Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests
Chapter 306 Ah, Blood
As soon as Song Muyu entered the door, Mrs. Song saw her come back, and a gleam of light burst out of her eyes immediately.
She took a step forward and held Song Muyu's hand tightly, "Mu Yu, you're back!"
"Mom!" Song Muyu looked at her and said, "Don't worry too much, brother and father are very capable."
Mrs. Song held her hand tightly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "This time I made a villain."
Song Muyu paused and fell silent.
"Mu Yu, in fact, when Mom asked you to come back, she also wanted to tell you about that Jiang Jinfeng."
"What happened to him?" Song Muyu frowned unconsciously.
Mrs. Song saw that her dark complexion had changed, so she didn't speak directly, but planned to make a detour.
After all, some goals cannot be achieved, nor can they tear the face apart.
She said patiently: "I don't think he is sincere to you, and he doesn't have any sincerity in coming to our house."
Song Muyu's heart sank, it seemed that Jiang Jinfeng and the others were right.
Mrs. Song wants to get married from herself.
"Mom!" Song Muyu looked at Mrs. Song, a little absent-minded: "Jin Feng treats people sincerely, and is a rare good person."
"Really?" Mrs. Song's tone was a bit contemptuous: "I don't think he is serious about you."
"Mom, I have my own discretion about my relationship with him, so you don't have to worry about it." Song Muyu wanted to use this to cancel her mother's arrangements for her marriage.
But, she seemed wishful thinking.
Mrs. Song sneered disdainfully: "He came to our house and didn't say anything about your future. Besides, we don't know what the family does. How can he be worthy of our Song family's daughter."
"Mom!" Song Muyu was amused, and felt a little cold in her heart. She now feels that she is in unspeakable suffering. "Our family is troubled now, and I never thought about finding someone with a good family background to be with, just an ordinary one."
That said, I want Mrs. Song to give up the idea of marriage.
But how could Mrs. Song give up?
She smiled and said, "You are the little princess of our family, the little princess whom your father and I, including your brother, dote on."
Song Muyu froze all over.
Mrs. Song put on a style of elegance and luxury, aloof and superior. "How can our little princess of the Song family marry casually? Listen to Mom, and Mom will find you a better one."
Song Muyu was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Mrs. Song to be so impatient.
She didn't even sit down when she entered the door. In less than a minute, Mrs. Song couldn't wait to tell her about marrying her.
Her heart was heavy, but she pretended to be quiet on the surface, she tilted her head and asked softly: "Mom, why did you call me back in such a hurry, that you just wanted to arrange a marriage for me with a son or brother of an aristocratic family?"
Mrs. Song froze when asked, a little embarrassed.
She smiled and said, "Mom, it's for your own good. If you can find a suitable husband's family, it will be better for strengthening our Song family, don't you think?"
Song Muyu's heart instantly turned cold.
If he hadn't been mentally prepared for a long time, when he suddenly heard such a statement, he would definitely not be able to accept it.
But fortunately, I have been vaccinated, but it still hurts to hear.
It felt like a needle was being pricked in my heart.
"Mom, it's not easy for you to raise me for so many years." Song Muyu said softly, "I know that I owe the Song family, but after all, I am not the daughter of the Song family. Big family, I’m afraid it will backfire.”
Mrs. Song was taken aback, looked at Song Muyu with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "How is it possible, the daughter of my Song family is a golden branch and jade leaf, who dares to look down on you?"
Song Muyu was blocked by her and couldn't speak a word.
"Then it's settled. Mom will find you a family that is absolutely worthy of you." Mrs. Song said again.
Song Muyu sighed inwardly, just as she was about to say something and refused, she heard the housekeeper shouting at the door. "Ma'am, it's not good. Mr. Jiang and a few people got into a fight at the door."
Mrs. Song was taken aback, and immediately asked Song Muyu, "Jiang Jinfeng is here too?"
Song Muyu didn't have time to answer, so she ran out.
Mrs. Song also followed closely behind.
"What the hell is going on here? Did Jiang bring a gangster?" Mrs. Song's tone was more contemptuous.
"Ma'am, I don't know either." The housekeeper saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he hurried in to report. "It's Mr. Jiang and our Miss Mu Yu's assistant, Qi Yun, waiting in the car.
After Ms. Mu Yu entered, two more cars came suddenly. They looked a bit like Mr. Pei's assistant and Director Lu's person in charge. "
"Pei Liyan's assistant?" Mrs. Song paused and frowned, "Hurry up, don't let them start a fight. Isn't it embarrassing to spread the fight at our door?"
"Yes!" The housekeeper knew that Mrs. Song wanted to save face, and called the driver and aunt to fight.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Song was dumbfounded when she came out.
