white and black trousers, and was wearing a dark blue overcoat. He had elegant brows, thin lips tightly pursed, and sat there with his eyes closed, ignoring anyone.

It's fine for her to ignore herself, but she also has the same attitude towards her mother. The anger that Mu Jinrou had finally suppressed rose again, and she was about to speak, but the silent man also spoke at this time.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as dark as night, he stared at Mu Yan without blinking, as if he wanted to see into her bones.

He asked, "Mom, let me ask you, did Aunt Yu really push me down the stairs on purpose?"

Mu Yan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect his son's first words to him would be this.

There was some astonishment, followed by unconcealable anger, but he was restrained when he touched his right hand.

"Zekai, do you want to hear what Mom has to say? Or Mom should ask you, so you can believe what Mom says?"

With these two questions, the living room fell into silence again.

Mu Yan's words seemed to mean that he would no longer believe anything that was unfavorable to Mu Yu.

And this point really hit Mu Zekai's heart.

Now he doesn't know what else he can trust her at all?
And his silence was like a sharp knife, stabbing fiercely in Mu Yan's heart.

Whether she lied or not, his mistrust spoke of her failure as a mother.

He would rather believe in safeguarding a woman he had never met before than the mother who gave birth to him and raised him.

How not to be sarcastic?
"Mom, no matter what you have to say, I just want to know the truth."

"The truth!" The cold voice was full of sarcasm, and Mu Jinrou couldn't bear it.

No matter how much they did, it was for their family, that woman was just an outsider, what truth did he want?
"Didn't you see Mu Geunge's face from what happened yesterday?" Mu Jinrou went downstairs, ignoring Mu Zekai's well-read eyes, and curled her lips mockingly, "In order to get my parents to divorce, I made such a plan, I'm curious, brother, what kind of ecstasy soup did she pour into you to make you trust her so much?"

"It was clearly from me. From the very beginning, Mu Geunge knew it was from me, but she still took advantage of this and forced her parents to divorce at all costs. False identification results were made. What lies is that? Women dare not say it?"

"She said her mother is not that kind of person, can't do it?"

"Heh...then how did you get the scar on your forehead? I know you went back and asked grandpa. If you don't believe mom's words, you don't believe grandpa's either?"

"Or is it that the sum of all of us is not as important as that woman in your heart, so even if you know she is lying, you still have to trust her blindly?"

(End of this chapter)