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"If you are angry because of my bad attitude towards the old man, then I have nothing to say, but you should call Lin Xi to go back now, or he will be rushing over."

After talking, Xia Mujin got up and walked upstairs. As soon as she reached the stairs, she was pulled down by Lin Muhan.

"Xia Mujin, you won't even let me act? Do you know how old the old man is? He came here from the old house specially for you. Why are you so heartless?"

"Your grandfather, why do you ask me to be filial?"

Xia Mujin looked at Lin Muhan neither humble nor overbearing, he just hated this man's self-righteous appearance, as if after accepting his favor, he must agree to all his demands.

"Xia Mujin, don't forget whose food and clothes you are using now. Why, are you afraid that after you confirm your relationship with me now, you won't be able to openly flirt with other men outside?"

"What other man? Don't you bully people too much?"

Xia Mujin has been patient recently. He originally thought that after selling his body, he could feel at ease, but Lin Muhan has been waiting. He doesn't know what this man is waiting for, but during this waiting process, he became more and more uneasy. Unexpectedly, it erupted at this time.

"Too much bullying? Have you forgotten how you flirted with Gu Qiu? Let me tell you, I don't care what you think about our relationship, but you are my woman now. Whether it's public or not, as long as you let me find out that you have a relationship with another man, you can wait to collect that person's body."

Lin Muhan originally thought that because of Xia Mujin's illness these days, he didn't want to have the same experience with this woman. He wanted to wait until Xia Mujin's body recovered completely before making any plans, but Xia Mujin has been challenging his patience recently.

He can bear everything else, but he absolutely can't back down on the matter of grandpa.

Xia Mujin didn't know how much strength Lin Muhan used, but he felt that his arm was about to be crushed.

When Lin Muhan let go of her, Xia Mujin collapsed uncontrollably on the stairs.

"Lin Muhan, please let me go, I can't take it anymore, I don't want to suffer like this anymore."

"It hurts you to be with me?"

Lin Muhan looked at Xia Mujin with some puzzlement, he was obviously very well-behaved, did this make him suffer?

"Yes, it's very painful, it's so painful that I'm about to die."

There were tears in Xia Mujin's eyes, and Lin Muhan almost felt sorry for her because of her pitiful appearance.

But Lin Muhan just squatted down and took off Xia Mujin's chin, pinched it very hard and said.

"Mu Mu, you are my woman now, don't forget, you haven't paid off the debt yet."

Lin Muhan didn't want to talk about it at first, but since Xia Mujin didn't give her face so much, she couldn't blame herself.

"So hurry up and take away what I owe you, so that our relationship can be resolved sooner."

"You seem to be impatient."

Lin Muhan looked at Xia Mujin with a smile, he was so kind to this woman, she still wanted to leave.

Xia Mujin lowered her head and said nothing. At the beginning, she really thought that it would be good, but later she felt that if this continues, she might be led away by Lin Muhan. She absolutely cannot allow such a thing to happen.

And just now the old man's appearance is already obvious, he doesn't like himself, so why is she in such a hurry?
Lin Muhan looked at Xia Mujin's continuous silence, and was about to speak when he saw Xia Mujin staggeringly stand up.

"Let's rest, isn't there a funeral to attend tomorrow?"

"Don't go."

Lin Muhan originally wanted to discuss it with Xia Mujin, but now that something like this happened, he can only be tougher.

"What? You're starting to control my personal freedom now?"

Xia Mujin knew that this man would not stop for a few days, as long as he recovered, his true face would be revealed.

"I said not to go, that place is not conducive to the recovery of your wound."

"I'm all right."

Xia Mujin looked at the person in front of her impatiently and said, her wounds were not to the point of being bedridden.

"I told you not to go. If you dare to go, I will dare to make you unable to get along in this circle."

Lin Muhan was on the verge of hysteria now, if he hadn't considered Xia Mujin's legs, he would have locked up this woman long ago.

"Then try it."

Xia Mujin tried to push away the people in front of her, and was about to walk out.

"what are you doing?"

Lin Muhan tried to catch Xia Mujin, but he avoided him.

"I'll find a house that I can live in. If it doesn't work, let Yuyu come and pick me up. By the way, Linxi will come over later. I happen to miss them too."

It's not that Lin Muhan didn't do anything to lock himself up before, so Xia Mujin was a little scared.

But he dared not say that he did it to avoid him and go to the funeral later.

"I said no to go, just don't go, don't you understand what I said?"

Lin Muhan could tell what this woman was thinking at a glance, he walked to the door in two or three steps, and ordered the people to close the door.

"Hey, what are you doing? Your boss Lin asked me to come over for dinner before, but now you shut me out?"

"what happened?"

Lin Muhan looked at the door and asked, frowning.

"Master, Miss Gu is here."

"Gu Linxi?"

Just as Lin Muhan was about to go out, he saw Xia Mujin yelling towards the door.

"Linxi, come quickly and take me away."

"Aunt Zhou, take Miss Xia upstairs first, and come down after Miss Gu has left."

"Yes, sir."

Xia Mujin stared at, Lin Muhan is going to imprison himself?

"Mu Mu, I'll let you down after tomorrow is over. I guess you won't be filming tomorrow's scene, because Ji Chenggong and the others will go too."

Xia Mujin was dragged upstairs by Aunt Zhou, and just as she was locked up by Aunt Zhou, Gu Linxi walked in.

"Lin Muhan, what on earth are you going to do, you called me here, where's the meal?"

Gu Linxi looked at Lin Muhan aggressively, he had never looked down on this man, if it wasn't because Xia Mujin was with him, she wouldn't have looked at this man at all.

"Where's my Xia Xia?"

Xia Xia?It took Lin Muhan a while to realize what Gu Linxi meant.

They really have the same name.

"He's upstairs and feeling a bit unwell."

"Not feeling well? The old man is here. Even if he is not feeling well, it is impossible to lie upstairs. This is not Xia Xia's style at all. Where is she?"