The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

As soon as these words came out.

The silent crowd began to erupt, and everyone was talking non-stop, like a pot of boiling water, screaming.

Mr. Si's hand moved slightly.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were in their throats, and there was nervousness in their eyes.

"damn it……"

Tan Wan'an's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and he felt no pain when his sharp nails dug into his flesh.

Her pupils were as wide as a pair of brass bells.

"..." (Little bitch, why do you ruin her good deeds every time?)

Gu Qingyun next to her didn't look expressionless, but she was equally nervous.

Mu Changying raised her head and glanced at the two of them, her hands moving constantly, "Hey, I'll get the 10 million soon."

After a while, Mr. Si's pulse gradually changed from weak to strong.

His eyelashes fluttered for a few seconds, his eyelids opened, and what came into his eyes was a small face that was not stained by pink or white.

Mu Changying stopped and said, "Mr. Si, you're awake."

"Grandpa, you finally woke up!"

The uneasiness in Si Xian's heart disappeared, and with excitement on his face, he stepped forward and stretched out his hands to support the old man.

There was redness around his eyes, and his pupils were scarlet.

"Sister Ying, thank you, thank you..."

Si Xian supported the old man, his lips trembled, and he kept thanking her.

Mu Changying pursed her lips and smiled, "Si Xiaoxian, it's just a little effort."

This is the first time I've seen him like this. It seems that the relationship between their grandfather and grandson is very good.

"..."

The old man's face was no longer as pale as it was at the beginning. Everyone saw this scene with shock in their eyes and waves in their hearts.

Mrs. Rong actually cured Mr. Si!

A group of people with different looks and thoughts.

"Yingbao, wipe your hands."

Rong Liyuan stepped forward, took out his embroidered handkerchief and carefully wiped her little hands.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of all the celebrities were shattered into pieces of glass.

Damn it, is this still the rumored ruthless, cruel, cold-blooded Erye Rong?

Rong Liyuan raised his head with a cold expression, "Mrs. Gu, I think it's time for you to fulfill your bet."

Although the Rong family is not short of 10 million, this is what Yingbao has earned so hard and cannot be given away.

"This...this...I..."

Tan Wan'an didn't expect that Mu Changying could really cure the old man. She stayed where she was, her face stiff.

Seeing this, Mu Changying's eyes were full of doubts, "Why, is it possible that Mrs. Gu wants to go back on her word?"

Rong Liyuan's whole body surged with anger, and he gently patted her little hand with his generous palm.

His eyebrows were deep and he said, "Don't worry, Ying Bao, she will give it to you."

Unless Tan Wan'an is really cowardly.

Mu Changying thought for a while and nodded seriously, "That's right. After all, the Gu family does not lack ten million."

The couple sang in harmony and performed the double act perfectly.

Tan Wanan's body stiffened, and his expression became uglier the more he listened.

Everyone's thoughtful eyes fell on him, and Tan Wan'an felt as if he had been stripped naked and thrown on the street, without any secrets.

Shameful, so shameful.

Those ladies who were still complimenting her were thankful to have avoided them early.

The old lady looked at her and asked, "Mrs. Gu, why don't you speak?"

Tan Wan'an raised a smile that was uglier than crying, "I won't default on my debt..."

Damn it, does her family have that little money to be so aggressive?

Mu Changying smiled and looked at her face with relish, "If not, of course it's best. I hope Mrs. Gu will transfer the money as soon as possible. If the money hasn't arrived tomorrow, I will pay a visit."