Not just fighting.
Even after Song Muyu went out, he also joined the fighting team.
Song Muyu rushed into the crowd and stood beside Qi Yun and Jiang Jinfeng, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Fang, what are you doing?"
"Miss Song, this matter has nothing to do with you." Fang Mo said.
"Mu Yu, they want to take Qi Yun away," Jiang Jinfeng said.
Song Muyu immediately looked at Fang Mo: "Really?"
Fang Mo did not deny it.
Song Muyu immediately frowned, "Although I don't know what your purpose is, Qi Yun is my assistant, and no one can take her away."
"Miss Song, you have no eyes in your fists and feet, please step aside." Lu Heming gave Song Muyu a little disrespect because of Song Xun's face.
However, Song Muyu sneered, just now in the house her mother inexplicably arranged a marriage, and she was already furious in her heart.
At this moment, there is nowhere to vent, and there is unspeakable suffering, so it is time to make a move.
Without saying a word, Song Muyu stepped forward and punched Fang Mo.
Fang Mo was startled, and quickly backed away, dodging Song Muyu's fist.
Song Muyu didn't give in, and continued to attack.
Jiang Jinfeng and Qi Yun were also taken aback by her, and immediately followed suit.
Jiang Jinfeng dealt with Lu Heming.
Qi Yun dealt with the six bodyguards, while Song Muyu dealt with Fang Mo exclusively.
In the blink of an eye, the two groups were inseparable from each other.
Mrs. Song was shocked when she saw that Song Muyu knew how to fight, and every punch was fierce.
"Mu Yu, how can she fight?" She exclaimed, and suddenly realized that she didn't know Song Muyu.
But at this time, Fang Mo couldn't dodge in time, and was kicked by Song Muyu, so he had to attack, and accidentally touched Song Muyu's stomach.
"Ugh!" she snorted.
Qi Yun looked at it, glanced sharply, and kicked Fang Mo.
Fang Mo was also taken aback, he didn't really want to hurt Song Muyu.
But she suddenly turned pale, as if in pain.
"Fang Mo!" Qi Yun gritted his teeth and burst out his name, with a cold voice, and rushed forward again. "You dare to hurt Miss Song, I want you to look good!"
Song Muyu's lower abdomen was touched, and the body that had not fully recovered was suddenly injured again, and a hot current rushed out.
Blood flowed down her legs, and slipped onto the white shoes in an instant.
"Ah, blood!" Someone shouted.
She took a step forward and held Song Muyu's hand tightly, "Mu Yu, you're back!"
"Mom!" Song Muyu looked at her and said, "Don't worry too much, brother and father are very capable."
Mrs. Song held her hand tightly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "This time I made a villain."
Song Muyu paused and fell silent.
"Mu Yu, in fact, when Mom asked you to come back, she also wanted to tell you about that Jiang Jinfeng."
"What happened to him?" Song Muyu frowned unconsciously.
Mrs. Song saw that her dark complexion had changed, so she didn't speak directly, but planned to make a detour.
After all, some goals cannot be achieved, nor can they tear the face apart.
She said patiently: "I don't think he is sincere to you, and he doesn't have any sincerity in coming to our house."
Song Muyu's heart sank, it seemed that Jiang Jinfeng and the others were right.
Mrs. Song wants to get married from herself.
"Mom!" Song Muyu looked at Mrs. Song, a little absent-minded: "Jin Feng treats people sincerely, and is a rare good person."
"Really?" Mrs. Song's tone was a bit contemptuous: "I don't think he is serious about you."
"Mom, I have my own discretion about my relationship with him, so you don't have to worry about it." Song Muyu wanted to use this to cancel her mother's arrangements for her marriage.
But, she seemed wishful thinking.
Mrs. Song sneered disdainfully: "He came to our house and didn't say anything about your future. Besides, we don't know what the family does. How can he be worthy of our Song family's daughter."
"Mom!" Song Muyu was amused, and felt a little cold in her heart. She now feels that she is in unspeakable suffering. "Our family is troubled now, and I never thought about finding someone with a good family background to be with, just an ordinary one."
That said, I want Mrs. Song to give up the idea of marriage.
But how could Mrs. Song give up?
She smiled and said, "You are the little princess of our family, the little princess whom your father and I, including your brother, dote on."
Song Muyu froze all over.
Mrs. Song put on a style of elegance and luxury, aloof and superior. "How can our little princess of the Song family marry casually? Listen to Mom, and Mom will find you a better one."
Song Muyu was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Mrs. Song to be so impatient.
She didn't even sit down when she entered the door. In less than a minute, Mrs. Song couldn't wait to tell her about marrying her.
