I'm reborn, only a fool would spoil you

Faced with her son's distrust, the old lady was angry and annoyed, but she could do nothing about it.

At this moment, the concierge came hurriedly to report: "Your Majesty, Old Lady, the master in law... is coming, coming."

Master-in-law?

Fu Xiaotian returned to Beijing?

It goes without saying why the father-in-law came to visit at this time - he came to seek justice for his daughter Fu Yusu.

Mu Shaoheng shook his robe and was about to go out to greet him when a tall and mighty figure rushed in from the moon-shaped door not far away.

As expected of a general who had just returned from the battlefield, he looked majestic in his silver armor and his steps were full of energy.

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

It was as if everyone he glanced at were beasts who deserved to be killed!

Just one look made the timid servants cower. They knew that if the princess was wronged, the master-in-law would never let it go.

Mu Shaoheng looked calm.

After all, he had never let Shu'er down, and he had a clear conscience, so he was naturally not afraid of his father-in-law coming to find trouble.

Mu Shaoheng walked over quickly and bowed like a son-in-law: "Father-in-law, please accept my greetings."

"No gift."

As he said this, Fu Xiaotian held Mu Shaoheng's wrist with one hand and supported him lightly.

It was supposed to be a casual support, but Fu Xiaotian did not, he just tightly grasped it.

And, continue to increase the efforts.

This punishment...

You know, Fu Xiaotian has a lot of brute force, which he acquired from fighting among the dead on the battlefield for more than twenty years. His arm strength is amazing!

Mu Shaoheng's wrist bones were squeezed so hard that they made a crackling sound.

If it were an ordinary man, he would have cried in pain after receiving such punishment!

Mu Shaoheng just pursed his lips lightly without changing his expression.

You can tell at first glance that he is a martial artist.

"Your Highness is quite skilled." Instead of withdrawing his strength, Fu Xiaotian added another three points of strength.

The carpal bones made increasingly crisp sounds.

Mu Shaoheng still had no reaction, but the old lady couldn't stand it anymore.

It seemed as if a great force had erupted from her body. She rushed over from the chair, grabbed Fu Xiaotian's hand, and shouted:

"My son has never done anything wrong to your daughter. Why are you hurting my son for no reason?"

"Come at me if you can!"

The old lady widened her eyes and glared at Fu Xiaotian.

Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaotian let go of Mu Shaoheng and took a step closer to the old lady.

This was not just an ordinary approach; his gaze was filled with murderous intent, as if the god of death had come to the world!

The old lady was a weak person, and she stepped back in fear.

She kept screaming:

"Shao Heng, Shao Heng, come and save mother!"

"Shao Heng..."

Unexpectedly, Mu Shaoheng just watched coldly from the side, standing there with his hands behind his back like a spectator, and did not step forward to stop it at all.

But Fu Xiaotian had no intention of letting this damn old woman go. Every time the old woman took a step back, he moved one step closer.

In this way, they pressed forward step by step until the dead old woman's back was against the railing, with no way to retreat.

At this time, Fu Xiaotian placed his big hand on the sword at his waist, and with a "swish", the sword came out of the sheath.

——The cold light flashed so brightly that it almost blinded the old lady’s eyes.

"You, you want to... kill me?" The old lady widened her eyes in horror.

Fu Xiaotian said murderously:

"Did you not think twice when you slapped my daughter? Is my daughter, Fu Xiaotian, so easy to bully?"

"Which hand did you use? Show it to me!"

Hearing this, the old lady was so scared that she quickly retracted her right hand.