Chapter 134 (1/2)

”You dare to say it!” Mu Lianrong immediately pointed the spearhead at mu Qingge.

Mu Xiong also has a gloomy face. The tight corners of his mouth seemed to indicate that he was trying to control his anger.

In his opinion, Bai Xiyue's father died because of saving him, so Mu Fu has the responsibility to take care of her all her life. He didn't want to marry Bai Xiyue to Mu Qingge as Mu Lianrong did. It's just a simple feeling that Bai Xiyue is like her own granddaughter. When she is of marriageable age, she can find a good husband's family for her. With the support of Mu Fu, this poor child can live a happy life.

”Why dare not say so?” Mu light song calm way.

Her eyes slowly moved away from Mu Lianrong and fell on Mu Xiong. She said, ”even if you want to sentence someone to death, you have to let that person know what he died for?”

Mu light song calm calm calm appearance, let Mu Xiong a Leng.

In her stern eyes, there seems to be a trace of doubt.

”Your grandfather is too lazy to talk about you,” I said Mu Lianrong comforted Bai Xiyue in her arms and said to Mu Qingge, ”I ask you, if you take Xiyue out, you not only don't take good care of her, but also hurt her. This is wrong. After that, you left her in the middle of the way and only cared about sending Princess Changle back to her house. Is it a man's job, regardless of the importance? ”

Mu light song listen to the eyes of a squint, eyes in the eye light changes.

She was silent, but when she was speechless, Mu Lianrong immediately said, ”Princess Changle has hands and feet, and a large number of bodyguards and maids to accompany her. Do you still need to send them? Xi Yue grows up with you. Even if you don't have that mind, you can be regarded as your sister. How can you leave her in the hospital like this and leave without caring? ”

Ignore it?

Mu light song in the eyes of the light shift, fell on the body of Bai Xiyue, like frost. The latter, still discontented, did not look at her at all.

She strode to Bai Xiyue and asked in a cold voice, ”I don't care about you?”

”Stinky boy, what are you doing?” Mu Lianrong hugs Bai Xiyue tightly. Mu Qingge's words seem to her like a threat to Bai Xiyue.