Chapter 2

"You are my daughter. I will always think of you. The Bo family is the largest family in s city. If you used to eat and wear, you must be the best."

"I'm relieved that you can have a good place to go, mom."

Mu Shinian listened quietly, and the smile on the corner of his lips became colder and colder: "really?"

Somehow, for those deep and cold eyes, Tong Wanzhi always has the illusion of a cold back.

She coughed twice and didn't answer. Instead, she urged, "well, let's go. The car is waiting below."

If it's not necessary, she doesn't want to see her daughter again in her life!

In recent years, she also occasionally heard the rumor of Mu Shinian, which is almost comparable to that little childe of the Bo family.

Neither of them is a normal person!

……

It was a plane and a sports car. It took ten hours to reach the destination.

In the room, mu Shinian squinted, a lot of gorgeous decoration in the house, and the corners of his lips habitually provoked a smile without temperature.

Gu Shenghua is one of the best families in s city.

It's really not easy for Tong to climb up Gu Shenghua's tall branch.

Where is a rich daughter-in-law so easy to be? No wonder Tong Wanzhi can use his own daughter as a chip in order to stand firm.

The cell phone suddenly tinkled.

Mu Shinian took out his mobile phone and clicked on the page to see countless pieces of information jump out.

-Shit, sister Shi, I heard you're going to be sent to be the wife of the stronghold!

-Sister Shi, we'll help you blow up the stronghold leader at your command!

-Before attacking the stronghold leader, I suggest that the dog couple be taught a lesson!

-Yes, sister Shi, how many people's ancestral graves did you have to dig in your last life before you met the best parents.

-I heard that the Bo family is an out and out madman. When he goes crazy, he even beats himself crazy. Sister Shi, be careful!

Mu Shinian held his chin in one hand. When he was bored turning down the chat records, one hand suddenly stretched out to take away her mobile phone.

Mu Shinian scratched a fierce anger in his pupil, made a fierce hand, clasped his wrist and broke it hard.

"Ah!"

A fragile scream rang through the.

Mu Shinian looked back expressionless and saw a similar face.

The difference is that the girl in front of her looks like a delicate doll in a small dress and light makeup on her face.

Mu Shiran, her sister.

Tong Wanzhi heard the sound and hurried over. Seeing this scene, his face suddenly changed and scolded urgently: "Mu Shinian, what do you do, don't let go!"

Mu Shinian pursed his lower lip contemptuously, and then let go.

Tong Wanzhi ran over and grabbed Mu Shiran's hand. After a while of heartache, he resisted his anger and scolded: "come here, take away your banditry! Don't bring bad atmosphere here!"

"Mom, don't be angry." Mu Shiran pulled Tong's arm. His voice was soft and coquettish: "I just passed by and wondered what my sister looked at so seriously." With that, she turned her head to read when she admired her, smiling innocuously: "it seems that you get along well with your father's son."

Tong frowned, "what son?"

Muqi looked at his son like * * *. How could he contact mu Shinian with such a bad style?

Mu Shiran innocently pointed to Mu Shinian's mobile phone: "just now, I saw that someone called Shi Jie, and her attitude was very respectful."