Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

"Mu Qianqian." Yu Xinzhi shouted unhappily.

Mu Qianqian glanced back at Yu Xinzhi with a cold look.

"Don't you understand the rules? Who allowed you to walk in front of me?" Yu Xinzhi narrowed his eyes.

Mu Qianqian understood, lowered his head, turned sideways, and left a path for him to go first.

Yu Xinzhi swaggered past Mu Qianqian and walked towards Mu's house.

Mu Qianqian unhurriedly followed Yu Xinzhi one meter behind.

Yu Xinzhi entered Mu's house, but Mu Qianqian was stopped by the bodyguard at the door.

"Mrs. Mu ordered you not to enter." The bodyguard shouted.

Mu Qianqian looked at Yu Xinzhi.

Yu Xinzhi gave his subordinate a wink, "It's dealt with."

Eight of his men stepped forward and took away the bodyguards at the door.

Mu Qianqian took Aunt Lan into Mu's house.

She walked towards the living room.

The living room is set up as a mourning hall.

Behind the mourning hall is a coffin, and Mr. Mu is lying in it.

The photo of Mr. Mu is placed on the mourning hall.

The left side of the photo is the fruit bowl and the right side is the oil lamp.In front is a small incense burner for incense.

Mu Jinwei and Rong Zhenzhu knelt on the left front of the Lingtai, wearing hemp and filial piety.

When Mu Qianqian thought that this mother and daughter were mad at Grandpa and slapped Grandpa in the face, she couldn't help but burst out sharp, full of disgust and hatred.

Rong Zhenzhu found Mu Qianqian, stood up angrily, and scolded, "How can you still have the face!"

She looked outside and saw that the hired man was gone.

Yu Xinzhi was too lazy to take a chance on these ants and waved his hand.

His men stepped forward, picked up Rong Zhenzhu and walked outside.

"Who are you!" Mu Jinwei stood up to help her mother.

Yu Xinzhi didn't even look at her, lowered his head and waved his hand impatiently.

Mu Jinwei was also carried out.

Bad guys need bad guys to grind.

Yu Xinzhi is simple and rude without reason, and is very suitable for people like Rong Zhuzhu and Mu Jinwei.

These few days she wanted to send her grandpa away quietly.

Grandpa sent it away, she would not let Rong Zhenzhu and Mu Jinwei go.

Mu Qianqian knelt down on the mat and burned some paper money.

Yu Xinzhi looked left and right, really bored, squatted in front of Mu Qianqian, "Which room is yours, I'll go to bed, call me after dinner."

Mu Qianqian glanced at Yu Xinzhi, he needed to be in charge today to ensure grandfather's purity. "Aunt Lan, take Yu Shao to my room."

"Okay, Master Yu, please." Aunt Lan said and led the way to Mu Qianqian's room.

Yu Xinzhi glanced at Mu Qianqian's room, which was not as big as his kennel.

He lay on her bed, picked up the quilt and smelled it.

There is a special fragrance on the quilt, as if walking in the woods, the smell of nature emanating from the woods is particularly good.

Did Mu Qianqian have this kind of smell on his body before?

Why didn't he remember that she had it?

Lying down, lying down, he actually fell asleep...

Mu Qianqian's cell phone rang.

She saw that it was Fu Qikai's caller ID.

Fu Qikai is Fu Yuhuang's younger brother.

She doesn't want to have anything to do with the Fu family anymore.

She and Fu Qikai are not in a relationship that can continue to communicate.

Mu Qianqian hung up the phone and didn't answer it.

The phone rang again, and it was Fu Qikai's.

She was really afraid that Fu Qikai would keep calling, until the phone went out of power.

She took it.

"Qianqian, Fu Yuhuang is Fu Yuhuang, I am me, you can't take anger at me because of Fu Yuhuang, it's unfair to me." Fu Qikai said directly.

"There is no fairness in this world. Some things are destined from birth. Fu Yuhuang is Fu Yuhuang, you are you, but Fu Yuhuang is also your blood-related brother. If you hang up, you don't need to call again." Mu Qianqian said decisively.

"Mu Qianqian, you are a coward. If you avoid Fu Yuhuang, it can only prove that you still love Fu Yuhuang!"

Mu Qianqian just hung up the phone...