The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

As the car drove towards Mu's house, Qingcheng kept paying attention to Meng Ying's face and squeezed her hand, "Sister, don't get excited. No matter what happens, be calm."

Meng Ying smiled at her suddenly, "What are you afraid of? Don't worry, I won't let myself be troubled."

Qingcheng frowned, and said no more.

Anyway, she will always be with her.

The car drove into the Mu's villa, and as soon as the car was parked, Nian Yao and Mu Weian ran out. Their spirits were not very good, and their faces were very tired. At first sight, they didn't sleep all night.

Meng Ying got off the car and stood in front of them. There was no smile on her pretty face, her eyes were as cold as frost.

It seems that the twelfth lunar month is coming ahead of schedule.

Seeing Meng Ying, Mu Wei'an quickly asked, "Did you see Yuansheng?"

They followed out last night but didn't keep up, and were dumped halfway through.

None of their eyes closed this day and night.

The phone was turned off, and there was nowhere to find him.

Anxious to get angry.

"I saw it." Meng Ying's voice is usually soft, but now it is cold.

"How is he?" Nian Yao asked quickly.

Meng Ying was expressionless, "What do you think?"

Nian Yao's chest tightened when she asked. She knew that Meng Ying was not here to tell them about the situation.

The huge yard, chilly.

Qingcheng and Nan Sang both stood behind her, feeling strongly how depressing the atmosphere was.

Allure was very afraid that Meng Ying's emotional ups and downs would hurt her body too much.

However, Meng Ying was surprisingly calm.

I thought she was here for trouble, but it didn't seem to have happened.

"Meng Ying, where is Yuansheng? We want to see." Mu Wei'an also knows that the relationship between Meng Ying and Nian Yao is like water and fire, but now they are really worried about Mu Yuansheng.

After all, their son, how could they not feel bad?

"Who hurt him?" Meng Ying asked them instead without answering Mu Huai'an.

His eyes were as cold as a knife, without a little bit of temperature.

Anyway, Mu Yuansheng is her man.

It hurts him like that, if she is indifferent, it is simply a display.

Nian Yao was shocked by Meng Ying's momentum.

This young woman, whom she had never seen before, had such a strong aura, it was no wonder that Mu Yuansheng was attracted to her.

She is always like a vixen, beautiful, demon and seductive. The first time I saw her so tough, it would still be shocking.

"He hurt him himself." Mu Wei'an sighed heavily. "We are his parents, so how can we hurt him?"

"I hurt myself? Is he brain sick or crazy? Did you force it?" Meng Ying hit the nail on the head.

Mu Wei'an faced her question, but was speechless.

Isn’t it just being forced?

Nian Yao stood up, "Yes, I forced it."

Mu Wei'an looked at his wife, very worried.

Because now Meng Ying looks really dangerous, she is here to ask for trouble.

"I said, if he chooses you, then give me back the half of my blood in his body." Nian Yao is also a hard man, "He stabbed himself for you."

In fact, Mu Yuansheng's practice really chilled her as a mother.

For the sake of a woman, you don't even have to live.

In ancient times, it was a vixen who brought harm to the country and the people.

No matter how big the family business is, it will be defeated. Not only will you lose, you will also be divided up by others.

Nian Yao hopes that her son is a person who does great things, not a person who is deeply in love with children.

"Do you think I should be moved? Or are you blaming me, he hurt himself because of me?" Meng Ying curled her lips coldly.