"Madame Windsor, I didn't hide your grandson. It was Mu Qiye who arranged everything for mu Ye. If you want to see your grandson, please go to Mu Qiye. " Xia Fei said word by word.

"Mu Ye's business was arranged by Lao Qi. What's the matter with Lao Qi and the director of the artist Department of Changsheng entertainment company? Do you know? " Asked Madame Windsor.

Xia Fei's lip angle flicked a little. Of course she knew. No one knew better than her.

"The director of the artist Department of Changsheng entertainment company is a good friend of Mu Qiye. Sometimes his mother will give Mu ye to his care." She said.

"Are they just good friends?" Madame Windsor continued to question.

Um! Xiafei draws countless black lines on her head. What else can she be if she is not a good friend?

It seems that even Mrs. Windsor suspects that her son is bent!

"They are good friends." She replied.

"If they were simply friends, I would be relieved. Go and bring Mu ye down! " Mrs. Windsor ordered shaffy in a cold tone.

Xia Fei's eyes narrowed into a long and narrow one. Mrs. Windsor went around and asked her to bring Mu ye down. So many servants in the villa didn't dare to bring Mu ye out.

Mrs. Windsor ordered her to bring Mu ye down and wanted her to disobey Mu Yusen's orders.

Sorry, she doesn't carry this pot!

"I dare not disobey the order of the seventh master. Madam should know the temper of the seventh master. He hates people disobeying him most. Please forgive me, madam. " Xia Fei said.

"Since you don't bring Mu ye down, I'll go to find Mu ye and take him away." Mrs. Windsor got up and left.

Xiafei step in front of Mrs. Windsor and was taken away by Mrs. Windsor. It was her responsibility. The key was that she didn't trust the safety of Muye.

"Sorry, I can't let you take Mu Ye!" She said coldly.

"Bold! Mo Yan slapped her mouth! " Commanded Madame Windsor.

Mo Yan came over and looked frightened, "Mom, isn't that good? Xia Fei is the seventh master's woman. "

"Don't you dare not listen to me!" Mrs. Windsor.

"I dare not." Mo Yan walked up to Xia Fei, "Xia Fei. No matter what grudges we have, Mrs. Windsor is mu Ye's real grandmother. You'd better hand over Mu Ye. "

"Mo Yan, what are you talking about with her? I'll let you slap her in the mouth! " Commanded Madame Windsor.

The more she looked at Xia Fei, the more angry she became. Five years ago and five years later, the woman firmly held her son's heart. Only for this woman could her son disobey her meaning.

"Yes." Mo Yan raised her hand and was afraid that she would be happy, but her face was a forced expression.

Her hand jerked fiercely into Xiafei's face.

Xiafei heard the sound of the wheelchair sliding on the ground behind her. She immediately stepped back, and then her center of gravity fell back unsteadily, as if she had been hit.

Decisive, the man's powerful arm hugged her.

Xia Fei shrunk in the man's arms and looked at the man pitifully.

"What does mother mean by hitting me while I'm away?"

The man's dark voice floated into the living room.

When Mrs. Windsor saw her son come in, her face stiffened under the black veil. She was not afraid of anything, just her son.

"Old seven, let me see my grandson. If you really can't find someone to look after Mu ye, you can give Mu ye to me.

Mo Yan and I will take good care of him. Mo Yan is his mother! " Said Madame Windsor.

"When mother comes to see Mu ye, can she beat my woman? Mu Ye was taken by you as autistic and almost fell to death. I won't give him to you again. " Mu Yusen said.

Mo Yan looked at Mu Yusen holding Xia Fei. She was so angry that her throat was fishy and sweet and sobbed, "I hate myself too. How can I get depression? Almost fell to death.

Seventh master, I beg you to forgive me and let me meet my son. I miss him so much! "

"Mo Yan is also pathetic. If she didn't suffer from such severe depression, how could she fall and die her son?

I'd love to see my grandson, too. You won't even let me see Mu ye? " Asked Madame Windsor.

"Mother wants to see Mu ye, but for mu Ye's safety, mother wants to promise me one thing." Mu Yusen said.

"What's up?" Asked Madame Windsor.

"I want to marry Xiafei." Mu Yusen.

"That's impossible. I won't promise you this!" Said Madame Windsor.

"Come and see off!" Mu Yusen ordered his men.

Several bodyguards came from behind Mu Yusen.

"Please, old lady!"

Mrs. Windsor looked at the bodyguards and trembled with anger. "Don't you even want to recognize your mother for this woman? I'm your mother. I've done so much for you and suffered so much. Is that how you treat me? "

"I've also done a lot for my mother, and I'm still looking for everything for you.

In fact, I don't need Mu's property and Mu's son's identity at all.

This is the only condition I put forward to my mother. If my mother agrees, I will continue to seek everything for you and let you return to Mu's house as your hostess.

Let you watch Yan Xueyi being driven out of Mu's house. Watching the whole Yan family go bankrupt and fail. " Mu Yusen said.

Mrs. Windsor's eyes lit up under her veil. Everything Mu Yusen said was what she wanted.

But let her accept Xiafei as her daughter-in-law, she still can't accept it.

"If I don't promise you to marry Xia Fei, you won't recognize me as a mother and take back everything for me?" She asked.

"Yes." Mu Yusen.

The whole drawing room fell into a dead silence, and Mrs. Windsor stopped talking and weighed the pros and cons.

Mo Yan's heart is extremely nervous. One word from Mrs. Windsor can determine her fate. She has been around Mrs. Windsor for so many years so that she can climb to the position of Mu Yusen's wife one day.

But as long as Mrs. Windsor promised Mu Yusen to marry Xia Fei, her dream would never come true again.

Xia Fei's arm was wrapped around her chest and her chin was in her hand. Whose marriage was this?

Why didn't anyone ask her for advice? Did she promise to marry Mu Yusen?

As soon as she wanted to speak, she felt herself stabbed by a sharp look. She turned her head and hit the eye knife thrown by Mu Yusen.

Her words were all in her mouth. The matter of Yuze has not been solved. She can't offend the Buddha.

After a moment, Mrs. Windsor escaped her words, "I'll think about what you said. You must give me some time to think. "

Mu Yusen nodded his head lightly, "yes."

"Let me meet Mu Ye. I'll think it over and give you an answer as soon as possible. " Mrs. Windsor made an offer.

"Xia Fei, go and bring Mu ye down." Mu Yusen patted Xia Fei on the back and let her go.

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