Mu old lady seems to be angry smile, the wrinkles on her face seem to be blooming, but also a bit cute.
"Seeing off the guests."
After that, a servant sent Su out of the gate.
Xiang Yi has been waiting in front of the door. Just after she got into the big man's car, Xiang Yi has been driving behind.
I don't seem to be at ease.
Sitting in the car, Su lowered her eyes to the evening.
This old lady Mu is worthy of a high reputation. To call her here today can be said to be a survey.
In her previous life, she was in a difficult situation. Song Ziming's grandfather treated her well and taught her the tea ceremony to cultivate her self-cultivation and self-cultivation.
I didn't think about it, but it's used today.
I don't know what the old lady Mu thinks. It's hard to see through.
On this side, the woman in her fifties, who had sent Su Xiangwan out of the courtyard, came back to Mrs. Mu and asked, "what does the old lady think of Miss Su?"
The old lady held a cup of tea and sipped it gently. She said faintly: "barely in my eyes."
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Mu Beiting didn't know that Su Xiangwan was invited by old lady mu.
But he made a trip in person that night.
Firmly refused to marry Zhao Xinning.
However, the old lady did not enter the oil and salt, which seemed to have little effect.
Simply, Mu Beiting broke the jar.
"Grandma, Su Xiangwan and I have got the certificate, so don't make trouble."
Mrs. Mu immediately became furious and stood up with a dragon head and crutches: "tell me again!"
"Su Xiangwan and I have already got the certificate. Don't make trouble."
"Now, divorce me now!" Mu Laofu's popularity is not light, the wrinkles on his face have a slight tremor.
Mu Beiting Mou se Sen cold, slowly way: "unless I die."
"You Mu old lady raised the dragon head crutches, a crutch mercilessly smoked on Mu Beiting's legs.
Mu Beiting did not move.
Grandma treated him very well since childhood. Although she was quite strict with him, she tried her best to train him.
Can let him and evening divorce, oh, impossible.
"Get down on your knees!" The old lady was full of energy and her voice was deafening.
Mu Beiting kneels in front of the ancestral hall of the Mu family, with a straight posture.
Mu old lady said coldly: "you can't leave divorce, do you know what's wrong?"
"Never leave." Mu Beiting is straightforward and straightforward.
Mu old lady sneered: "my family is unfortunate, my family is unfortunate! I tell you, I will never allow that kind of charming and charming woman to enter this house. You have to leave me for this marriage, and you have to leave me if you don't leave! "
Mu Beiting's dark eyes were deep and looked directly at her and said, "then I will move out of the Mu family."
Mu Laofu was so popular that he took a cane on his back: "you say it again!"
The old lady was not small in strength. After a few crutches, Mu Beiting's thin lips pursed lightly, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from her forehead, and her face turned pale.
"If grandma doesn't accept her, I can sever my relationship with Mu family."
"Evil son, bad son of a son!"
The old lady raised her hand, one crutch after another, and thumped on his back.
Mu Beiting has blue veins on his forehead. His shirt is wet with sweat. His big hand is hanging on his side and clenched into a fist. His eyes are slightly drooping, but he is still kneeling in front of the ancestral hall, motionless.
I don't know how long, the back of the white shirt was exuded with blood.
Salty sweat over, there is a sting pain, especially cone heart.
Mu old lady played for a long time, just can stop, panting for breath: "son of a bitch."