C7

"Chief Steward Zhao must be joking. Even a doctor can't afford to hire him. I'm afraid he won't be able to recover." Mu Chen sneered.

He had placed the three of them in this small mountain village without a single cent on their bodies, and had even sent people to keep an eye on them in order to prevent anyone from secretly helping them. It was obvious that they wanted to force him to death, so why pretend?

Zhao Ming laughed awkwardly. He hated Mu Chen to the bones, but he could not do anything to him. He turned and looked at the clean and tidy house, his eyes darkened, then said sinisterly: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, this house is really tidied up well."

Zhao Ming turned his head around and saw several strings of red peppers and some medicinal herbs hanging on the beam at the door. The fish in the water tank jumped around, and the sound of it hurt his eardrums. The wild pheasant's colorful feathers ignited a fire in his eyes.

"Thank you, Manager Zhao." Mu Chen curled his lips, and did not make it clear.

Zhao Ming raised his eyebrows. He did not understand the sarcasm in's words, but he could tell from Mu Chen's expression that something bad was going to happen. He angrily changed his expression and smiled again.

"Fourteenth Master, Thirteenth Master married Fourth Miss Zeng in August and specifically asked me to send you an invitation." A sly smile rose from the corner of Zhao Ming's mouth as he sized up Mu Chen with his mouse eyes.

However, after Mu Chen's accident, Shang Shang Shu immediately sent someone to cancel the engagement. Not even two months later, he betrothed his daughter to the Thirteenth Master of the Mu Mansion, and the Fourth Miss even sent someone to buy a cheap Shuang'er as a wife for Mu Chen, in an attempt to humiliate Mu Chen.

Thinking about this, Zhao Ming looked at Mu Chen with even more disdain. Currently, he was just a phoenix that had fallen into the water, a beggar that was in the shape of a street.

"Leave it." Mu Chen glanced upwards, and said with an indifferent tone of voice.

He did not expect Mu Chen to not care about him at all, Zhao Ming's expression was as ugly as if he had just swallowed a housefly. He stared at Mu Chen for a long time, but he could not find any flaws on him.

Once he left, Mu Chen's eyes immediately dimmed. With a stomp of his foot, he shattered the small table in front of him and cursed, "You've gone too far."

Mu Thirteen was two months long, and logically speaking, he should have gotten married a few years ago, but his marriage had been delayed ever since he got into high school. Mu Thirteen was two months long, and logically speaking, his marriage should have been delayed several years ago, but after high school, his marriage had been delayed ever since.

Hearing the voice, Mu Jin ran out from the kitchen and saw the furious Mu Chen. He quickly went to support him, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine." Not wanting to make Mu Jin worry, Mu Chen withdrew his anger in time, but how could Mu Jin lie so easily, it was just that if he did not say it, he would not be able to continue asking.

"Take this and burn it."

"What is this?" Mu Jin opened it and took a look. His face turned ashen, and without a word, he burned it in the kitchen.

"Brother, they've gone too far." Even though Mu Jin was young, he knew clearly what had happened at home. Frankly speaking, that group of people looked down on people, and as soon as they found out that something had happened to their brother, they all came over to add insult to injury, "That Ceng Wan'er is not a good person, she even scolded, and said Mother doesn't follow women's rules."

"Mu Family, Ceng Family, very good, very good." Mu Chen coldly snorted, as the expression in his eyes grew colder and colder.