Within 10000 characters, "You bastard, did you hear what I said? I will never allow that child to enter my Mu's house."

Mu Yihan paused when he got up, turned around and gave Mu Jianjun a secretive look, then smiled, "Oh, it doesn't matter, she lives with me anyway."

"Mu Yihan, you know what I mean." Mu Jianjun snapped.

"I also thought that you understand that the decisions I usually make will never be taken back." Mu Yihan smiled faintly, perhaps thinking of her, his smile was warm, and even his voice was warm, "I didn't get it With your approval, she may be sad, but I am the one who wants to spend the rest of her life with her, and I will make up for the sadness you have caused her."

Huo Zhiyue looked at him in a daze.

No matter what happened when he was a child, going abroad later, or even getting engaged to Yang Jingyi, this child always ignored it, as if those things had nothing to do with him.

It was the first time in so many years that she saw him so attached to something.

"You...Nizi." Mu Jianjun, who became angry from embarrassment, took the ashtray at hand and smashed it.

Mu Yihan tilted his head slightly, and the ashtray rubbed his cheek and landed on the carpet behind him. The dull voice brought Huo Zhiyue back to his senses. Seeing that he was not injured, he glared at Mu Jianjun angrily, "Mu Jianjun Do you have something to say? Even if you are a soldier, force cannot solve any problem. If you dare to hurt Yihan, you can sleep with your troops."

Looking at his wife's powerful aura of provoking the teacher to ask the crime, Mu Jianjun had no choice but to appease his wife no matter how angry Mu Yihan was.

Seeing that there was no time to talk to his father, Mu Yihan raised his mouth, turned around, took his coat and walked out.

Mu Jianjun, who was at his wits' end, could only watch him leave in such a swaggering manner.

Before going out, Mu Yihan seemed to be able to hear his mother's censure and his father's apology.

……

When Yang Jingyi returned to Yang's house, everyone was already sitting in the living room.

I didn't say anything just now, just because I didn't want to expose the ugliness of this family to outsiders.

She knew on the way back that there was bound to be some questioning and scolding at home.

Yang Hongye's slap just now made her face swell up high, and her speech was a little awkward.

Tan Yingdie is seeing it in the bottom of his eyes and hurts in his heart.

But I was annoyed by those photos.

When did this kid become so ignorant?

Yang Jingli looked at her sister who was always perfect in her heart with unprecedented confusion.

She actually went to find another man, and was photographed like that.

What kind of man would make her sister choose to betray her brother-in-law?

It's a pity that the part about the man in the photo just now has been mosaiced, so the real face cannot be seen clearly.

However, looking at that figure, she always had a familiar feeling.

Could it be that they knew each other?

But, among the people they know, who is better than brother-in-law?

She couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it.

"Kneel down!" Yang Jianye stomped his cane vigorously and scolded in a deep voice.

Yang Jingyi knelt down in front of her obediently, but only when her knees touched the ground did the old man swing his cane towards her.

Without any dodge, she took the stick that was about to break her bones.

Yang Jingyi gritted her teeth tightly, trying not to let herself hum.

Tan Yingdie immediately burst into tears, and stood in front of Yang Jingyi, blocking the second stick that the old man was about to come down.

"Dad, you will hurt Jingyi like this!"

"It's best to beat him to death, our Yang family doesn't have to lose this man." Yang Jianye panted heavily, trembling with anger.

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