Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Lunar New Year's eve.

The morning light was faint, the cool breeze gently brushed his cheeks, and the crisp sound of firecrackers came quietly.

Xu Yan was standing on the balcony in her pajamas, looking at the green mountains and green waters in the distance.

It hasn't snowed for a long time.

Today's winter is coming fast, and it seems that it is going fast too.

In a blink of an eye, I felt that it was not so cold anymore.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands encircled her waist from behind, and a warm sensation came from her abdomen.

Xu Yan tilted her head slightly, her white and delicate cheeks pressed against Mu Nanfeng, the two were very affectionate.

"Why do you get up so early?" Mu Nanfeng's voice was lazy, and a pair of dark eyes were half drooping.

Xu Yan looked back and looked forward, "Don't you want to go to Tianlan Jinyuan today? Get up early and want to see Grandpa earlier."

Mu Nanfeng kissed her side face affectionately, then rubbed her hair with her head.

"Yan'er, it's nice to be able to marry you."

Hearing such love words early in the morning, Xu Yan lowered her head shyly.

Today is a rare day for the Mu family to get together to celebrate the festival, and she still takes it seriously.

He said it was a holiday, but no one knew the undercurrent surging.

Tomorrow is the day to choose the heir, and those in the Mu family who want to fight for power are afraid that they will soon be unable to sit still.

Mu Nanfeng remained motionless, sticking to Xu Yan like a sloth.

Suddenly, he didn't feel right.

Mu Nanfeng's brows wrinkled with a slender hand stroking Xu Yan back and forth.

How do you feel that Xu Yan is fat? The belly is big.

Did he raise it too well?

Xu Yan lowered her eyes and saw a pair of restless hands exploring her lower abdomen.

She looked a little nervous, grabbed Mu Nanfeng's hand to get him out of her body, and got out of his arms along the way.

"I'm going to change clothes." Xu Yan avoiding his gaze, went straight out of the room and went to the bathroom to wash.

When she came to the cloakroom, Xu Yan chose a white bat-sleeve sweater with a long black knit dress and a pair of exquisite little boots. It was simple and elegant.

This dress is neither ostentatious, but also refreshing.

She has always had a great temperament, no matter what kind of clothes she wears, she can also wear a unique charm.

Putting on a light makeup, Xu Yan took a delicate handbag and went out with Mu Nanfeng.

Tianlan Jinyuan.

There are prosperous lanterns everywhere, and couplets by the door can be seen everywhere.

Mr. Mu loves calligraphy, and these couplets are written by him himself.

Today's holiday, the rules are naturally not so many. Father Mu brought a few sons to the calligraphy room and asked them to write a couplet.

Men treat this as a test and want to take this opportunity to show off.

The women are looking for a place to chat. The Mu's daughter-in-laws get together, and it is inevitable that there is another chattering scene.

Xu Yan and Mu Nanfeng did not like calligraphy or small talk.

After visiting Grandpa, the two of them went for a walk in the garden, watching the maids busy back and forth, and felt so lively.

Such a scene reminds Xu Yan of every New Year's Eve in the past. The New Year's Eve of Xu's family is much more prosperous than Mu's.

Whenever it comes to the New Year, thousands of soldiers in the military camp gather together to keep the year old. That's the excitement.

Unfortunately, those times will never go back.

When he walked to a secluded rockery, Xu Yan saw a man fishing by the pond.

The young man's back was clean and slender, giving people a refreshing and cheerful feeling.

He concentrated on guarding the fishing rod, enjoying this leisure time comfortably by himself.

The sun pouring down, inlaid layers of halo on the boy, both clear and fuzzy.

"Bei Chen, why are you here?" Xu Yan walked over, her tone very soft.

Anyway, after getting along for a while, Xu Yanguang recognized him just by looking at his back.

Mu Beichen looked back at the sound, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then smiled gently.

"Sister-in-law, here you are, I'm fishing."

Such a young man's smile is so innocent and innocent, he will fall into his smile if he is not careful.

Looking farther, he saw the man walking behind Xu Yan.

Mu Beichen's bright eyes looked at him and called out cordially.

"Brother, you are here too."

In Mu Nanfeng's impression, this is not the first time Mu Beichen has seen his brother like this.

