Another way to return

Chapter 145

Seeing Nian Tong standing at the door, Mu Zhuan was not surprised.

"Brother, why do you look so bad?" Nian Tong looked at Mu Yu'an, worried.

Mu Yu'an touched his face, with a wry smile on his lips, "Is there any?"

"come in."

"Where's Dad?"

"in living room."

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The atmosphere in the living room was so dull that it was hard to breathe.

When Mu Qifeng saw his little daughter, a rare smile appeared on his face, and he waved to Niantong, motioning her to sit beside him.

But Wen Meihua said in a strange way, "Mu Qifeng, it's also your daughter, why do you treat Xiaoyu like an enemy, you always have a bad face, but when you see her, it's like eating honey, no matter how angry you are, you can laugh. Come out? No wonder Xiaoyu hates you, you deserve it!"

"Mom, can you calm down?"

"How should I calm down?" Wen Meihua asked her son back, "You all only know how to treat her well, and treat me and your sister as outsiders."

"You are my mother, how could I treat you as an outsider?" Mu Yu'an was really convinced by his mother's unreasonable troubles.

"I'm tired after arguing all afternoon, why don't you go to rest." He advised his mother.

"Rest?" Wen Meihua sneered, "You wish I couldn't sleep, so that you and your father can be at peace."

"I hope you can't sleep." Mu Qifeng answered coldly, got up and said to Nian Tong, "Go to the study, it's too noisy here."

Nian Tong nodded.

"You don't want to leave unless you explain the matter clearly." Wen Meihua stood in front of her husband, and cast fire-breathing eyes on Nian Tong, "What are you doing here again? Didn't you say you would never come back to this house again?"

"Wen Meihua, don't blame me for being rude to you if you talk nonsense to me again!" Mu Qifeng warned sharply.

"Oh, you're welcome? How can you be rude? Do you want to divorce me immediately? Or beat me and kill me?"

Looking at Wen Meihua's aggressive and ugly face, Nian Tong felt extremely disgusted as if she accidentally swallowed a fly.

"Aunt Hua, you were still saying two days ago that you regretted treating me like that before, that you realized that you did something wrong, so you reformed yourself and hoped that I would forgive you. Then what's going on with you now? I don't think you It’s just the same as before.”

"Tongtong, how can you believe her words? If she can wake up, the sky will fall." Mu Qifeng said sarcastically.

"You!" Wen Meihua glared at her husband fiercely, furious.

"Let's go, Tongtong."

Mu Qifeng walked around Wen Meihua and said to the little daughter beside him.

"Where are you going? Don't think about leaving unless I say it clearly, unless you agree to continue to be your mayor." Wen Meihua used brute force and ruthlessly grabbed an arm of her husband to prevent him from leaving.

"Aunt Hua, even if my dad continues to be the mayor, he won't be the mayor forever. He will step down one day. Why do you care about it?"

"I care about everything? I haven't settled with you yet!" Wen Meihua thought of what Gu Junyao had done to her daughter, and poured out all her anger on Nian Tong, wishing to burn her to ashes.

Nian Tong frowned in disgust, "What are you going to settle with me?"

"What's the deal? Huh, you bastard, don't pretend to me here, you think I don't know and you let Gu Junyao—"

"mom!"

"To shut up!"

Two different voices came out from Mu Yu'an and his father at the same time.

Wen Meihua acted as if she had never heard of it, and said directly to Nian Tong, "You are a dead girl who eats inside and outside, Xiaoyu is still your sister after all, but what have you done to her? Why are you so insidious, so cruel, and you still pretend to be innocent?" Fool everyone?"

"What did I do to her? How insidious and cruel am I?" Nian Tong was at a loss, feeling baffled by Wen Meihua's accusation.

"Tongtong, don't listen to her, she'll talk crazy when she's crazy. Let's go, let's go to the study." Mu Qifeng shook Wen Meihua's hand fiercely.

"Mu Qifeng, you know if I'm talking crazy or not."

"Mom, do you really want to ruin your family before you're reconciled?" Mu Yu'an was full of forbearance and resentment towards his mother.

Wen Meihua choked, receiving the warning from her son's eyes, and remembered what he said that day - if you want to live, don't touch your little sister.

But if she didn't say anything, how could she swallow that breath?

"Aunt Hua, I know you hate me very much, but please don't slander me. I know what I have done myself, and I have never done anything wrong to your mother and daughter."

"How dare you say you didn't do it, you let Gu Junyao—"

"Snapped!"

"You are really intolerable!"

Mu Qifeng gritted his teeth and said a sentence from between his teeth.

Wen Meihua was stunned by her husband's slap, and stared blankly at her furious husband, her eyes were full of shock.

"Dad, you and little sister go to the study. I'll talk to Mom."

Seeing his mother calm down for a while, Mu Yu'an immediately said to his father.

He didn't want the situation to continue to deteriorate.

Mu Qifeng snorted, and strode towards the study.

Nian Tong glanced at Mu Yu'an, who gave her a comforting smile, and watched her follow her father to the study, then withdrew her gaze, looking at her mother who was still immersed in the intense shock but couldn't recover, her heart was full of sadness .

With such a mother and sister on the stall, he is destined to live in sorrow for most of his life and cannot escape.

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"Dad, is there any reason why you suddenly made this decision?"

As soon as he entered the study, Nian Tong asked his father.

Mu Qifeng leaned back on the large soft sofa chair, shook his head and sighed, "I don't have any problems, I just suddenly got tired of the darkness of the officialdom, and I want to retire early to spend a few more years of leisure."

Nian Tong looked at every trace of his father's expression, and smiled for a moment, "If you really think so, then it would be a good thing not to be the mayor, and I will have time to take care of those camellias you love in the future."

"Speaking of camellias, I'm really ashamed of your mother."

(End of this chapter)