Mu Shinian was full and didn't want to move at all. He sat on the sofa with his head empty.

The cell phone suddenly rang.

She glanced away. It was grandma's call. She quickly straightened up and pressed the button to connect.

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

After a slight noise on the phone, a familiar voice came: "is it time to read? I haven't seen you for a long time."

“……”

As soon as I heard the sound, mu Shinian had a subconscious headache.

The person on the other side of the phone didn't seem to feel her displeasure and continued, "Shi Nian, we just came here, here at your grandmother."

Mu Shinian rose angrily.

She squeezed her fist hard and listened to the shrill noise of women and children inside. She almost blacked out: "grandma needs to rest. If you have anything to say."

"Hey, hey, Shi Nian still cares about your grandmother." Mu Jin's voice was flattering: "well, let's wait for you in a coffee shop outside the sanatorium."

Mu Shi read grace and hung up the phone directly.

Her face was so heavy that it was about to drip water.

The housekeeper came up to deliver the fruit, stood outside the door and listened to all these words.

He stood awkwardly in place, didn't know what to say for a moment, and just looked at her with sympathetic eyes.

Mu Shinian pursed his lower lip and raised a smile at the corners of his mouth: "I'm going out."

The housekeeper didn't open his eyes, brought the fruit in and said gently, "I'll drive you there. Your hand is still hurt."

"No, I'll take a taxi."

Mu Shimian simply packed his bag, put his bank card on, and then went out in silence.

The housekeeper picked up his cell phone and was going to say hello to Bo Qian, but he thought it was her own family business. It should be inconvenient for others to know, so he simply hung up the phone.

……

There is a coffee shop next to the sanatorium.

When Mu Shi read it, the whole family was already there.

Seeing mu Shinian, everyone stood up excitedly.

Zhou Lan, mujin's daughter-in-law, took her son who was almost as tall as her and hurried over. "Ah Yang, come on, call your sister."

The boy was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was already very tall. He had a rebellious face. He didn't know who had beaten him on his forehead, and there was a very obvious scar.

Mu Yang called out his sister.

When mu Shinian looked at this scene, he probably knew what this group of people came for.

Sure enough, Zhou Lan took mu Shinian's hand and looked like a close friend: "Shinian, you are really powerful. Look at you. You have married Prince Bo. You are so promising."

Mu Shinian withdrew his hand and looked at her quietly.

Zhou Lan was gradually unable to stand up by her. He coughed and winked at Mu Jin.

Mujin understood and immediately came over and said, "Shi Nian, it's like this. Your brother fought with others and then hurt others, but it can't blame your brother. It's the other party's fault."

"Since it's the other party's fault, talk to the other party and make compensation." Mu Shinian interrupted him with a strong impatience in his voice.

Mu Jinsheng was afraid of her misunderstanding and hurriedly added: "Shi Nian is like this. People have power and power. Now they are shouting to make things bigger. If it gets bigger, your brother will be expelled from school. So, so..."

Before Mu Jin finished speaking, he was robbed by Zhou Lan: "Shi Nian, you are shallow. It's just a word. The other party doesn't dare to trouble your brother. You are your brother's idol. When you quarreled with others at that time, your brother intimidated them with you and said that you married a rich second generation."