Wife Hua

Chapter 132 Impulsive
The pickled things seem to have fallen from the sky, there are real objects, and there is also a bucket of dirty water.

The person who poured the dirty water has the strength, at least he can pour the dirty water to Mu Hua's side.

"Miss Mu, be careful, be careful."

Young Mistress Meng, who had been kneeling all this time, directly leaned towards Mu Hua, blocking Mu Hua with her body, "You...I don't blame you."

Her voice was very soft, and there was a faint smile on her pale face.

She is always inferior to Mu Hua.

Even if he resents Mu Hua for taking everything from her, he has to admit that Mu Hua attracts Mr. Meng's attention more than her.

Her means and scheming towards the concubine of the Hou Zhai obviously couldn't affect Mu Hua.

Mu Hua dragged Young Mistress Meng behind her, and took Mistress Meng to escape the dirty water with ease. Under the attack of broken shoes, rotten eggs and other pickled things, Mu Hua dodged one by one gracefully.

Those dirty things didn't even stain Muhua's dress.

The onlookers were stunned. First, they were surprised that Mrs. Meng had stood up to protect Mu Hua, and then they saw with their own eyes how flexible Mu Hua's skills were. Mu Hua was safe and sound after throwing out so many sundries.

In addition to her great strength, Ms. Mu is really talented.

No wonder she was able to save Mr. Meng back then.

Miss Mu is a capable girl.

"elder sister."

Just now, the voice of scolding Mu Hua angrily, and calling Young Mistress Meng as her sister, two [-]-year-old twin boys rushed over through the crowd, and asked worriedly, "Sister, are you okay?"

The other glared at Mu Hua, and said loudly: "This time you are lucky, next time... next time..."

"Ouch."

"Miss Mu, please let go."

Mu Hua directly grabbed the young man who was talking nonsense in front of him. The young man just pointed at Mu Hua's arm and was cut behind him.

Mrs. Meng is not from Wancheng, her natal family is not far from Wancheng, and closer to the capital.

Her father was quite learned and was one of the teachers of the Imperial Academy founded by Cheng Cheng.

Although the two teenagers were not Cheng Cheng's disciples, they were also students of the academy.

"Bitch, what else do you have besides brute strength?"

The young man controlled by Mu Hua lacked the elegance of a scholar, and cursed: "Don't think I don't know you, I've heard Senior Brother Mu Jin tell you about you, Mu Hua, you're a slut, you don't have parents, you bully your sisters, and now you seduce me. Married man, how could Senior Brother Mu Jin have a sister like you?"

"What else?"

Mu Hua bent her beautiful willow eyebrows, and said with a half-smile: "I know a lot, and the best thing I can do is to beat people! Didn't your brother Mu Jin mention it? Anyone who makes me unhappy will be punished." I was bruised and swollen from the beating."

"Miss Mu, don't, don't hurt my brother."

Young Mistress Meng burst into tears and begged Mu Hua, "He is still young and ignorant, Miss Mu, please let him go."

Those who are not from Wancheng will never know Mu Hua's horror.

Grandma Meng had heard a lot of rumors about Mu Hua, and what made her shudder the most was that Mu Hua ruthlessly snapped off Mu Jin's finger. That was her real brother. Even if there were conflicts between their siblings, Mu Hua was too ruthless.

The Mu family has enough money to hire a doctor for Mu Jin to treat Mu Jin's injuries, but Young Mistress Meng's natal family may not be able to afford a large amount of money, after all her natal father is just a teacher.

This is also the reason why she is particularly weak in her husband's family. When she was able to marry Mr. Meng, besides her gentle and considerate temperament, what the Meng family liked the most was that she did not cause trouble and was not jealous. Old lady Meng thought that marrying someone who was too powerful Women will rule over Prince Meng.

She met old lady Meng when she was offering incense, and she moved old lady Meng with kindness and tenderness, so she could marry Mr. Meng.

"Sister, don't ask her."

The boy who was restrained by Mu Hua shouted unconvinced.

Mu Hua exerted force on his hand again, the boy's face changed drastically, and the severe pain made his forehead sweat.

"Have you finally seen your situation clearly?" Mu Hua said calmly, "Since you've heard Mu Jin say that I'm cruel and ruthless, you still dare to provoke me? Not only throwing dirty things at me, but also Talking nonsense in front of me, do you think I won't break your arm?"

"Um?!"

Mu Hua's last sound fell on the young man's heart like a bell, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He is just a young man studying in the academy, and he once had the arrogance to give advice, but those were just empty talk in class.

The young man felt that Mu Hua was truly powerful, able to manipulate his honor and disgrace, and thus life and death.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of an arm breaking. Mu Hua was obviously younger than him, and even more of a girl.

Where did her terrifying sharpness come from?

"Miss Mu, please, please." Young Mistress Meng knelt down again, this time she knelt down more sincerely than the last time she knelt at the gate of Jingyuan, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have troubled Miss Mu, Don't hurt my brother."

"……elder sister."

Mu Hua looked at Young Mistress Meng, and said seriously: "It is said that men have gold under their knees, and girls' knees are more precious than men's. I don't like you begging me on your knees."

Then she said to the boy under her control: "What else can you say? You can only rely on your sister's begging?"

"I...I..." The young man felt as if he had lost consciousness in his arm, bit his lip and said, "Even if you break my arm, I...will not beg for mercy from you, I can't be humiliated, stand up for my sister, I am willing."

"Little brother." Young Mistress Meng cried sharply, "Miss Mu can blame me if she wants to blame, everything is caused by me, I am willing, I am willing to be punished on behalf of my younger brother."

She got up slowly, grabbed Mu Hua's arm, and the other boy of the twins said the same: "I also have a share in throwing things and calling you a bitch!"

The three brothers and sisters regard death as home.

Muhua's eyes flickered with a touch of complexity, hiding deep envy.

She will never experience this sincere affection.

Mu Hua let go of the restrained boy.

"Little brother."

Mrs. Meng and another boy hurried over to support her younger brother, anxiously checking his arm, "Are you okay, quickly check to see if your arm can still move, is there any muscle or bone injury?"

Grandma Meng was very worried. Mu Hua's tricks were endless. The last time she hung Wang Ren's daughter-in-law, she thought she was hopeless, but Mu Hua brought her back to life, but with a bad smell on her body.

Mu Hua's magic has been spread all over Wancheng, which is also the root cause of having a grudge against Mu Hua or still not liking Mu Hua but not daring to provoke Mu Hua anymore.

Sometimes violence works better than words.

The young man moved his arms, but was still a little numb. Looking at Mu Hua who was standing with his hands behind his back, it seemed that she wasn't the unreasonable, ignorant and crazy cruel that Senior Brother Mu Jin said.

"Impulsive and reckless, when you threw something, didn't you see your sister was beside me?!"

Mu Hua shook her head slightly, "Come and blame me if you don't understand the whole story. If you become an official in the future, it will be a disaster for the people under your rule."

ps I wrote about these women because I wanted Mu Hua to change them.

(End of this chapter)