I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 15 Clues (5)

"Senior Brother Feng! Miss Mu!"

Before there was any response, the door was pushed open by Su Hu.

Mu Wanwan took the cakes in Fengyuan's room and looked at the panting person who came in.

Feng Yuan looked surprisingly relaxed, blowing the foam from the teacup with his eyebrows lowered.

"I sent someone to deliver the spirit stone to Mr. Fu last night. I'm afraid it won't be long before someone comes here to deliver the talisman seal. Miss Mu, just watch how you lose."

As he spoke, he grabbed Mu Wanwan's cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

"Ox chewing peonies." Feng Yuan took a sip and put down the tea cup.

Mu Wanwan couldn't hold back her laughter and just presented the cake in her hand to Su Hu's eyes.

"Well, the chestnut cake here in Fengyuan tastes better than elsewhere."

Su Hu took it and took a sip: "It's indeed much better than outside. Even compared with my cook, it's not bad."

Mu Wanwan didn't answer anymore, after all, she couldn't imagine the happiness of the rich second generation.

"Is Mr. Su here?"

After hearing this, Su Hu sat up straight, as if he was sure of victory, while Mu Wanwan silently picked up the cup and poured herself a cup of coarse tea.

The chestnut cake was a bit dry.

"I am here!"

Just from the sound, you could tell how excited Su Hu was.

I saw a little Taoist boy push open the door and come in.

"Hello Mr. Su, these are the ten elixir talismans, five smoke condensation talismans, and three shape-changing talismans that Senior Brother Fu asked me to send you."

Su Hu knew that his spiritual stones could only hold ten elixir talismans in the past, so he did not show his surprise, but just put the tray under his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"What's this?"

Su Hu suddenly asked.

The little Taoist boy smiled at first, and then said: "This is the Firework Talisman, a gadget developed by the junior sisters in the sect. Senior Brother Fu said that Mr. Su had taken so many spiritual stones, and he could not lose his sincerity. These gadgets

Just treat it as a companion to Mr. Su."

When Su Hu saw that the person was still here, it was really hard to get angry.

"Well, thank Mr. Fu for me."

"Farewell."

The Taoist boy walked quickly, and when he was far away, he heard Su Hu speak.

"Now, I have really wronged him. In the past, my spiritual stones were so powerful that I took ten elixir talismans from him, ugh."

Mu Wanwan looked at Su Hu's somewhat unhappy face.

"Don't be unhappy, I don't want the one million spiritual stones."

Unexpectedly, Su Hu reacted even more violently after hearing this.

"I'm not happy because I'm angry with myself. I only rely on one-sided judgment to judge whether others are good or bad. What does that have to do with the one million spiritual stones? I'm willing to admit defeat. I can't rely on it. I should give it to you.

Not a penny less.”

Mu Wanwan stopped smiling and felt a little embarrassed: "It's my fault."

As soon as the words came out, Feng Yuan looked over from the corner of his eye.

Su Hu also realized that his tone was a little bad: "I didn't mean that."

Seeing him look anxious.

"I know you don't mean that. I just feel that I'm wrong in assuming that others are wrong, but I underestimate you." After saying that, Mu Wanwan smiled. "Look, I scared you." She handed it back to Su Hu.

Had a piece of chestnut cake.

Su Hu also laughed immediately: "Miss Mu is a mortal. I will give you four pill spirit talismans and one smoke condensing talisman. Firework talismans are of no use to me, so I will give them all to you. Senior Brother Feng

The technique is profound, so I will only give you a Smoke Condensing Talisman."

"No need to send it to me." Feng Yuan refused directly.

Su Hu was also happy: "Okay."

As he spoke, he took out a small stack of talismans and stuffed them into Mu Wanwan's hand.

Before Mu Wanwan could even refuse, Su Hu ran out.

"Miss Mu, just wait, Su will go get the spirit stone for you right now."

Mu Wanwan smiled and slowly put away the charm.

"What's wrong with you?"

Feng Yuan suddenly spoke.

Mu Wanwan was surprised for a moment: "What?"

Seeing that Feng Yuan had no intention of paying attention to her, she thought about what she had just said.

"Oh! What you are asking is what I said. I saw Su Hu's expression was not good at that time, and I thought he was unhappy because he was about to lose one million spiritual stones, so that's why he said that. I didn't expect him to care.

It’s not the one million, I misunderstood, so it’s naturally my fault.”

Feng Yuan sneered and stood up.

"When I meet someone who has spoken to me a few words, I am afraid that I will accidentally say the wrong thing and make the person angry. I try to please you carefully, but I fail to get the point and directly make the person even more angry. You said you can't

ridiculous."

Mu Wanwan retracted the smile on her face.

I was a little overwhelmed for a moment and wanted to turn my head in another direction, but turning left or right was not a good option. My hands unconsciously started to grab my clothes, trying to reassure myself.

But my nose suddenly became sore, tears were about to flow out, and a bit of sadness suddenly appeared in my heart. I endured it again and again, and thought about it again before saying: "Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

Feng Yuan lowered his head and glanced at the knot on Mu Wanwan's head. Her dress was rubbed out of shape, and she wanted to lower her head to the ground. Her voice was still faintly trembling.

"You wrote about Su Hu's family wealth yourself, don't you know? Money to him is like sunshine to us, inexhaustible. One million spiritual stones are dispensable to him. Next time

Before looking at someone's face, think about how you write. If you want to compare your feelings with others, you should also think about who they are. Not everyone is Mu Wanwan, and it won't work if you compare yourself to others."

Mu Wanwan did not raise her head, but lowered her head and listened to Feng Yuan's words slowly.

She didn't know when she started to feel that Feng Yuan's cold voice was full of warmth.

She is greedy, but she also knows clearly that this is her designated villain.

The villain's final outcome will simply disappear into thin air.

Perhaps, the question she asked before coming here is the current optimal solution.

Just watching indifferently is the best thing for her to do.

Mu Wanwan quickly adjusted her mentality. Everything that did not belong to her would be abandoned.

Even the warmth she covets.

A dead man doesn't need these.

When she spoke again, Mu Wanwan's mood was calm and calm.

"Is this also what the book teaches?"

This time, Feng Yuan paused for a long time before speaking: "That's right."

Mu Wanwan looked up at Feng Yuan, his eyes became hollow, as if he was recalling his past through time.

Feng Yuan suddenly came back to his senses.

He suddenly felt that even if he had to do it over many times, even if many of his memories from that time were so mottled that he could no longer see their original appearance, he would still subconsciously say what she said.

It turned out that he had never forgotten her.

The tea in his hand became tasteless, and he suddenly lost interest.

"Go back."

Mu Wanwan closed the door thoughtfully when she went out.

Feng Yuan sat upright in his room until the sun set and the moon set and the stars set.

It turns out that having a good memory is not a good thing. He will always get stuck in his thoughts by things that happened a long time ago. He doesn't want to think about it or touch it, but they will find him unexpectedly.

Feng Yuan took a deep breath.

Originally, he shouldn't have these worries.

(End of chapter)