Chapter 659 - The Mysterious Husband Is A Little Sick 44

Mu Zhonghe met her smiling gaze, his back was cold, he subconsciously waved his hand at Rongshang, signaling her not to tell Mu Qinghai outside that he was here.

can deal with such a person, how can Rong Shang be soft.

She laughed casually and then suddenly raised her voice, "Father, I want to get ready too, but—"

Halfway through speaking, Mu Zhonghe pounced from the front and was about to cover her mouth.

Rong Shang's face turned cold, and she raised her foot and kicked it directly.

The person was kicked into the air and hit the wall behind him.

Mu Zhonghe instantly shouted a few times.

Mu Qinghai, who was outside the door, suddenly heard his son's voice, his face changed, and he walked in from the outside.

In an instant, the young man who fell to the ground came into his eyes, Mu Qinghai was on fire, "Mu Zhonghe, what are you doing in your sister's room?" ”

"He, he said that today will delay my time, so that I will miss the good day and auspicious day."

Originally, Mu Qinghai was already very angry, but Rong Sheng still made up for it on the side.

Furious, Mu Qinghai stepped forward and grabbed Mu Zhonghe's collar and pulled him up directly, "Mu Zhonghe, are you in the water in your brain, and you dare to come here to make trouble." ”

"Father, I didn't, I wasn't-"

"Get out!"

didn't listen to Mu Zhonghe's explanation at all, Mu Qinghai directly dragged him out with a blue face.

Now that the Fu family's sedan chair has come to the door, this stinky boy knows how to make trouble.

Coming out of Rong Shang's room, Mu Qinghai directly called the housekeeper to come over and asked him to lock Mu Zhonghe in the room and not let him come out.

Mrs. Mu had just come out of Mu Yunqing's room opposite, her eyes were still red, and when she heard Mu Qinghai say that she wanted to lock Mu Zhonghe up, she was even more excited.

"What? Now that you have a daughter who can marry into the Fu family, you don't want our mother and son anymore, right? ”

Mu Qinghai's changes these days are all for the sake of Rong Shang, and Mrs. Mu has already had enough of him in her eyes.

"Qing'er doesn't want to marry Liang Zhengzong, you have to ask her to marry, have you ever thought about whether our daughter is happy or not?"

"Huh." Mrs. Mu sneered, "Now what did our Zhong'er do to make your father and daughter angry?" You're going to lock him up in his room on his sister's big day. ”

"Mother, Mother, you save me." As soon as Mrs. Mu came, Mu Zhonghe's confidence immediately rose.

But he struggled, and the housekeeper grabbed him to death, and sometimes when he touched the wounds on his body, Mu Zhonghe screamed in pain.

As soon as he screamed, Mrs. Mu was even more annoyed, and pulled Mu Qinghai's robe with her hands, leaving many folds directly on it.

"Mu Qinghai, you say, you say, are you worthy of our mother and son?"

On the big day, Mrs. Mu had to make a big fuss here.

Fortunately, the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums outside the door was incessant, so that the quarrel could be masked.

Mu Qinghai was a little irritable, and he yelled, "Lan Yu, don't make trouble, okay!" ”

If this is for people outside to see what kind of system it is.

"I'm making trouble?" Mrs. Mu cried and screamed, "Okay, you Mu Qinghai, I'm just talking to you a few words now, and you say I'm making trouble?" ”

"You say, are you embarrassed by my yellow-faced woman when you come back from eating outside?"

The more Mrs. Mu talked, the more outrageous it became, seeing that the sedan chairs on both sides had already arrived at the door, the matchmaker walked in from outside with a fan.

"Master Mu and Mrs. Mu, congratulations."

Another matchmaker was also congratulating, "Congratulations, it's really a double happiness." ”