Everyone I want to bully is abnormal

"After all, my wife has to appear in public, and her every move will be watched by everyone. She must be a woman of both virtue and talent to be worthy of this position."

Yang Ci Mu put the cigarette butt in his mouth and took a deep puff. Puffs of smoke came out of his nose and his expression looked like he was extremely satisfied. Sure enough, only the cigarettes that our ancestors smoked had good flavor.

Kan Lihua's smile dimmed, and she murmured to herself as if to confirm something, "Yes, yes, this is how it should be. You are a baronet..."

Yang Ci Mu frowned slightly with an expression of enjoyment. He hated it most when someone added the word "from" in front of his title of baron. Here, everyone had to address him respectfully as "Lord Baron". Here, he was a real baron.

He originally wanted to say something nice to keep Kan Lihua hanging, but now it seems that such a person who doesn't understand the current situation might really take his words seriously and cause trouble. It would be better to eliminate the trouble at the beginning.

"Have you talked to Zhiyu about that?" Yang Ci Mu lost his patience and asked directly.

Just like when Kan Zhiyu faced her at home, now her daughter has become herself.

She could see that the man's mood had worsened, and she answered cautiously, "Not yet."

"What? I gave you more than half a year, and you didn't tell her anything about what might happen. Do you know how much this will delay me? Do you know who is coming this time?

"He is the son of a duke, the famous Duke of Yaori."

Thinking that the other party was born in the Lower City and might not have even heard of it, he let out a breath and said, "Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you. I'll give you another day, and you'll know what to do."

"Yes, I'm sorry. I just wanted Zhiyu to live a carefree and happy life for a few more days. I didn't know that a duke's son would come." Kan Lihua lowered her head and kept apologizing, just like Kan Zhiyu did before.

Yang Ci Mu snorted coldly, "You are such a hypocritical woman. You promised me at the beginning that I would be your first customer and also your last one.

"And yet, even though you already have a son, you still dare to bring that bastard to me. You don't think I'm that stupid, do you?

"If you hadn't heard the news about Zhiyu, do you really think you and your bastard son could go back intact?

"Kan Lihua, lying comes at a price."

Yang Ci Mu simply said all at once, he had lost the patience to continue lying.

"Ci Mu, I didn't mean it. I, I just wanted to see you so much that I resorted to this stupid method. I have no other way to see you. I won't do that again in the future. Really, you have to believe me. I swear to you now."

The mother's extremely humble voice came from the box. Kan Zhiyu just stood outside the door in a daze and listened to everything.

My mind was a mess and I didn't know what to think anymore.

"Mr. Terry, it seems that the Baron has other things to do today, so I will leave first." The girl asked for her leave, as if she was satisfied with the show.

"Miss Chun, please go ahead." The butler was still very polite, as polite as he had just been to her.

The flawless face gradually disappeared from sight with a smile on its face. This time, Kan Zhiyu thought that maybe he understood that strange smile.

It was pity and ridicule, directed not only at her but also at itself.

That girl is like her other side. As long as she smiles, there will be nothing wrong with smiling, and she will be likable.

As long as you obey, you won't be beaten, your mother won't favor your younger brother, and your classmates won't say bad things about you.

They are all the same, being loved hypocritically by hypocritical people, having their lives controlled by others, and being unable to control their own destiny. They laugh at the tricks of fate and their own incompetence.

Now, what should I do? Should I continue to listen to my mother and continue like this?

Big shots like the Duke seemed to stay in the heart of Dragon Country─Shangjing.

It seems that classmate Bai is from Shangjing. If he really agrees, will I go to Shangjing later?

Classmate Bai, by the way, I must apologize to classmate Bai. Last time, because classmate Bai said that his mother was hypocritical, I ran back home without saying a word. I must apologize properly.

Yes, you have to apologize.

Kan Zhiyu's mind was in a mess. He didn't even know what he was thinking, what he should do or what he could do.

Just like a drowning person, when being caught by someone on the shore, no matter whether she wanted to die or not before, the instinct for survival is driving her to hold that hand tightly.

Kan Zhiyu's eyes were wandering, trying to figure out where the person came from.

The butler also noticed Kan Zhiyu's unusually uneasy behavior. Just as he was about to speak, a shadow flashed before his eyes.

"Miss, where are you going?" The butler's voice was very loud and the two people in the box could hear it clearly.

The most anxious person among them is Kan Lihua. No matter which path they take, without Kan Zhiyu, the road will be completely blocked.

There was no surprise in Yang Ci Mu's eyes, as if he had expected this result.

He took another deep puff of cigarette, letting it pass through his lungs, narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "Remember, you only have one day, you need to reach out and grab the opportunity. Do you want to live a glorious life here, or continue to return to the slums and rot there? It all depends on your choice."

After saying that, Yang Ci Mu returned to the box without even looking back.

After a while, colorful lights flashed in the box again, and a charming figure like a dancing snake shuttled through the lights.

Yang Ci Mu was half lying on the sofa, his coat was thrown somewhere unknown, he was holding one person in each hand, and when he opened his mouth, imported wine was automatically fed into it, his expression was very comfortable. And then there was the image of the kind father who looked quite bookish.

It can be seen that he is in a good mood now. The housekeeper then spoke, "Master, if that girl is really your daughter, wouldn't that be..."

Taking another sip of red wine, Yang Ci Mu licked his lips and said, "Isn't that better? With this blood relationship, what I want will be simpler.

"You know, I have been preparing for this day for a year. I have been waiting for such an opportunity. Now it is here. God will not let down those who work hard!

“That’s the youngest son of Duke Yao Ri. Even if he’s just an illegitimate child, if he stomps his feet here, it will shake the sky and the earth.

"But his taste is too picky. Even Chun doesn't like him. Fortunately, I have prepared enough types. Now I have run into this one. The pie has been smashed in my face. There is no reason for me not to open my mouth and eat it."