Chapter 109

"Well The man said that the mother and daughter were thrown under the viaduct in heavy rain, and they were not allowed to go home

Looking at muliye, old lady Mu's eyes are like seeing a naughty fight with her disobedient grandson. However, with her understanding of muliye, this is his grandson's style.

Mu old woman swept Ji Wan Bai with canthus of the eye suddenly, is this the idea that this wench gives? Take advantage of Muli night to avenge yourself?

"Grandma, you don't have to look! Just ask me if you have any questions? " Muli night impatient exit.

Just now old lady Mu looked at Ji Wanbai's eyes, which made him unhappy!

His little white, only she can bully, can't tolerate others a little doubt.

"Why are you so anxious that I might eat your daughter-in-law?" Old lady Mu took back her eyes.

Then, the old eyes sank down, the light in the eyes seemed to sink to the bottom of the pool, dark and deep.

"When young people do things, it's better to leave a little room. Whether they are really related by blood or not, they should have a basic respect for their elders." Mrs. Mu's expression was cold, but she was obviously dissatisfied.

In a word, it hurt two people's hearts.

Mu Li leaned on the sofa in the middle of the night, and her blue ice eyes narrowed fiercely. She looked at the old man and said, "grandma, is this referring to the Tang family? I really don't know whether it's your grandson or Tang Xi'er. I didn't expect that grandma would be so confused! "

"You How dare you call me an old fool Mrs. Mu stares at the grey pupil and looks at Mu Li's night. For two seconds, she can't believe it

I can't believe her grandson scolded her. I was so angry that I shivered all over

"I know that Tang Zejun is the son of that person and the granddaughter of Tang Xi'er's person. That's why grandma never forgets." Mu Li's voice is cold in the night, and the sharp sight in the Falcon makes people tremble.

Mu Li night slowly sat up, cold outline, as if a layer of Frost: "but you don't expect me to echo, I or my father or my fiancee, have nothing to do with that family!"

"Night, you What do you mean? " Old Mu was so angry that she jumped up on the sofa and glared at Mu Li.

The old lady's thin legs were next to the edge of the sofa, and her thin body stood shaking, as if shivering in the strong wind.

This picture seems to be a little sad. Muliye slowly gets up, and the cold air spreads with his body stretching, gradually invading every inch of the air in the old house.

The grandson on the opposite side is tall and strong, while the old man at that time is weak and depressed. In strong contrast, the old lady Mu is in a dilemma at this time, which indicates that she is now in her twilight years, and she can no longer do anything with the grandson on the opposite side.

"You know what I mean, but I'm not my father. My life will not be at the mercy of my grandmother. As for the Tang family..."

The corner of Mu Li's lips touched up a cruel radian: "it doesn't matter if he gets up again. If he gets up a hundred times, I will destroy it one hundred and one times!"

"Night, what are you talking about! What are you Why on earth has it become like this! " Old lady Mu's crutches were knocking on the ground, and my black lips were trembling.

Murray raised his head and approached the old lady step by step. There was a trace of fire in her blue eyes, as if she could spray out at any time.

The housekeeper Ou Yang and Ji Wanbai, seeing that the situation is not right, are afraid that Muli night will do something better. They hurry to stand beside the old lady and try to block Muli night.

"Grandma, I only say this once. If you let me know that the Tang family is in this house, I will never step forward!" Mu Li's words are like ice in the night, and the last sentence seems to pop out of the crevice of ice.

The waves of ice hit Mrs. Mu's heart and made her ache.

Ou Yang, the housekeeper, couldn't see it any more, so he began to explain to Mrs. Mu: "young master, you misunderstood that Miss Tang was..."

"Housekeeper Ouyang, I remember serving the Mu family from your father's generation. Did you take advantage of the Tang family?" A cold blue light swept towards Europe like a blade.

Housekeeper rules, when the master speaks, as a waiter must not interrupt!

"Muli night! Don't forget the rules. I'm your grandmother! " Mu Lao Tai raised her hand angrily, her arm was raised high, but the palm of her hand was not over Mu Li's head.

See a slap is about to hit in the face of Mu Li night, but mu Li night is standing there motionless, blue eyes in a cool, lips still hanging a trace of evil smile.

"Muliye, don't be angry with grandma..." Seeing the conflict between the two people getting worse and worse, old lady Mu's body shaking is also more and more severe, Ji Wanbai finally can't help but speak.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, she was stopped by a man: "shut up, it's not your turn to interrupt!"

Ji Wanbai was roared by this voice immediately did not move, she had hesitated for a long time before she decided to speak, but that sentence with fierce displeasure "round not up" or ran over her heart.

Ji Wan white wronged drooping eyes moment, just feel a body shake, was pulled by the man in the past.

Strong arms on her shoulders, the arms of the petite body tightly.

Muliye's eyes still fell on old lady mu, and her deep blue eyes were filled with cold indifference like bone marrow: "one day, I will find out the truth about my father's death. I wonder if grandma will continue to protect the Tang family, and let me down completely?"

It seems that the living room suddenly quiets down. It seems that even the wanton air can't lift a fresh radian. Everyone looks at Muli night, but in different eyes, the surprise and amazement are different.

"I'm looking forward to it." The corner of Mu Li's lips at night is full of fun. It's gloomy, evil and frightening. The low alcohol voice has a wisp of echo.

The next second, the man has put his arms around Ji Wanbai's waist, pacing to the door.

Ji Wanbai wants to look back, but the big hands of other men around his waist are so firm that only Ouyang's worried cry is left behind.

"Old lady, old lady, are you ok..."

"Call the doctor quickly..."

At night, the black Maserati drives the battery in the not smooth traffic, just like a wild animal rushing out of the cage with anger. All the way, she is strong and sharp, and no one can stop her.

Murray is expressionless at night. His dark blue red pupil looks out of the car window. He can't even see whether he is focused or not. Only the extreme speed and the engine sound show the dissatisfaction and depression of men at this time.