Chapter 1317: Is it his own son?
At the same time, when the wind rose, he looked at the door panel that was completely kicked by Mu Yanxiao with a surprised face, and then touched his face and said, "It's terrible." ”
Old man: "This is a good wood who has been fooled, Mu Yan smiled like this, he may have to lose money." He stood behind him as the wind rose.
When the wind rose, he looked down at the wood slag on the ground, and sighed when he thought about the joyful expression after Mu Yanxiao kicked the door panel open without much effort, and then inadvertently saw a few drops of blood, and exclaimed, "She's injured." ”
"Subject.." The old man said a word, stepped forward side by side with the wind, looked at the few drops of blood, and said, "Strange," he glanced in the direction where Mu Yanxiao was going, and continued: "There is no one in it." ”
"She used a spell to stop the bleeding temporarily." When the wind rose, he understood Mu Yanxiao's spell, so he glanced at the old man, stepped over the threshold, stepped on the wood, and walked inside.
The old man was also speechless at Mu Yanxiao's actions, and followed the wind when it rose.
Yard.
"What did you say?"
The man is also very confident in the quality of his door, but now Mu Yanxiao said that the quality of his door is not good.
Come to think of it, he is also unconvinced.
"You hear it, and you ask." Mu smiled and didn't bother to repeat the explanation.
The man snorted coldly: "Just your little thin arms and legs, you dare to say that the quality of my door is not good, cow," he shook his head, "It's not like that." ”
"If you don't believe it, go and see." Mu Yan smiled and said.
Like the man, the uncle and the lady also had doubts about Mu Yanxiao's words.
"The door of my house is a high-quality wood, and it is impossible to smash it easily with a hammer, you say," the uncle glanced at Mu Yan's little thin legs, "You kicked it open with just two feet, you are really a bit big to brag." ”
"That's right, I drank too much wine before, and when I came back and smashed the door, the door was not broken by him, you said," Madame glanced at Mu and smiled, "How can you kick it open a few times." ”
"Speaking of your door, I think you better take a good look at your precious son, he bought those fake drugs and harmed you."
Listening to Mu Yanxiao's straightforward words, Mrs. and Uncle put on angry expressions, and Mrs. said, "Don't talk nonsense, that's not fake medicine, it's the medicine that my son gave us to treat our illness." ”
Mu smiled darkly: "..."
Man: "Daddy, how could I harm you, you must be..." Don't listen to this liar. ”
When the uncle heard the man's words, he lowered his eyes and thought about it, and said bluntly: "It is impossible for my son to harm me," he glanced at his wife, and left all the words that Mu Yanxiao said to him before the situation came, "He must not know anything." ”
“....”
At this moment, Mu Yanxiao could see that the two elders were simply typical son slaves, the son said east, they went east, the son said west, they went west.
Come to think of it, it is no wonder that these two elders were able to eat the poison together and be poisoned together, for a long time, whether their son said good or bad things, in their ears, it was for their good.
However, it is understandable that they are like this, Mu Dark's smile, no parent will doubt their children, no matter how they are their own flesh and blood, they are even more proud.
Therefore, she will not stay on this issue, anyway, the door is broken, they believe it or not, and it has nothing to do with her.
As for her words, it doesn't matter if they believe it or not, she just doesn't want this uncle to mess around, that's all!
"Count me bragging, since you believe your son, I can't help it, now come with me." She said impatiently.
Man: "What are you going to do?" ”
Mu looked at the man with a smile, "Your father and mother are dead, what about you, go collect the corpse, they, I'll take them away." As she spoke, just as she was about to cast a spell to summon the other yin, Ah Lang hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to grab her wrist.
In the next second, she was stunned and turned her face to look at Ah Lang.
Ah Lang: "I know better than you about this. ”
"What do you want to do?" Mu smiled with a sense of foreboding.
"He's got a head alive."
Unexpectedly, the first time Ah Long said this, the man's face showed a nervous look, and immediately, he carefully glanced at his father and mother and did not speak.
"Who?" Mu smiled and didn't notice the change in the man's face.
"You Pinghe." Ah Lang glanced at Madame with an unnatural expression, "You curtain." ”
"...."Mu smiled and frowned.
Seeing this, the man hurriedly stepped forward, looked at his parents and said, "Your life is also bumpy, Daddy, I will arrange a grand funeral for you, you can leave with confidence." ”
Inconsistency!
Just now, Mu Yanxiao thought that this son of theirs might just be confused for a while, and he believed Guan Mian's words.
But, now it seems, she finds that this matter is not as simple as she thought.
So, she deliberately asked: "Uncle, is he your biological son?" ”
Hearing this, the uncle looked at Mu and smiled, and said excitedly: "Of course he is mine."
"I'm not your son." The man interrupted suddenly, and the whole person became indifferent.
Uncle: "You stinky boy, you are my son." ”
The man had tears in his eyes, "Don't lie to me, you said when you were confused, I am not your son, you said, I am a wild seed, and you are too," he looked at the lady, "I asked you if I was his biological son, you said, I am, but you said to your second son one night, I was born to you and another man, that man, is dead." ”
Hearing the man's words, Madam couldn't help frowning, "What did you say?" ”
The uncle slapped a look on his wife's face, "What the hell is going on?" ”
Mu Yan looked at the unyoung face of the man in front of him, and listened to his words of complaining to his parents, and he was also speechless.
"I don't know." Madame shook her head.
The man cried, "I'm not your own son, no wonder my fate is like this."
"Okay," Mu Yan looked at the man in his forties with a helpless face, and interrupted: "You are half buried in the loess, and you are entangled in this kind of thing, I'm afraid it's boring." ”
"What does it have to do with you?" The man glared at Mu and smiled.
Mu smiled and glanced at Ah Lang, who was still holding his wrist behind him, and then looked back at him: "If you kill your parents because of this, then I can say that you don't have to live." ”
The man was pierced by Mu Dark's laughter, and began to dodge his gaze, "I don't understand what you're saying." ”
"If you don't understand the counter-words, even if you can understand them, don't pretend, to be honest," Mu snorted with a smile, letting Ah Long pull himself how, "Your acting skills, in my opinion, are really not very good." ”