C182 True face

"Yes, I have indeed participated in the past, but can you listen to what I have to say first?" Mu An was a little agitated. He was afraid that Mu Ziyao would be angered by his own problems and stop caring about him, or the Mu's. He could not accept it.

"Go ahead." Mu Ziyao replied in a low voice, enduring the exploding emotions in his heart.

Mu An stared at Mu Ziyao who was about to collapse, and continued to speak word by word.

"Back then, if you had successfully married into the Fu Family, it would have been even less beneficial for us. Not only were we unable to get a single cent from the Fu Family, we would even have definitely added on the portion which your mother left behind. It was very simple, how could we allow such a thing to happen?"

Mu An paused, as if he was waiting for Mu Ziyao's reaction. Seeing that Mu Ziyao was looking somewhere, as if he was not satisfied with the result, he opened his mouth again, "That's why I set up this trap with Bing Xian, that's it."

Although he had guessed it before, when he heard Mu An speak of it in such a relaxed manner, without any emotion, each sentence brought with it all of the grievances he had suffered, all of the sinister intentions he had with Mu Bingxian, and even some sense of self-satisfaction, Mu Ziyao's heart felt like it was about to collapse.

What is it? Mu Ziyao couldn't explain it himself. Was it his last hope for his family? Mu Ziyao didn't know.

, who had told the truth, actually had a feeling of relief. It would be tiring if the mask was on his face for too long, and it would be tiring if he played a lot of roles that were respectful to him. Mu An felt that he had never been this carefree before, as if he had finally seen the light of day again.

Mu An looked down at the picture on An Hong's tombstone, looked at the woman who was obsessed with him, and looked at the picture of the woman he had fooled around with.

The woman's smile was very beautiful, it had illuminated many people's dreams before, but it did not reach Mu An's heart.

Not only was Mu An not guilty at all, he was even a little happy, as if he had finally gotten rid of some shackles.

Mu An's face revealed a ridiculing expression, no matter how pretty she was, she was still just a foolish woman who was played by him.

Mu Ziyao suddenly felt that his body was very cold. The warm autumn sun was clearly hanging in the air, shining on the rows and rows of stone tablets.

In the bleak autumn weather, Mu Ziyao suddenly felt extremely desolate.

Beside his ears, was the lonely mumble of the wind, as if there was a sound transmitted over from the wind. Mu Ziyao looked carefully, as if it was the song his mother used to sing when she was teasing him.

"Mom." Mu Ziyao caressed the tombstone and muttered softly, his eyes revealed a little confusion.

To Mu Ziyao, living in Mu Ziyao was like playing a game of fate. In this world, other than his mother and son, there was no one else who truly loved him.

And Lin Shumo, who had once given him hope, before everything went back to normal, had also left her with that strand of warmth in his heart.

Fate, why are you treating me like this?

Mu Ziyao questioned her unfair fate in her heart, but she still forced herself not to express the despair that was about to spill out. She always remembered how Mu An mocked and ridiculed her back then, but now, she could not let him see her laughing.

Mu Ziyao wanted to use the world's most sarcastic and sarcastic words to curse at Mu An, and use his nails to tear apart Mu An's ordinary and somewhat playful face.

But thinking that this was in front of his mother's grave, afraid of dirtying his mother's pure land, he decided to give up.

"Mom, look, this is the man you once loved, the man you once risked your life to be with. He schemed against you for the rest of your life, but by the time you knew it, it was already too late. Don't ever meet him again in your next life!"

The tears in Mu Ziyao's eyes rolled a few times, but still fell in front of An Hong's tombstone like a large firework.

The place where her mother had lived, the people she had loved, were all gone now.

Seeing how her emotions were fluctuating, Mu Xiaoxi immediately rushed in front of her. He raised his head and stared at Mu An with the fiercest gaze he could muster.

Later, Mu Ziyao thought of that day, when Mu Xiaoxi, who was twice as strong as him, clenched his fist and roared at this villain in front of him, "Even if you are my mother's father, don't think that I will let you go!"

When he thought about that scene, Mu Ziyao felt as if all the blood in her body was flowing backwards.

Mu An had never believed in anything in his life, nor was he afraid of retribution. He had never seen killing intent directed at him, but as an evil person who had lived in a society where fish and dragons mixed together for decades, in that instant, he actually felt fear towards Mu Xiaoxi.

Mu Xiaoxi continued to glare fiercely at Mu An, and shouted at the man with wolf ambition in his tender voice: "You want my mother's forgiveness, and obtained the investment? Don't even think about it! "

Mu An was shocked by her emotions just now, when she suddenly heard Mu Xiaoxi talk about this, she realised that her plans were for naught, and could not help but be angered, and realised that Mu Xiaoxi was just a brat that did not need to be afraid of. She bared her fangs and brandished her claws, and pounced at Mu Ziyao, while swearing.

Seeing that Mu An was approaching aggressively, Mu Ziyao quickly pulled Mu Xiaoxi away.

Seeing that he had missed, Mu An's heart was even more furious, and scolded even more harshly.

"Mu An!" Mu Ziyao stopped him fiercely, "Aren't you afraid of retribution after all you've done?"

Mu Ziyao paused for a moment, and then took out a shiny little object from his bag, and continued to say: "Mu An, open your eyes wide and look, what is this!"

Mu An looked carefully, it was a Audio Recorder with a cool green light, currently working.

It was very clear that both his previous honesty and the anger he felt after his plan was exposed had all been clearly recorded.

Mu An would never have thought that he would actually be tricked by Mu Ziyao, the woman that he had never placed in his eyes.

Because he had crawled and fought in the business world for so many years, Mu An had seen too many heaven warping geniuses, and he had also avoided numerous open spears and secret arrows. He had never thought that he would end up being scammed by a mere Mu Ziyao.

Mu An's blood froze, he turned and looked around, the cemetery was originally in the outskirts of the city and was extremely desolate.

Mu An looked at the other side with unfriendly eyes. It was a weak girl and a little brat — — The flustered and exasperated Mu An, who had the intention to kill.

"It's useless." Mu Ziyao slowly spat out three words as he looked at Mu An's twitching face.

As the saying goes, a wise son cannot be a father, but as a daughter, how could Mu Ziyao not understand the killing intent in Mu An's eyes?

"What did you say?" Mu An asked again, as if he hadn't heard clearly.

"It's useless for me to say that." Mu Ziyao calmed himself down a bit, and continued, "Before I left, I spoke to my friends. My friends know who I was with, and they also know where I should be. And my recording device automatically connects to my computer. If the police get involved, you'll be the first suspect. "

Mu Ziyao also took a gamble, although his heart was thumping, he still pretended to be calm.