I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 194 Eavesdropping

After following the man to the place, Mu Wanwan felt something was wrong.

The rich man in the village pointed out that his house was built of wood and had half an extra floor. The rich man's son was standing on the extra half floor of his house, holding a hydrangea and looking around.

Mu Wanwan smiled and squeezed into the crowd.

She nimbly avoided dozens of pairs of feet trying to step on her shoes.

Then, she slowly turned her head: "Brother, why are all the people here male?"

The man smiled and said, "He looks just like a girl, and he behaves like a girl in daily life. Even when he gets married, he has to learn how to throw hydrangea balls. Which girl would like him?"

Only then did Mu Wanwan take a closer look at the person, and it was indeed what the person said.

His face is like a silver plate, and his color is like a flower at dawn in spring.

Before she could take her eyes back, she was caught off guard and looked into that person's eyes.

I'm still thinking, don't leave it to her.

The next moment, Mu Wanwan saw the hydrangea in her arms.

"Congratulations to this girl."

Mu Wanwan was helpless and sighed: "Can you pay it back?"

As soon as she said these words, she saw the young man coming towards her pause in his steps.

She pushed aside the people in front of her, walked slowly towards the young man, and solemnly returned the hydrangea in her hand to him.

The young man's eyes were full of tears, but he was stubborn and did not let the tears fall.

Mu Wanwan sighed helplessly: "It is true that I already have a husband at home, and he is not suitable for you."

The young man lowered his head.

"What? Did you really throw it away?"

Mu Wanwan looked towards the direction of the sound, and saw a short, stocky, pot-bellied middle-aged man, with his hands outstretched and followed by several burly men.

"Is it you who took my son's hydrangea?" Mu Wanwan was still looking at it when the man spoke.

"It's me."

The man smiled: "That's great. I like you very much, girl."

"But I can't marry."

The scene suddenly fell silent, and the man took a few steps closer to Mu Wanwan: "What did you say?"

Mu Wanwan lowered her head and saw the young man's hand holding his father's sleeve.

I originally wanted to use a tough tone, but my tone became softer for no reason.

"It's true that I already have a husband at home, and I can't afford the friendship of a young master."

The man sighed: "Then you already have a husband at home and you still come here. Isn't it a waste of time? I don't care. If you picked up my son's hydrangea today, you should marry him. I don't care who your husband is either.

Anyway, in Suihua Village, I have the final say."

Mu Wanwan turned around to leave, but was pushed back.

"Follow the rules. Whoever you throw at me will marry this fake woman. Why do you want to run away after returning the hydrangea when it's your turn?"

"Yes, yes. I think the girl is not too old. Don't lie to them. After all, how many women are willing to marry such a person?"

Hearing the constant ridicule from the onlookers, Mu Wanwan couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, and raised her hand to seal the man's mute point.

"Every time I say it, I will use these three words to ridicule others. If I am really free, just fart and chase them for fun. Don't come out and spit shit out of my mouth."

After that, Mu Wanwan untied the man's mute point. When the man was about to speak, Mu Wanwan looked over.

"You'd better shut up, and you'd better shut up, lest I get in a bad mood and kill you all. I guess you heard from what I just said, that I'm not a good person."

After saying this, Mu Wanwan ignored everyone's gaze and walked out.

Among the crowd, the old man smiled slightly: "I said she can do it. To deal with this kind of person, you have to be more fierce than him. If you reason with him, he will have to deal with you in turn. To put it bluntly, reasoning is the solution.

The method can only be used by people who understand the truth."

Then he shook the old woman's hand: "Let's go, are you relieved now?"

The old woman sighed: "She can handle this hard knife with ease, but that soft knife."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a cry from the other side.

"Girl, there is really nothing we can do unless we force you to marry me. With the temperament of my son, no girl is willing to marry him, so throwing the hydrangea is a last resort. If you can get this hydrangea, then

explain me

My son and you are destined. It's very cool for you to return and leave like this now, but how will my son be talked about in the future? We can't stop Youyou from talking. If he can't think of committing suicide, our family

It’s all over.”

Mu Wanwan stopped walking: "That has nothing to do with me."

The rich man who was extremely arrogant just now was holding Mu Wanwan's thigh, afraid that Mu Wanwan would run away.

Mu Wanwan lowered her head and looked at him, then said calmly: "Your son can see everything you look like."

The rich man just looked back at his son, and then hugged Mu Wanwan's legs tighter.

Mu Wanwan found it ridiculous. Some people are disgusting on the surface and get over it in a head-on confrontation. Some people are disgusting, but they stand on the high moral ground, making it difficult for those who are in the situation to get up or get down.

She was still thinking about the feasibility of using magic to blast people away. The next second, she saw the person holding her legs being thrown several meters away.

"Why, I just left you for a few days, and you got yourself into trouble again."

Feng Yuan's familiar voice came, and Mu Wanwan lowered her head, smiled, and said slowly: "I'm just thinking, is it bad to open people up like you do?"

Feng Yuan seemed to have thought about this question carefully, and then slowly said: "It is surprisingly effective against such cheating people."

Mu Wanwan thought so.

The rich man rolled around on the ground a few times, then slowly stood up and patted the dirt on his body.

"You are much gentler now."

Hearing this, the rich man suddenly stopped moving forward.

Feng Yuan lowered his head and smiled: "You should be gentler to people." After saying that, he stretched out his hand towards Mu Wanwan: "Let's go, before the time has passed, I can still have a good time strolling around this Yue Lao with you.

Festival."

Mu Wanwan took Feng Yuan's hand and turned around slowly: "This is my husband-in-law. I don't mean to embarrass you when I say it now. On the contrary, I think you are no different from him. If others

I just feel that the vulgar behavior of those people is what a man should be like, and that is a big mistake." At this point, Mu Wanwan stopped. She originally wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

Then she sighed, and Feng Yuan said slowly in front of her: "Let's go."

When they walked away, a group of people started making noise again.

Mu Wanwan could only vaguely hear some words saying that Feng Yuan was shocked to be a heavenly being.

"They all praise you for your good looks from behind." Mu Wanwan said to Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan slowly lowered his head, and saw the thousands of firelights beside the street into Mu Wanwan's eyes.

"I also heard them say that we are both talented men and beautiful women."

Mu Wanwan lowered her head and smiled: "Is your spiritual power used to let you do this?"

Feng Yuan also smiled: "Why, are you only allowed to use it for eavesdropping?"

(End of chapter)