The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

After Yunci finished watching Dongtang, he went into a busy state again.

King Li and his only son are going to live in the nineteenth villa, Yunci must arrange the food, clothing, housing and transportation for the two in advance, and then select a few careful servants to take care of them.

Yunci calculated it, Mu Chenbi was only a fifteen-year-old boy at this time.

It's ironic to say that the same fifteen-year-old, a Zhongxing Pengyue, his father was a murderous executioner, and one of his parents died tragically and became a prisoner.

Early in the morning, Yunci followed Mu Huaiyu, standing outside the gate of the villa, a car bypassed the garden fountain and slowly stopped in front of him.

The driver opened the door. The boy was dressed in clean and beautiful clothes and stepped on a pair of Martin boots. He first jumped out of the car, opened his arms and ran towards Mu Huaiyu. He threw himself in his arms and shouted cheerfully: "Father!"

Yun Ci looked down at the reduced version of Mu Chenbi, who was as immature as Dongtang Chiyou, lacking the evil and solemnity of adulthood, and a little more warmth like a spring breeze. The corners of his lips rose wantonly in the sun. , With a bright smile, full of dignity and arrogance between his eyebrows, he is a carefree and beloved child.

A woman slowly got out of the car. She wore a long blue dress, showing a small slender leg. With the steps of the style, the puffy skirt was like the waves of the deep sea, and her curly hair was pulled behind her ears, with an elegant temperament. dignified.

She should be Mu Chenbi's mother-Pei Han.

Mu Huaiyu hugged Mu Chenbi, walked to her, lowered his head and said softly.

Mu Chenbi hugged Mu Huaiyu’s neck tightly, with his head resting on his father’s shoulders, and he happened to face Yunci behind Mu Chenbi. He tilted his head and unabashedly cast a glance at Yunci. With the same look in his father's eyes, he swept Yunci from start to finish, and then looked away with disdain.

Mu Huaiyu took Pei Han into the hall, Yunci followed behind, and heard Mu Chenbi in front of him ask in an immature tone: "Father, who is she?"

Mu Huaiyu replied: "Steward."

Hearing this, Mu Chenbi couldn't help but glanced at Yunci: "Where is Steward Luo?"

Mu Huaiyu was silent for a moment, and said without changing his face, "Steward Luo is sick."

"Oh..." Mu Chenbi then retracted his gaze at Yunci.

Yun Ci looked at the young man in Mu Huaiyu's arms, his eyes were stained with brutal blood.

It may sound cruel.

But Yun Ci wanted to break Mu Chenbi's neck, even though he was just a kid who didn't understand anything.

If it weren’t for Dr. Yuan’s words, it’s impossible to kill people who should be alive or save people who are dead, otherwise... she will definitely find a way to get rid of Mu Chenbi’s troubles, then, in the future, Dongtang will be late. Youcai will not suffer his torment all the time, and the fate of Zhaoguo people will not repeat the same mistakes.

It's a pity... She can't change the past and history, so she can only watch and do as much as possible, such as protecting Dongtang Chiyou at this time.

Mu Chenbi went back to the room directly.

Mu Huaiyu and Pei Han were sitting in the lobby and talking.

Yunci looked at him and saw Mu Huaiyu holding Pei Han's hand and asking about the life of Pei Han and Mu Chenbi during his absence.

The strange thing is that Mu Huaiyu treats Pei Han's intimacy like an ordinary husband treats his wife, but Pei Han's reaction is a little cold. When Mu Huaiyu is not paying attention, she can't help but frown. Seems to be holding back something.