Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

Seeing that he could not pry out the reason from Mu Zitong's mouth anyway, Mu's parents could only sigh helplessly. Mu Haitang looked at his brother's green face, but firmly believed that he would not fight with others for no reason. He refused to say that there must be something he didn't want others to know.

After lunch, Mu Haitang and Mu Zitong were alone in the study on the second floor. The sister and brother occupied one end of the sofa and read the books they were interested in.

After a quiet moment, Mu Haitang seemed to inadvertently ask, "Zitong, are you fighting because of me?"

Mu Zitong looked at his sister in surprise and instinctively wanted to say no, but looking at her bright and clear eyes, he couldn't deny it and had to deal with it in silence. In this way, Mu Haitang knew the answer in his silence.

Mu Zitong studies in a private high school in the city. Most of the people in this school are rich children. There is no pressure to go to school. The way in the future is to study abroad. If there are many people in the same class in schools, the corresponding circle will be small and there will be a lot of people who know each other. Mu Haitang remembered that Lin Anyue's cousin also studied in that school. She couldn't help guessing that it should be him who fought with Zitong.

Mu Zitong is determined not to say the reason, perhaps because the fuse is difficult to speak.

Mu Haitang asked stiffly, "is it because they said I used improper means to marry your brother-in-law?"

At this point, Mu Zitong's young heart could not hold. He suddenly became angry, raised his head, stared and said, "why do they talk so casually and slander you like this? I beat him lightly."

Mu Haitang only felt a sour feeling in her heart. Her reputation had even affected Zitong. That's what children at this age care about most.

"Why should these people have a general understanding with them?" Mu Haitang said. "We are not afraid of the shadow. If you hit him, what would you do to your parents and me?"

"But sister

Mu Zitong angrily wanted to argue, and was interrupted by Mu Haitang, "they slander me, and I won't lose one or two meat."

"Yes." Mu Zitong patted the book on the table and said excitedly, "the most afraid thing in the world is that public opinion hurts people. We don't compete with others. Others think we acquiesce and will only intensify. At that time, fake will become true."

Mu Haitang looked at Zitong, whose face was slightly red because of excitement, and said calmly, "even if you argue, have you changed their view?"

Mu Zitong opened his mouth and was waiting to argue, but he couldn't find a reason. A breath was held in his heart. It wasn't spitting, and he couldn't swallow it.

Finally, Mu Zitong asked discouraged, "what should we do? Let them say it for nothing?"

"Of course there is a solution." Mu Haitang still kept a calm tone. "Your brother-in-law and I went to your school to show our love. The rumor was broken."

Mu Zitong's eyes widened during his time.

Mu Haitang turned down his mouth, "unfortunately, there will never be such a day."

"Why?" Mu Zitong wailed. He clearly had this hope, but he was mercilessly broken.

Mu Haitang answered lightly, "because your brother-in-law is too busy, he can't care about me or you."