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Her manner was unusually sharp.

Fu Sinian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He actually let go of his hand, threw her on the bed, stood up, and looked down at her condescendingly, "I'm not so patient with everyone. I used to think you were different from them, but now it seems , nothing different!"

After saying that, Fu Sinian walked to the door and said to the outside, "Come here."

Several servants guarding the door rushed over immediately.

"Yes, Master Fu."

"Bring a uniform and change her. Also, change the sheets."

Mu Nian wrapped his coat tightly, his face pale.

She looked at the bed she was lying on. The sheets were so clean that he asked the servants to change them, simply because she had been lying on them and stained them, and he felt dirty.

An inexplicable sense of humiliation arises spontaneously!

If she wasn't in a particularly embarrassing posture right now, she wished she could get out of bed, walk up to him, slap him hard, and then walk away!

This man humiliated her so much, why should she stay in the Fu family and suffer such grievances.

The servant quickly brought over the clothes. Fu Sinian stood at the door and said coldly, "Put on your clothes and get out."

After finishing speaking, he left the room without looking back, and only dropped a cold and heartless sentence, "Clean the room clean."

"Yes, Master Fu."

The servant came in with a clean uniform.

As soon as Fu Sinian left, they immediately revealed their true colors, standing by the bed, with disgust and contempt that couldn't be concealed on their faces.

"What? Do you want to climb into Master Fu's bed?"

"Do you think Master Fu will really take a look at you if you take it off and send it to your door?"

"Don't think that you are young and beautiful, just like hugging Master Fu's thigh! Master Fu has seen too many women, what beautiful people have you never seen? What are you?"

"I'll just say it! You're so young and beautiful, what kind of babysitter are you here for? This is a high-ranking mistress!"

"..."

Harsh mocking taunts passed into her ears.

Mu Nian pursed her lips tightly, but said nothing.

She sat on the bed and put on her clothes one by one.

"What are you dawdling about for?"

"Hurry up and change your clothes, get off Master Fu's bed, don't dirty Master Fu's bed!"

"I don't even look at my identity, just look at your humble appearance, Hu Meizi is reincarnated!"

"..."

Mu Nian clenched her fists, put the last coat on her body, got out of bed, put on her shoes, and was about to leave.

As soon as she walked to the door, a servant suddenly said from behind, "A ruined flower with a bottle of oil, what else is there to dream of forever? A bitch that only seduces men!"

Mu Nian's back froze.

She turned around, frowned, glanced at the crowd, and asked, "'Tug oil bottle'? Who said that word."

"I said it!" The man took a step forward, with his hips on his hips, with an unforgiving look on his face, "Did I say something wrong? I was young, shameless, and gave birth to a little bastard. , without a father to raise him, reincarnating as your son is really a bloody misfortune for eight lifetimes!"

Mu Nian suddenly walked up to her, raised his hand, and slapped her hard.

"Clap"!
Crisp and crisp.

Her mood was suddenly provoked!

"Who do you say is a little bastard?! My son is not a little bastard. He has a father, a mother, and someone to raise him!"

She can stand someone poking her back and scolding.

After so many years, she has been scolded less often, she has already been tempered into steel, and she is invincible!

But the only thing I can't bear is that some people say that Chen Chen is a small wild species, a drag bottle!