Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

Mu Rongxuan was widowed in his early years, and only had two daughters, Mu Yun and Mu Ling, and he always loved them very much. Now he asked his servant to invite Mu Zi over, obviously to seek justice for his daughters.

Bai Wei was afraid that her daughter would suffer, and insisted that she wait for Murong Cheng to come back before going.

Mu Zi snorted.

Wouldn't Murong Cheng go home in the middle of the night? Even if he really rushed back now according to Bai Wei's request, how long would it take on the way? What if there is a traffic jam?

Mu Zi repeatedly told Bai Wei that nothing would happen, and then followed the servant to the front villa.

Along the way, the servants looked at her with sympathetic eyes.

Mu Zi had a calm expression on his face, with a slight smile in his clear and bright eyes, cute and cute, as if he didn't know that he was about to face a catastrophe.

The servant sighed silently in his heart: Oh, Miss Mu Zi is going to be bullied again.

The servants of the Mu family all know that the sisters of the Mu family are arrogant and domineering, and whoever offends them will be in great trouble!

...

When Mu Zi walked into the living room, he felt a hostile gaze sweep over him.

She didn't need to think about it, she knew it must be Mu Ling, and the person next to her who was gloating at her misfortune was Mu Yun.

Mu Zi didn't pay attention to these two people, and focused on the man sitting on the sofa.

Mr. Mu has been a romantic person all his life, which has caused a huge difference in the ages of his sons.

The youngest, Murong Cheng, was only twenty-four years old, while the eldest of the Mu family, Murong Xuan, was over fifty this year.

He is well maintained, with a slightly fatter figure and a smile on his face. He looks like a kind and kind elder.

"Zizi." Mu Rongxuan beckoned to Muzi, and asked with a warm smile, "Have you recovered?"

Mu Zi pursed her lips, and smiled cautiously, "It's better."

Mu Rongxuan said: "During this period of time, I have been holding meetings in other provinces, and I just found out about your affairs. In the future, don't do stupid things anymore. If you are wronged outside, you should tell your family members. You can't make fun of your own life."

He didn't say a word about his daughter's injury.

Sitting on the side, Mu Ling was very dissatisfied, and coquettishly pushed Mu Rongxuan with his elbow, but his father gave him a stern look back.

Mu Ling pursed her lips, her face full of displeasure.

Mu Zi pretended not to see it, and said softly, "I made everyone worry."

Although these people don't care about Mu Zi's life or death, she still has to say what's on the surface.

Mu Rongxuan really showed a smile, like a loving father, "You are young, it is inevitable to be impulsive, as long as you are fine."

The voice paused, glanced at the two daughters beside him, and then said: "Mu Ling broke his lip a few days ago, and the doctor said that if it was heavier, his teeth might loosen too. Your little girl's every family , when we are at home, some small quarrels are always unavoidable, but if you do it, it will be a bit outrageous."

After Mu Rongxuan finished speaking, he silently looked at Mu Zi with a somewhat stern look in his eyes.

Fortunately, he is the director of the general office, and his words are polite first and then soldiers, and they are both kind and powerful.

Mu Zi opened her deer-like eyes, confused innocently, and murmured: "Mu Ling fell so hard..."

"Stop pretending! Obviously you pushed me!"

Mu Ling yelled in anger at her innocent appearance, and pulled her injured lips. Blood gushed out from the split wound, and she wailed in pain.

Mu Zi was frightened, and took half a step back. She raised her hand and said, "Mu Ling, my wound has just healed, and I can't use my wrist strength, so it's impossible to push you."

There was a lot of trouble about Mu Zi getting drunk and cutting his wrists outside, and the entire Mu family knew about it.

Her skin is white and delicate, but the scar on her wrist is bright red and ferocious. In contrast, her arm looks more slender, as if it would break if she folded it lightly. How could she overthrow Mu Ling, who is obviously taller and stronger than her? ?

No one believed it.

Including Mu Rongxuan.

Mu Ling anxiously pointed at Mu Yun and shouted: "Sister saw her push me with her own eyes!"