The first domineering pet: the young marshal's darling

Chapter 11
Mu Jiayun smiled and said nothing, and then ordered: "My mother's illness is pneumonia, which may be contagious. When you take care of my mother, you must wash your hands frequently with hot water. The windows of my mother's room are often opened to allow air to circulate. Tableware, etc. must be washed separately, and then boiled in boiling water for a while after washing."

Uncle Wang doesn't understand such professional knowledge as the air, and in his heart, as long as what Miss Yun says is correct, he nods and keeps it in his heart.

Mu Jiayun left home and took a rickshaw to the Wu mansion.

She thought that Wu Mansion, like Rong Mansion, was just a single-story house with a garden, but when she stood in front of Wu Mansion, she realized that the so-called Wu Mansion was actually a mansion of Fugui.

The mansion is dominated by red walls and yellow tiles, a typical Manchu style.

This surprised Mu Jiayun very much.

She had done enough homework on Wu Hansen when she went back last night.

Wu Hansen is from Shandong, and he is a classmate with Rong Yanchen. What surprised her even more was that he was also a high-achieving student who returned from studying abroad in England.

She rushed over without stopping, and stood in front of the steps of the gate of the Wu Mansion, feeling a little flinched in her heart.

If it hadn't been for the fact that she gave the wrong gift on Shao Rong's birthday, she might have been able to walk in in a fair manner and tell Wu Hansen that he left her halfway and mocked him with no British gentlemanly demeanor.

But I had identified the wrong person, and even gave him my private items.

Mu Jiayun considered it in his heart, took a deep breath, and walked up the steps gracefully.

Even if it is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den today, she has to break through.

When Mu Jiayun walked up the steps, he was stopped by soldiers with guns at the door, "Who is it?"

The soldier stared at Mu Jiayun mightily and viciously, not caring whether the other party was male or female, ugly or beautiful.

Mu Jiayun smiled, and said generously: "I'm Mu Jiayun. I made an agreement with President Wu yesterday to come to the house to pick up the medicine today. Please inform me."

When the soldier heard that he had made an appointment with the chief, his attitude immediately changed, "Wait a moment."

"Thank you." Mu Jiayun nodded, and stood in front of the door in order to wait.

A few minutes later, the soldier came out in disgrace, and gave Mu Jiayun a sideways look in disgust.

"Our Adjutant Tang said that the chief didn't ask Mu Jiayun at all today. Seeing that you are a woman, you can leave on your own. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Mu Jiayun was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that Rong Yanchen had come to pick up the medicine yesterday, so naturally she didn't know Mr. Wu when she reported her name.

So, she hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I forgot to say just now, in fact, Rong Shao and President Wu made an appointment to see you today."

Before Mu Jiayun finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by the soldiers.

"Miss, just now you pretended to have an appointment with our chief, and I went in to report to you and got scolded, and now you report the name Rong Shao, do you think I will still believe it?"

Mu Jiayun hurriedly explained, "Young Master Rong and I really made an appointment with President Wu yesterday. If you don't believe me, ask President Wu to come out and I'll talk to him face to face."

However, the soldier no longer had the patience to listen to Mu Jiayun's words, and stabbed at Mu Jiayun with a gun and a bayonet, "Get out of here."

Mu Jiayun was startled, and hurriedly backed away, staggering to the steps at the gate.

"It hurts." Mu Jiayun's pretty face wrinkled, and he gritted his teeth patiently.

The elbows and knees were all scratched, and the pain was unbearable.

However, the soldiers were not ready to stop, and several people rushed forward to drag Mu Jiayun away.

"Stop." Suddenly, a calm and majestic male voice came.

"Hello, Chief." The soldiers guarding the gate saluted in unison.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of bright military boots appeared in front of Mu Jiayun.

Looking up along the military boots, the first thing that appeared in front of him was a pair of straight and slender legs, followed by the lean and narrow waist and thick chest of the visitor, and his eyes finally stayed on his face.

That face was handsome and noble, and the wise eyes looked down on her as if they could see through people's hearts.

Today, he is wearing a brand-new military uniform. He is heroic and majestic, like a king who holds the power of the world.

Mu Jiayun stared blankly for a few seconds.

"Help him up." His light-colored thin lips parted slightly, and his icy voice was like a cold wind, which made people shiver.

The soldier who pushed Mu Jiayun just now hurried forward to help Mu Jiayun up.

Mu Jiayun rubbed his elbow, his brows furrowed tightly, and he still hadn't recovered from the pain.

Wu Hansen took off the white gloves from his hands and handed them to Tang Wenbin behind him, and said calmly, "Take the soldier who pushed the man down and beat him with thirty lashes."

Hearing the words, the soldier's face was ashen, and he knelt down in front of Wu Hansen with a plop, "Chief, please forgive me!" The soldier kowtowed vigorously.

Adjutant Tang Wenbin winked at the soldiers behind him, and immediately several soldiers stepped forward and dragged the soldiers on the ground down.

Mu Jiayun looked at Wu Hansen and said that he would hit someone if he wanted to. Such a ruthless wrist was somewhat similar to that of Ama back then.

"I'm fine. President Wu doesn't need to punish him so severely." Mu Jiayun has never had the bad habit of bullying his subordinates, but today, because of her entanglement, others are implicated, and he really doesn't want to let go.

Wu Hansen said expressionlessly: "Soldiers are born to protect the common people. If the head of customs' house slaves push women and not be punished, and the people of the whole country follow suit, what does Miss Mu Jia think will be the result?"

After a lot of lofty and ambitious words, setting an example, Mu Jiayun felt admiration in his heart.

"Sorry, I didn't think well enough." Mu Jiayun nodded slightly, neither humble nor overbearing.

Wu Hansen made a gesture to show that he didn't care, then walked around Mu Jiayun and strode away.

"Wait," Mu Jiayun chased after him, "Mr. Wu, yesterday we made an appointment to come to the house to pick up medicine today. My mother is seriously ill, so we can't delay for a moment."

Wu Hansen half-closed his eyes, staring at the girl who was neither humble nor overbearing in the cheongsam in front of him, "I have the medicine, what do you give in exchange?"

"Didn't President Wu promise Rong Shao to give me medicine yesterday?" Mu Jiayun was slightly angry, and she admired him just now, but she never thought that he would be the villain who made things difficult for her at this time.

"When did I ever say that I would give it to you for free?" Wu Hansen replied coldly.

Mu Jiayun thought so too, there is no reason to take such a rare medicine for nothing, "I will give you how much it is."

"Worthy of being the fiancee of the chaebol Rong Shao, money can turn ghosts around. It's a pity that this method doesn't work here." Wu Hansen sneered.

Then he ordered Tang Wenbin, "Adjutant Tang, see off the guests."

Mu Jiayun was willing to leave, "Then what do you want?" She pushed Tang Wenbin away and asked anxiously.

The corners of Wu Hansen's mouth curled up slightly, and his sharp eyes were like a devil, revealing a heavy oppressive force in the heart.

He slowly approached, and whispered in her ear: "Do you still remember that day at the restaurant I said that I wanted you to come on stage and sing a song for me?"

(End of this chapter)