Chapter 524 Unless I Die

Mrs. Mu seemed to be annoyed, the wrinkles on her face seemed to bloom, but they were also kind of cute.

"see a visitor out."

After saying that, a servant sent Su Xiangwan out of the gate.

Xiang Yi has been waiting in front of the door, just after she got into the big man's car, Xiang Yi has been driving behind her.

It seems uneasy.

Sitting in the car, Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes slightly.

This Old Madam Mu deserves to be well-known. Calling her here today can be said to be a scrutiny.

Simply because she was in a difficult situation in her previous life, Song Ziming's grandfather treated her well, so he taught her the tea ceremony, allowing her to cultivate her body and mind, so that she could calm down amidst the chaos.

I never thought about it, but it came in handy today.

I don't know what Madam Mu is thinking, it's really hard to see through.

And here, the woman in her fifties who sent Su Xiangwan out of the courtyard returned to Mrs. Mu and asked, "What does the old lady think of Miss Su?"

The old lady took a sip while holding the teacup, and said calmly, "It barely caught my eye."

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Mu Beiting didn't know that Su Xiangwan was invited by Mrs. Mu.

But he did go there himself that night.

Resolutely reject the marriage with Zhao Xinning.

However, the old lady did not enter the oil and salt, and it seemed to have little effect.

Simply, Mu Beiting broke the can.

"Grandma, Su Xiangwan and I have already obtained the certificate, so don't bother."

Mrs. Mu immediately flew into a rage, and stood up leaning on the dragon's crutches: "Say it to me again!"

"Su Xiangwan and I have already obtained the certificate, don't bother."

"Now, go and divorce me immediately!" Mrs. Mu was very angry, and the wrinkles on her face trembled slightly.

Mu Beiting's eyes were cold, and he said slowly, "Unless I die."

"You!" Mrs. Mu raised her leading crutch, and slammed it on Mu Beiting's leg.

Mu Beiting remained motionless.

Grandma has treated him very well since he was a child. Although she is quite strict with him, she has exhausted her efforts in cultivating him.

Let him divorce Wanwan, oh, it's impossible.

"Kneel down!" The old lady was full of air and her voice was deafening.

Mu Beiting knelt in front of the Mu family's ancestral hall, his posture straight.

Mrs. Mu said coldly, "Do you know if you're going to get a divorce or not?"

"Don't leave." Mu Beiting was straightforward and resentful.

Mrs. Mu sneered: "The family is unlucky, the family is unlucky! Let me tell you, I will never allow that kind of alluring woman to enter this family. If you want to leave this marriage, you have to leave it, and if you don't, you have to leave it!"

Mu Beiting's dark eyes were deep, he looked straight at her and said, "Then I'll move out of Mu's house."

Old Madam Mu was so angry that she raised her cane and slapped him on the back: "Say it again!"

The old lady had a lot of strength, and when she got down with a few crutches, Mu Beiting's thin lips were pursed lightly, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face turned pale.

"If grandma doesn't accept her, I can sever ties with the Mu family."

"Evil son, unworthy descendant!"

The old lady raised her cane after another, and slammed on his back heavily, making a bang.

Mu Beiting's forehead was covered with veins, his shirt was wet with sweat, his big hands were clenched into fists by his sides, his eyes were slightly lowered, but he still knelt straight in front of the ancestral hall, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, traces of blood ooze from the back of the white shirt.

The salty sweat overflowed, and there was a kind of stinging pain, which was especially painful.

Mrs. Mu fought for a while before she could barely stop, panting heavily: "You bastard."