Wife Hua

Chapter 201 True and False
Mrs. Mu had an unbelievable expression on her face, as if she saw a ghost, her delicate body was trembling, like a delicate flower withered in the cold wind.

"My husband has always ignored the affairs of the back house, and has always...loved Miss San very much. How could he suddenly..."

"I don't want to argue with you at the gate of Jingyuan. I used to think that you would finally figure it out, and I kept giving you chances. I didn't want you to be too shameless!"

Mu Qi directly faced the closed door, with a hint of heartache hidden in his deep eyes, making one's heart sore, the door was never opened from the beginning to the end.

"Let's go back."

He directly dragged Mrs. Mu into the carriage, a little rude, Mrs. Mu's arm was very painful from being scratched, seeing her husband's face was indifferent, she bit her lips and did not dare to complain, sitting on the carriage with a handkerchief choked up and crying, Mu Qi kept closing his eyes His eyes are closed, and his brows are deep in the shape of Sichuan.

The previous tricks were not working, Madam Mu choked up and said, "What about Brother Jin? If he can't let him out, wouldn't we be the last ones?"

Mu Qi pressed his brows irritably, and said lightly: "Zhenbao Pavilion is about to be sold, even if Mu Jin can come out, he will no longer be the young master of Zhenbao Pavilion."

"What?" Mrs. Mu forgot her tears, "with Mrs. Yong'anhou here, who can make us lose everything?"

There was a wry smile on Mu Qi's lips, he had long since given up communicating with the simple Mrs. Mu, and naturally he was not interested in explaining to her any more, so he just grabbed her arm and said seriously:

"Brother Jin's case, the yamen will judge it as it pleases. I won't intervene. Over the years, I have thought that I can do him a favor. There are a lot of things that should be given to him. He is well-clothed and well-fed. I am used to it. Let him be lawless, not to mention framing Chen Silang, but he still wants to throw my own daughter to the rivers and lakes to be ruined..."

"You still doubt, suspect that brother Jin is your flesh and blood?"

Mrs. Mu's face turned pale, her lips were bloodless, "Didn't the doctor say that he was born less than a month old, you once said that you believed in me, if he wasn't your flesh and blood, how could I have been matching him and the three of you?" Miss?"

Mu Qi smiled noncommittally, Mrs. Mu's heart was cold, her hands, feet and limbs were as if frozen.

"I never cared about whether you were a virgin when I married you. The stewards of high-ranking families never cared about these things. Could it be that you haven't heard that the housekeeper who served the male master was granted another by the mistress?"

His tone became more and more indifferent, and he pursed his lips sarcastically, "You never mentioned changing my daughter to Mrs. Yong'anhou! If I knew that Mu Yuan, who was raised in my palm, was not my seed, I would have rushed to her!" Go outside the pass and bring Huahua back!"

"At that time, the truth came out, and you didn't say anything. Miss San grew up beside us. She is smart, kind, beautiful and sensible, and can help you... You even held my hand and said that she is the best daughter!"

Mu Qi's eyes were cloudy, his arms trembled uncontrollably, barely suppressing the extra emotion, and his thin lips uttered cold words: "Remember it, I won't let you see Huahua again, don't force me... ...kill you silently."

"Ah, Xianggong."

Mrs. Mu saw Mu Qi covering his face with his palms, and even saw the tears falling from between his fingers, did he actually cry?

"Stop, stop."

Mu Qi's voice, before the carriage came to a complete stop, he jumped out of the carriage, Madam Mu had never seen him in such a state of desperation, stumbled over a stone, "Xianggong..."

Be careful not to say it, Mu Qi's figure gradually disappeared, submerged in the residual blood of the setting sun.

Mrs. Mu felt that her husband had completely left her at this moment, as if she would never come back again, "No, don't go."

She wanted to chase after him, but her body was limp and powerless, and she didn't know where to find Mu Qi, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, she seemed to have never understood a taciturn man, as if he had always been very honest.

I don't know what else he will do besides his business in Zhenbao Pavilion, and who his real close friends are.

"Madam, where are we going? Are you going home?"

"Family?"

Mrs. Mu stared blankly at the word "home", her son was trapped in the prison cell, and her husband never looked back, so where is her home?Ruthlessly shed tears, "Go to Yong'anhou's mansion, I will ask my wife to help me no matter what, as long as Brother Jin can come out safely, I can explain clearly to Xianggong that he is the only flesh and blood of Xianggong, and a son is not as important as a daughter ?”

At this moment, she no longer cared whether Miss San would despise herself and Mu Jin, Miss San would definitely help her.

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The night is dark, the quiet garden is silent, and the moonlight is like water, pouring down.

Fat girl was busy to and fro, making preparations for the young lady before entering Beijing. While she was packing clothes and other things, she looked up at the young lady sitting beside the guqin from time to time. Ever since Mu Qi appeared and dragged Mrs. Mu away, the young lady has been silent Come down and sit beside the guqin in a daze.

Mu Qi's words were naturally heard by the little maid guarding the door to the young lady's ears. The young lady was still laughing when she heard it. The fat girl curiously asked why Mu Hua was smiling?
Mu Hua told Fat Ya that maybe she would be moved by Mu Qi's words slowly a year ago, but now Mu Hua won't.

There are many people in the world who are good at hiding their true intentions and acting in disguise. Mu Hua is a qualified audience. Maybe she will get involved in the atmosphere they created, but that's all.

Fat Ya doesn't understand the deal between Mu Hua and Mrs. Xia, she doesn't understand what kind of catastrophe the Mu family of Zhenbao Pavilion will face, how can Mu Hua, who is the real murderer behind the scenes, not know?
Mu Qi's performance did not meet Mu Hua's expectations. After all, a person who can make a big business would never be as naive and stupid as Mrs. Mu!
"I'm going out for a walk."

Mu Hua walked out of the room with the guqin in her arms, and said softly, "You don't have to follow me... just want to be quiet."

The fat girl said: "The night is cool, miss be careful."

Mu Hua hummed, and went to the backyard alone, sitting cross-legged on a boulder by the lake, with a guqin lying across her knees, the cold moonlight seemed to favor her especially, making her indifferent and cold.

The long and leisurely sound of the piano came to the ears of Liu Sanlang, who was only separated by a wall. He raised his eyes from the scroll in his hand, looked towards Jingyuan, frowned slightly thoughtfully, and asked in a low voice, "Who went to Jingyuan today?"

"Returning to Master, Mrs. Mu has been to Jingyuan before, and then was taken away by shopkeeper Mu. Shopkeeper Mu once left a message saying that he recognized Miss Mu!"

Liu Sanlang tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically, his sword eyebrows raised, "Shopkeeper Mu said he recognized it?"

The book boy nodded.

"I remember that he didn't seem to say much at the time..."

Liu Sanlang stopped talking suddenly, and the ethereal piano sound also stopped for a moment, Liu Sanlang stood up, hesitated for a moment, climbed up the big tree, climbed along the trunk to the quiet garden next door, covered his body with the leaves, first glanced at a dark place In the dark corner, after seeing the girl playing the piano under the moon, he couldn't look away.

Like a person hiding in the dark, looking at Mu Hua who is alone.

(End of this chapter)