Her heart was heavy, but she pretended to be quiet on the surface, she tilted her head and asked softly: "Mom, why did you call me back in such a hurry, that you just wanted to arrange a marriage for me with a son or brother of an aristocratic family?"
Mrs. Song froze when asked, a little embarrassed.
She smiled and said, "Mom, it's for your own good. If you can find a suitable husband's family, it will be better for strengthening our Song family, don't you think?"
Song Muyu's heart instantly turned cold.
If he hadn't been mentally prepared for a long time, when he suddenly heard such a statement, he would definitely not be able to accept it.
But fortunately, I have been vaccinated, but it still hurts to hear.
It felt like a needle was being pricked in my heart.
"Mom, it's not easy for you to raise me for so many years." Song Muyu said softly, "I know that I owe the Song family, but after all, I am not the daughter of the Song family. Big family, I’m afraid it will backfire.”
Mrs. Song was taken aback, looked at Song Muyu with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "How is it possible, the daughter of my Song family is a golden branch and jade leaf, who dares to look down on you?"
Song Muyu was blocked by her and couldn't speak a word.
"Then it's settled. Mom will find you a family that is absolutely worthy of you." Mrs. Song said again.
Song Muyu sighed inwardly, just as she was about to say something and refused, she heard the housekeeper shouting at the door. "Ma'am, it's not good. Mr. Jiang and a few people got into a fight at the door."
Mrs. Song was taken aback, and immediately asked Song Muyu, "Jiang Jinfeng is here too?"
Song Muyu didn't have time to answer, so she ran out.
Mrs. Song also followed closely behind.
"What the hell is going on here? Did Jiang bring a gangster?" Mrs. Song's tone was more contemptuous.
"Ma'am, I don't know either." The housekeeper saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he hurried in to report. "It's Mr. Jiang and our Miss Mu Yu's assistant, Qi Yun, waiting in the car.
After Ms. Mu Yu entered, two more cars came suddenly. They looked a bit like Mr. Pei's assistant and Director Lu's person in charge. "
"Pei Liyan's assistant?" Mrs. Song paused and frowned, "Hurry up, don't let them start a fight. Isn't it embarrassing to spread the fight at our door?"
"Yes!" The housekeeper knew that Mrs. Song wanted to save face, and called the driver and aunt to fight.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Song was dumbfounded when she came out.
Not just fighting.
Even after Song Muyu went out, he also joined the fighting team.
Song Muyu rushed into the crowd and stood beside Qi Yun and Jiang Jinfeng, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Fang, what are you doing?"
"Miss Song, this matter has nothing to do with you." Fang Mo said.
"Mu Yu, they want to take Qi Yun away," Jiang Jinfeng said.
Song Muyu immediately looked at Fang Mo: "Really?"
Fang Mo did not deny it.
Song Muyu immediately frowned, "Although I don't know what your purpose is, Qi Yun is my assistant, and no one can take her away."
"Miss Song, you have no eyes in your fists and feet, please step aside." Lu Heming gave Song Muyu a little disrespect because of Song Xun's face.
However, Song Muyu sneered, just now in the house her mother inexplicably arranged a marriage, and she was already furious in her heart.
At this moment, there is nowhere to vent, and there is unspeakable suffering, so it is time to make a move.
Without saying a word, Song Muyu stepped forward and punched Fang Mo.
Fang Mo was startled, and quickly backed away, dodging Song Muyu's fist.
Song Muyu didn't give in, and continued to attack.
Jiang Jinfeng and Qi Yun were also taken aback by her, and immediately followed suit.
Jiang Jinfeng dealt with Lu Heming.
Qi Yun dealt with the six bodyguards, while Song Muyu dealt with Fang Mo exclusively.
In the blink of an eye, the two groups were inseparable from each other.
Mrs. Song was shocked when she saw that Song Muyu knew how to fight, and every punch was fierce.
"Mu Yu, how can she fight?" She exclaimed, and suddenly realized that she didn't know Song Muyu.
But at this time, Fang Mo couldn't dodge in time, and was kicked by Song Muyu, so he had to attack, and accidentally touched Song Muyu's stomach.
"Ugh!" she snorted.
Qi Yun looked at it, glanced sharply, and kicked Fang Mo.
Fang Mo was also taken aback, he didn't really want to hurt Song Muyu.
But she suddenly turned pale, as if in pain.
"Fang Mo!" Qi Yun gritted his teeth and burst out his name, with a cold voice, and rushed forward again. "You dare to hurt Miss Song, I want you to look good!"
Song Muyu's lower abdomen was touched, and the body that had not fully recovered was suddenly injured again, and a hot current rushed out.
Blood flowed down her legs, and slipped onto the white shoes in an instant.
"Ah, blood!" Someone shouted.
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