Mysterious president owes a lot

Feng Rui's sentence was sonorous and powerful: "Besides, you haven't fulfilled your duty as a wife, and you still want to blame your husband for all your mistakes?"

Is there such a reason?He Jiayin felt powerless to argue.She glanced at Mu Zechuan, only to see that he actually gnawed on an apple.

Why not choke him to death!

"Daughter-in-law, you are also a mother-in-law, how can you educate your children like this?" An old and powerful voice came from outside.

He Jiayin breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, someone came to rescue her.

Mrs. Mu, with her silver hair shining, walked into the living room.

"Grandma." He Jiayin bowed her head and saluted.

Mrs. Mu is in her eighties, and her body is very strong. She hates others to help her walk, because it will make her look old.

"My dear grandson, what are you doing standing up, hurry up and sit with grandma." Mrs. Mu took He Jiayin's hand and sat down.

In the Mu family, only Mrs. Mu treated He Jiayin the best, and He Jiayin also respected her very much.

"Son, tell grandma, is this kid bullying you? Why do you have such big dark circles?" Mrs. Mu held He Jiayin's face in her hands and looked at it carefully.

He Jiayin shook her head: "No, grandma, he didn't bully me." No wonder.But if she complains in front of Mu Zechuan, she will definitely be punished miserably by him.

"Didn't bully you? That's not good enough for you!" Mrs. Mu was very good at words, and turned her head to Mu Zechuan: "Boy, come here and make an apology to your wife!"

"Grandma! You are too partial!" Mu Zechuan didn't move.

Mrs. Mu turned her eyes to Feng Rui: "What do you mean by what you just said?"

"Mom, it's nothing." Feng Rui didn't dare to say anything more when her mother-in-law asked, because she knew in her heart that after all, it was her son's fault: "It's just that the young couple quarreled and were photographed by the media and published in the newspaper. I just learned a few words."

"What did the newspaper say? Let me have a look!" Mrs. Mu was not confused at all, she took out her reading glasses and put them on.

"Oh grandma, you also know that the media will write blindly, but it's boring, so don't read it, it will tire your eyes." Mu Zebing had just finished reading the report, knowing that if grandma read it, his brother would be out of luck, so he hurriedly wrote The newspaper was rolled up and hidden behind his back.

Feng Rui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was still her daughter Jiling, and knew to protect her brother.

Mu Zechuan is not afraid of anyone, but grandma.He stood up: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first, the company is still busy."

"You boy, just stay honest with me!" Mrs. Mu got angry: "It's the weekend today, what can the company do? You all live at home!"

"It's really something..."

"Believe it or not if you dare to say that something has happened, I'll beat you up?" Mrs. Mu stretched out her hands to compare.

Mu Zechuan had no choice but to fall back on the sofa.

Mrs. Mu pulled He Jiayin to stand up: "My good boy, come on, come in with grandma, let's have a private conversation."

Mu Zechuan's eyes almost fell on He Jiayin, staring at her fiercely, as if warning her.

He Jiayin ignored him and followed Mrs. Mu into the bedroom.

"Son, I saw all the content in the newspaper when I took a walk in the morning. You bastard!" The old lady sighed: "I really wronged you."

"Nothing." He Jiayin lowered her head.

"How can he bully you these days? Tell grandma, and I will teach him hard for you!"