A single biography of the ninth generation? I gave birth to three babies, my wife is crazy and rich

"It's all a misunderstanding, let's go away."

As Zhu Guifang spoke, she looked at Mu Yin.

She didn't have much sincerity, but she was very respectful to Mu Yin.

Song Yulan frowned.

Song Chi looked at Mu Yin, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

Mu Yin looked at her, knowing full well the anger in her heart. He held her hand and comforted her silently.

Mu Yin said coldly: "Aunt, what do you mean this is a misunderstanding? If Chi Chi hadn't found the bracelet, would you have insisted that Aunt was a thief? Would you have wanted to beat her to death? For this matter, either apologize to Aunt, or go to the police station and conduct a thorough investigation!"

"Ayin!"

Zhu Guifang yelled, clearly looking unhappy.

Mu Yin narrowed his eyes, his gaze was cold and unquestionable.

Zhu Guifang: “…”

His aura was too strong, and she didn't dare to refute him.

He looked at Cheng Zhou, with a pleading look on his face again.

Cheng Zhou's face was terribly gloomy.

"Apologize, otherwise, I will call the police immediately!"

This time, he didn't even want to call her "Mom".

You can imagine how disappointed he was.

Zhu Guifang felt as if her heart was stabbed and it was painful.

She looked at Song Yulan, clenched her jaw, and after a while, she spoke reluctantly.

"Sorry……"

The apology was spoken in a voice as soft as a mosquito's, with a look of reluctance.

Song Chi wanted to say something, but Mu Yin stopped her.

Song Chi looked at his uncle with a puzzled look.

Mu Yin smiled and glanced at Song Yulan, his eyes seemed to say, 'Let her handle the next thing herself, you should trust her.'

Song Chi's eyes flashed, and she thought that she had already helped a lot.

Auntie will be with cousin Azhou in the future, and she believes that she can handle it herself.

Song Yulan pursed her lips and snorted.

"I didn't hear what you said clearly."

"you……"

Zhu Guifang was furious. She didn't expect that she would continue to pursue the matter.

"Mrs. Cheng, seeing that you are so reluctant and can't even hear an apology, why don't you..."

She deliberately left herself unsaid and prolonged the last syllable of her words.

Zhu Guifang was severely controlled and stamped her feet in anger.

"sorry!"

He apologized again, his voice much louder, and everyone in the entire hall could hear it.

However, her tone was three parts of dissatisfaction and seven parts of anger.

Still reluctant.

Song Yulan raised her eyebrows slightly.

She knew she was unwilling, but she had already received the corresponding punishment.

"I heard your apology. This time I choose to keep the peace. It's not that I forgive you, but because you are Ah Zhou's mother, I will give Ah Zhou some face and not argue with you too much!"

"You take care of yourself!"

Zhu Guifang: “…”

She was so angry that it seemed as if her eyes were spitting fire.

She looked around and saw that everyone was laughing at her, and her cheeks suddenly felt hot and painful.

She stomped her foot in anger, snorted coldly, and turned away.

When he was about to reach Song Yulan, Cheng Zhou stood in front of her to protect her, looking at her seriously.

Zhu Guifang's teeth were chattering with anger.

"Oh, you really are my good son!"

She said from the bottom of her heart: You two, don’t even think about living a good life!

After saying that, she turned and left angrily.

As soon as she left, the air became much clearer.

Mu Yin said: "I'm sorry to have made you all laugh, please feel free to do as you please."

Everyone nodded.

It was getting late and many guests left one after another.

Cheng Zhou came over holding Song Yulan's hand.

"Ayin, sister-in-law, I'm sorry, my mother made a scene today and caused you trouble."

Mu Yin: "A Zhou, don't be so polite to me."

Cheng Zhou sighed deeply.

Song Chi held Song Yulan's hand and looked deeply at Cheng Zhou.

"Brother Zhou, my aunt is kind-hearted and gentle. She will definitely not do this again in the future. I'm leaving my aunt to you. I hope you can protect her, trust her, and don't let her suffer any injustice."

Cheng Zhou looked serious.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will never let her suffer any injustice!"

This is his promise.

Seeing that he looked serious, Song Chi felt relieved.

She placed Song Yulan's hand in Cheng Zhou's hand with a blessing look on her face.

"Cousin Azhou, Aunt, when you hold your wedding, please remember to treat us to wedding candy."

Cheng Zhou and Song Yulan looked at each other and smiled.

"Of course, I will definitely treat you to wedding candy!"

A few people said a few more implicit words.

During the process, Song Chi felt severe abdominal discomfort.

She felt waves of cramps in her abdomen again, the pain was so severe that she could hardly stand up straight, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Mu Yin sent the guests away, looked back, and found that something was wrong with her.

Mu Yin looked nervous: "Baby, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle, I... my stomach hurts..."

Her voice was trembling and weak.

Mu Yin's heart tightened and he hugged her like a princess.

"Come on, I'll take you to the hospital."

The two were about to leave.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang from upstairs.

Everyone downstairs was stunned.

A servant shouted, "Master, Madam, Young Master, Young Madam, it's bad, the old man...he's dying..."

The servant's voice came closer and closer, full of tension.

Cheng Shu and Mu Zhenxuan looked at each other, and their pupils trembled.

"dad!"

They ran upstairs almost subconsciously.

Mu Yin paused when he heard the voice.

"grandfather?"

Is he dying?

Wasn't everything fine when we were holding the event just now?

Mu Yin frowned.

Song Chi endured the abdominal pain and said weakly.

"Uncle, put me down quickly. I want to go upstairs to see grandpa."

"But, you have a stomachache..."

"Uncle, grandpa is more important. I don't feel that much pain now. I don't know if it will stop hurting in a while. Let's go."

Of course, this is half true and half false.

Grandpa is indeed important to her.

But her abdomen hurt more than before, and the pain seemed to be taking her life.

She clenched her back teeth tightly, trying to endure the severe pain.

She also didn't know why she had been having abdominal pain from time to time recently.

Mu Yin looked worried. He looked upstairs, then at her. For a moment, he couldn't make a decision.

After all, in his life, grandfather and wife are equally important.

Song Chi certainly knew what he was thinking.

"Uncle!"

Song Chi moved and got off him.

Mu Yin helped her stand up.

"Come on, let's go upstairs to see Grandpa."

Mu Yin supported her and said carefully: "Baby, walk slowly."

"it is good."

The two then came to Mr. Mu's ward.

The old man still had his last breath in his mouth.

Mu Zhenxuan, Cheng Shu, and the three babies were all surrounding his bed.

Mu Zhenxuan held his hand tightly, his eyes red.

"dad!"

"Grandpa Zeng."

Old Master Mu opened his eyes weakly, breathing rapidly, and looked at them with blurry eyes.

He seemed to want to move but couldn't, and wanted to say something but couldn't breathe.

Mu Yin and Song Chi rushed over.

Mr. Mu looked at them and moved his fingers.

At that time, the family doctor also rushed over and put an oxygen mask on the old man and gave him an infusion. The old man was originally unable to utter a word, but because of the effects of the medicine and oxygen, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He said slowly.

"My great-grandchildren, I'm sorry, but I can't do anything about it. I've watched you grow up..."

"Zhenxuan, as a grandfather, you must protect them well. They are the future of the Mu family..."

As he spoke, his eyes turned towards Mu Yin.

Mu Yin saw that he was holding on to his breath, and his whole body was so weak that it seemed as if he would break if touched lightly.

For a moment, his heart ached.

"grandfather……"

He walked forward, with red eyes, and held the old man's hand.