Rich Mommy's Talented Sons

The red words made Old Madame Diwu's face turn purple, even Mu Xing'er could feel the anger being emitted from her body.

"Grandma, let's not listen to her." With enough courage, Mu Xing'er was ready to support Old Madame Diwu into the dining hall.

"And you, don't pretend to be here. Aren't you jealous of everything that Xiao Yue has enjoyed? You can ask your brother, ask him, when Xiao Yue left the fifth house at the age of six, did he spend any of this money? All that she had was the result of her own efforts. Why are you jealous? "

"Hong, calm down. I'll have the Xing'er compensate you later." It was not known when Mu Zi had appeared behind her, but it was not the first time she had heard red words.

"Aunt, you …"

"Mummy, I don't want to apologize to this woman." Mu Xing'er immediately interrupted Hong and glared at him.

"Xing'er." Mu Zi bellowed.

"Forget it, Aunt. I don't want to stay here any longer. I'll leave immediately." As she walked past Mu Xing'er with her high heels and looked at her fierce eyes, she was actually very pleased with herself.

She used only two people before she said to Mu Xing'er, "You will never be able to compare to your sister. Remember, always."

Mu Xing'er watched her walk out of the hall swaying from side to side.

"Damned woman, one day I will trample over you and take responsibility for everything that happened to you today."

As if sensing the hostility behind her, Red turns around at the last moment.

Mu Xing'er did not try to conceal the disgust he felt for her.

Red smiled, her eyes carried a clear provocation, and at the last moment, she seemed to be talking to Mu Xing'er. You? "Are they worthy?" Mu Xing'er was so angry that his face turned blue.

"Speak, what happened?"

Diwu Yue rubbed his head, he had guessed right. The first thing this woman said when she came back was exactly this.

"You don't want to say? "Then I'll ask for myself."

"Aiya, I'll tell you. I'll tell you, okay?" Diwu Yue anxiously pulled her hands, she did not want the children to think back to what happened yesterday.

The redness on her eyebrows rose. She had to be forced to use her mercenary trump card in order to be obedient.

"Take a seat first." Diwu Yue pointed to the sofa.

Hong thought for a moment before sitting opposite her with her legs crossed. She lit a cigarette for herself. The smoke from her breath obscured her better features.

"When did you learn to smoke?" She remembered that this woman disliked people who smoked the most.

"Recently, I feel like there will be a lot of inspiration. Do you want to try it out as well?" Hong gave the cigarettes on the table to Diwu Yue, who quickly waved it off.

"I'm not interested in that."

"Then say it, don't change the subject." I knew she wouldn't be so honest.

Diwu Yue drank a mouthful of water before she slowly started recounting the story, including the reactions of Mu Zi, Mu Xing'er and the old lady.

As Red listened, his frown deepened.

"They are actually such people."

"I just found out. It hurts the child's heart so much. All of them are like Bodhisattvas, and at a critical moment, they still have to protect their own flesh and blood. " Diwu Yue smiled bitterly, she treated Xiang Ai as her own daughter.