The last time, in the hospital, he ignored him indifferently.

It's the same this time.

Mu Nanfeng did not respond.

Although they were half brothers, he never felt that Mu Beichen was his younger brother.

In his eyes, Liu Yanru and Mu Beichen were both saboteurs who destroyed his family. It was the appearance of these two men who forced his mother away and allowed him to live in hell since he was a child.

He can never forgive all this.

The atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Xu Yan could see that Mu Nanfeng looked unhappy, but she couldn't help but take care of Mu Beichen's emotions.

In any case, Mu Beichen's life was saved by Mu Beichen.

At any rate, we should also care about it.

Xu Yan Youyou asked, "Bei Chen, is your health better?"

"It's all right." Mu Beichen kept smiling, "Thank you sister-in-law for your concern."

As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiley person by reaching out.

Faced with such a cheerful young master, Xu Yan couldn't really hate it.

When Mu Nanfeng saw Mu Beichen's grinning appearance, he felt sick in his heart.

Finally, he couldn't help but reprimanded, "I don't have a brother like you, and she is not your sister-in-law."

Language is often the most hurtful, and Mu Nanfeng's words are harsh and mean.

This was his first sentence to Mu Beichen in more than 20 years, but his lethality should not be underestimated.

Mu Beichen's eyes were dull, and his subtle expression was filled with loss and embarrassment.

He slowly lowered his head, reflecting deeply like a child who made a mistake.

Seeing his aggrieved appearance, Xu Yan felt distressed.

She just wanted to say something, but Mu Nanfeng directly took her away, "Yan'er, let's go."

In the huge garden, there was only one lonely figure by the pond.

The young man's head was hanging low, his lips were pursed, and his face was lonely.

I don't have a brother like you.

This sentence kept repeating in Mu Beichen's mind.

As night fell, everyone was sitting together around the table.

The table is full of delicacies and delicacies, making the children on the side salivate.

Everyone was sitting in distress, waiting for the old man to move his chopsticks first.

Mr. Mu looked at his children and grandchildren with a smile on his face, and he was in a bad mood.

It was a simple reunion dinner, but there are always people who can't stand their temper and provoke matters about inheritance, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Nan Feng, how is the company recently?"

It was the old man's eldest son Mu Wei who was going to come out tomorrow. He wanted to test Mu Nanfeng today.

Faced with the questions of the elders, Mu Nanfeng felt very disgusted, but he answered politely.

"fine."

Hearing this, Mu Wei raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, but he got the exact news that Mu Nanfeng's company had a serious accident.

Otherwise, he would not ask in person.

Seeing Mu Nanfeng's calmness, Mu Wei felt a little unhappy: "It's alright. Now you sit firmly on the top of the business world. It really shows Mu's parents' face. We are all proud of you. You are none other than you."

Mu Nanfeng curled his lips ironically, he couldn't know exactly what Mu Wei was.

The scene speaks beautifully, but the secret tricks used to him secretly are afraid that ten fingers can't be counted.

Such a person would be proud of him?

Everyone knows that the Mu family is the largest family in the business world. Father Mu once had five wives and nine children and six daughters.

Children and grandchildren, endless.

And this ranked Muwei, who is the most scheming, is the most unpredictable. If he is despicable and shameless, if he is called second, no one dares to be the first.

But Mu Wei himself has no interest in inheritance rights. Everything he does is paving the way for his son Mu Bufan.

Mu Wei originally had three sons, but two of them did not live to be twelve years old and died one after another.

Mu Bufan is his third son and his only heir.

Poor Mu Bufan was born with a strange disease, was born stupid, and had a lower IQ than ordinary people.

The man in his thirties now has only two or two honorable titles.

Momboy, nibble on the old man.

Mu Wei's son was directly reduced to the laughing stock of the business world and was often ridiculed.

Mu Wei has a strong self-esteem and is a child slave. If he doesn't want to be jokes, he can only fight for the right of inheritance, wanting to raise his eyebrows.

He didn't want to see his son being pointed and pointed, so he had been trying to pave the way for Mu Bufan for so many years.

He rushed to kill all threats to his son. For this reason, a lot of blood could be stained on his hands.

And this blood comes from the Mu family.

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