After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

While speaking, the man stood up emotionally, picked up the health pot with boiling water in front of him, and poured it on Zhan Nansheng's face.

Before Zhan Nansheng realized that Mrs. Huo was about to splash her, he dodged cleanly.

But Mu Xizhou couldn't dodge in time, because of this sudden move, the splashed water scalded his neck.

Although the area of ​​the burn was not large, there were seven or eight places on the neck with red spots, and one or two places even had blisters.

Mu Xizhou's entire face turned ugly in an instant.

He flew into a rage, and with a strong dark fire in his voice, he warned Mrs. Huo:

"Mrs. Huo, you have to be lucky. It's me who got burned. If it was her, believe it or not, I'll let you send the white-haired person to the black-haired person, huh?"

After a pause, Mrs. Huo continued to point out while the old lady was blushing furiously,
"Because I beat your eldest son, who is eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, to the hospital. You couldn't find me to settle the score and you just took your anger out on her. This touched my bottom line, but you still want to be under my nose." If you attack her next time, do you think I, Mu Xizhou, are you out of breath? Your ineffective eldest son intends to rape my woman, even if I beat him to death, you will have to bear it."

Speaking of this, he added incomparably coldly,

"So, don't go too far, otherwise, any one of those things he committed will be enough for him to shoot him several times, huh?"

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Huo was so angry that her whole body was shaking like a sieve, but she dared not vent the anger full of her chest.

Others don't know, but she still doesn't know how bad her bastard son is.

Ever since the day that bastard was [-] or [-] years old when he killed someone with a drunk driving and fucked his family teacher's belly, she has been wiping his ass non-stop.

Therefore, it is impossible for Mrs. Huo not to be afraid of Mu Xizhou.

Mrs. Huo was so angry that she couldn't speak. After closing her eyes severely, she opened them again. It seemed that all her emotions had subsided.

She looked at Mu Xizhou coldly for a few seconds, then said:

"Mu Xizhou, are you going to turn against me just to get rid of the junk left by Mo Rushou?"

After a pause, he pointedly said,
"Zhan Nansheng, the demon girl, said a good thing before. I was too soft-hearted and didn't kill her. As long as I say a word, the whole network will explode the news that Xiaoyan was killed by Zhan Nansheng. Guess when the time comes Due to the pressure of public opinion, will Zhan Nansheng be interrogated by the police? Even if she won't be sentenced in the end, but I, an old woman, will be happy if she can suffer for a few days in the police station."

At this moment, Mu Xizhou lit a cigarette, got up and walked to Mrs. Huo.

His tall and straight figure is very oppressive, he looked down at Mrs. Huo for a while, and said with a smile:

"Just try it. See if your public opinion is faster or the junior's is faster. You can see if the junior can send your useless son Huo Yingdong to prison and sentence him to life imprisonment."

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Huo gasped in anger.

Her original purpose today was to force Zhan Nansheng to kneel down and beg for mercy with her, but in the end she was turned against the general without even touching the vixen, and Mrs. Huo's lungs were about to explode.

It would be really useless for her to compromise with Mu Xizhou and leave the Hongye mansion.

So, after calming down for a few seconds, she said to Mu Xizhou:
"Mu Xizhou, since you protect her so much, you must want to remove the negative news on the Internet more than anyone else. In this way, as long as Zhan Nansheng kowtows and apologizes to me now, saying that she is a lowly person who harmed others and killed my grandson, How about I ask someone to remove those news right away?"

At this moment, Mu Xizhou dusted off the cigarette ash, and his thin lips curled into a deeper arc: "It's not that good."

After a pause, he put the cigarette to his lips and took two puffs, then said,

"She doesn't care about those infamy, and those negative things seem meaningless to her. It's your move that offended me a lot, making me a laughing stock in the entire business circle and being scolded by people poking my spine... this , tell me, how should I settle with you?"

Mrs. Huo: "..."

Mu Xizhou's words are still going on,
"Ms. Huo, you have been shrewd all your life, but don't be confused when you shouldn't be, eh? I have not divorced Zhan Nansheng so far. If you use public opinion to slander her, it is tantamount to humiliating me, Mu Xizhou... ..."

After a pause, she added meaningfully, "Otherwise, after I divorced her completely, you'll always deal with her again?"

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Huo couldn't figure out Mu Xizhou's attitude towards Zhan Nansheng.

If it is said that he is protecting Zhan Nansheng, he is indeed protecting, but listening to his last sentence, it seems that what he is protecting is not Zhan Nansheng at all but Mu Xizhou's reputation.

Mrs. Huo narrowed her eyes and smiled angrily: "So, you are not protecting her but your own face?"

The man stubbed out the cigarette butt after she finished speaking: "Isn't it obvious?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Huo said with a smile that was not a smile:
"Really?" After a pause, he hesitated, "But why don't I look like it? When I was going to burn her fox face earlier, weren't you very excited?"

When the voice fell, the man pursed his thin lips, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his casual tone,

"I just pointed to her beautiful face, and I still have a little bit of interest in going to bed with her. If you burn her, where can I find a beautiful woman like her to sleep with? Could it be you? That old girl, the eleventh of the Huo family, Huo baa?"

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Huo's complexion darkened, and she said angrily: "Mu Xizhou, how dare you!"

The curve on Mu Xizhou's lips became deeper and deeper, and he said mockingly:
"Old madam, it doesn't seem to be a question of daring, but a question of whether I can wave to her and she will immediately be relieved of undress." After a pause, "After all, it's not like she hasn't done it before."

Mrs. Huo left in anger.

Before leaving, she stared at Zhan Nansheng coldly, and said viciously:
"Zhan Nansheng, you have to thank your mother for giving you this seductive coquettish skin so that Mu Xizhou is not tired of you. If he didn't want to protect his face and your beautiful fox skin, otherwise I would definitely I won't let you go so easily!"

Zhan Nansheng, who had been watching coldly, only glanced at her indifferently after Mrs. Huo's words, and said:
"Really? But why do I feel that you are forced to compromise?"

Mrs. Huo was choked and speechless: "You—"

Zhan Nansheng's words continued:
"Whether I have a good-looking fox fur, or a seductive femme fatale, that's the bargaining chip for me to turn around. Unlike you, at this age, you have to run around for the eldest son of a worthless waste, Poor and sad, isn't it?"

Paused, then changed the subject coldly, in an extremely serious tone,
"I've told you before that Brother Yan died for another reason. Since you don't believe me, I have nothing to say. I just don't know if the day the truth comes out, will you still be as confident as you are now? Shout out to me."

Mrs. Huo was very angry at this moment.

She couldn't listen to anything at all, and almost wanted to hit Zhan Nansheng with a cane after Zhan Nansheng's voice fell, "I'll kill you, a slut who doesn't know what to do!"