After rebirth, the group's beloved daughter exploded the audience

Chapter 97 Misery and Suffering
It was the authoritative old man of the Mo family who got out of the car. He walked majestically and evenly, and even his decayed old body could not cover up his serious and deep thunderous aura.

The hospital is quiet and gloomy, giving people a depressing feeling.

"Ruirui." The old man made a hissing, old-fashioned voice.

"Grandpa!" Mu Xingrui looked over and looked very happy.

Even though she was sick in bed, she still had to get up and go over to support the old man.

"Okay, okay, my bones are still strong. I can't walk even a few steps until I'm brittle." The old man's calloused hands held her gently.

Her delicate skin, coupled with the lack of sunlight for a long time, reduced her skin's sensitivity to the limit, and the old man's rough hands suddenly hurt her.

She frowned subconsciously, her expression slightly painful.

The old man took in all her expressions, thinking that the disease was tormenting her body and mind again, and his distressed and pitiful eyes softened in an instant.

"Ruirui, does it hurt again?"

"It still hurts a little, but I feel very happy that you guys care about me, grandpa."

Mu Xingrui smiled lightly, but soon showed a sad look, and his slightly twitching muscles were engraved with forbearing emotions.

She moved the embroidery needle to the side, suddenly turned to the old man, wiped the tears from her eyes with her hands, and her body trembled slightly.

Yes, she was crying, silently.

The old man's heart suddenly softened, and he hurried over to ask about the situation.

"Ruirui, why are you crying all of a sudden? Why have you been wronged? Tell grandpa. Grandpa will make the decision for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the TV in the room was turned on at some point, and the news about Mu's family was blaring on the screen.

Taking advantage of this little heat, Mu Xingrui began to sob, gradually circling, and fell into the old man's warm arms.

"Grandpa, our Mu family was framed even though we were doing well, and now it's even in the newspapers. Isn't this a deliberate attempt to bully our Mu family?"

Mu Xingrui complained aggrievedly about the unfounded facts, and her delicate cries were heartbreaking.

"Grandpa said at the beginning that he would protect the Mu family no matter what happened. Does it still count now?"

Mu Xingrui raised her bright, tearful eyes and looked at the old man expectantly.

The old man did indeed say such things. As an upright and considerate person like the old man, of course he would not break his promise.

If it weren't for Mo Beichen's good deeds, the Mo family wouldn't have been in debt to the Mu family until they paid for it with their lives.

That incident has always been a heart-breaking pain for the Mo family.

Every time the old man thought about it, his heart twitched, and those helpless sighs were like scriptures, repeated over and over again.

It's a feeble roar.

"Ruirui, you have indeed suffered. Grandpa's words must be true. The Mu family's business is the Mo family's business." The old man's eyes were cloudy but powerful and firm.

"You take good care of your health. Grandpa will find someone to take care of this matter later." After saying that, the old man also withdrew his eyes.

Listen carefully as the classic car gradually goes away until it disappears completely.

Mu Xingrui looked pitiful a second ago, but now she immediately calmed down, and her emotions were extremely easy to control.

It must be said that her acting skills are comparable to those of a first-class actor.

She glanced down at her flat belly and suddenly sneered coldly.

As long as she is alive, everyone in the Mu family will have to listen to her orders. Her stomach and illness are better than the emperor's decree.

Mojia.

As soon as Mo Beichen entered the door, he immediately smelled a strong smell of gunpowder, and his face could not help but darken.The old man has been waiting for him in front of the hall for a long time.

Seeing him coming back, the old man's sharp eyes immediately pierced him: "Have you forgotten about the Mu family?!"

Mo Beichen was confused and remained silent.

He was wondering whether the old man's attitude was intended to deepen the events of that year for him?
"You have sown the cause yourself, and you have to deal with the consequences yourself! The Mu family is going through this mess today, so don't act like you are watching the fun. We will eventually pay back what we owe the Mu family!"

The old man's voice was so loud that the entire Mo family and servants could clearly hear the intention behind the roar.

Mo Beichen would understand now.

However, when he talks about the Mu family, he always changes his expression immediately. No one knows whether it is because he owes the Mu family or is angry that the Mu family always uses him as an excuse.

But the old man has already said that he must take care of this matter, and he must take care of it no matter what.

"Yes, I'll do it tomorrow." Mo Beichen replied indifferently.

The old man finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. Before returning to the room, he glanced at Mo Beichen with a look that seemed reproachful.

The next day, Mo Beichen used his connections to quickly follow the address where the bidding document was issued and found out that it was the Su family.

But he was not greatly shocked, as if everything was within his expectation.

In the past, Mu Jiayin framed Su Qianrou, causing her to disappear. Later, she got angry and stabbed Su Jichen on the field.

With all these things happening, how could the Su family let the Mu family off so easily? It was a matter of course.

The Mo family is a well-known group in the country and even internationally. With the gentle shaking of Mo Beichen's fingers, the public opinion of the Mu family soon gradually died down.

Director Zhang also has to give some thin noodles.

It's just that this matter is always missing an explanation.

"Third uncle."

Mo Beichen drove to the Su family in a world-customized limited edition Maybach.

Just as he was about to go in, Su Yu'an blocked the door.

Su Yuan's expression was arrogant, not afraid of Mo Beichen at all. He crossed his hands in front of his chest and showed no emotion in his eyes.

"Stop it, our Su family has nothing to do with your Mo family now. You, the third uncle, care about who you call whomever you call me. Our Su family doesn't have a son-in-law like you."

Mo Beichen was startled at first, and then raised the corners of his mouth with a sigh of relief.

There have been so many troubles in the Su family, so it's no wonder Su Yu'an behaves like this.

However, Mo Beichen took the liberty to come here this time not to settle the grudge between the two families.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it to me, but what happened to Mu's family was your fault, right?" Mo Beichen asked knowingly, with a ray of gloom in his eyes.

At this time, Su Yang rushed out of the room. When he saw Mo Beichen, it was like meeting an enemy, with a look of hatred in his eyes that always wanted to kill him.

"Get out of the Su family. It's not your turn to question the Su family here. Go back to your Mo family!"

There was a vase in Su Yang's hand, which seemed to be heavy. His old and weak arms had bulging blood vessels.

Mo Beichen was scolded immediately, but his expression remained calm and calm, and he ignored Su Yang.

"I'll give you two days to clarify the public opinion and clear Mu's name, otherwise I won't be merciful in my actions."

After Mo Beichen finished speaking, his black eyes circled around the Su family's father and son like sharp swords.

(End of this chapter)