I'm reborn, only a fool would spoil you

The threats in the old lady's words and the cruel look in her eyes made Mu Shaoheng feel cold in his heart.

The next moment, Mu Shaoheng pulled the old lady’s hands, which were grabbing his collar, off!

He decisively took two steps back and stood within an arm's length of the old lady.

He stood and she sat.

He looked down at the old lady, his voice extremely cold and hard:

"Mother, are you threatening your son?"

"You actually threatened your son for a nephew from your mother's family?!"

Mu Shaoheng was so angry that he laughed and nodded:

"Okay, mother doesn't love her son, she only loves your nephew from her mother's side. Okay, fine, I want to see what you can do to make my son regret it for the rest of his life!"

At this point, Mu Shaoheng called the housekeeper directly: "Go, throw Shen Yixiao to Luotong Courtyard now, he is not worthy of living in the guest house!"

"You!" The old lady was so angry that she pointed at Mu Shaoheng's nose with her fingertips trembling.

Mu Shaoheng snorted heavily and didn't even look at the old lady.

At this time, the housekeeper had already brought a group of servants into the inner room, some grabbing Shen Yixiao's arms, some grabbing his legs, and they grabbed him from the bed and carried him out.

Shen Yixiao was treated so roughly that she cried out for help in pain.

"Xiao'er——"

"Xiao'er——"

The old lady was so distressed that she wanted to stand up and rush over to protect her nephew, but her knees were so weak that she couldn't walk. Before she could stand up, she fell heavily back into the chair.

I could only stretch out my arms and try to catch my nephew again and again, but it was impossible to catch him from such a distance. It was all in vain.

"Xiao'er--Xiao'er--"

In the end, they could only watch Shen Yixiao being violently carried away, but they were powerless to do anything.

The old lady was so angry that she grabbed the cup lid and smashed it on Mu Shaoheng's arm.

Mu Shaoheng was an expert in martial arts. He just turned his body slightly and dodged nimbly.

With a crisp "pop" sound, only the cup lid fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Mu Shaoheng, you are such an unfilial son!" The old lady was so angry that she smashed several porcelain cups, all of which hit Mu Shaoheng, either on his arms or on his chest.

But none of them hit the target!

He was so angry that he just punched Mu Shaoheng in the face!

Smash the face?

Is this an attempt to disfigure your face?

Mu Shaoheng became more and more disappointed, and he didn't want to pamper the old lady anymore, and ran out of the door. He was so angry that he didn't even want to look at the old lady.

After a while, his figure disappeared in the yard.

The old lady was so angry that she beat her chest and stamped her feet:

"Evil creature, what an evil creature——!"

"Why did I raise a thing like you? Even a dog would be more filial than you——"

"White-eyed wolf——"

"What an ungrateful bastard..."

After cursing "ungrateful bastard" five or six times in one breath, she actually saw Mu Shaoheng coming back, and the old lady finally felt a little comforted.

At least her scolding was not in vain, it was effective!

Unexpectedly, Mu Shaoheng strode back without even looking at her.

He ran straight to Fu Yushu, took his wife's hand and led her out the door. Mu Shaoheng walked in front with big strides, and Fu Yushu followed quickly behind.

The couple left quickly, hand in hand.

It turned out that Mu Shaoheng turned back because he accidentally left Fu Yusu behind, and he came back specifically to take his wife away!

Seeing this, the old lady was so angry that she almost fumed and fainted.

~

Over there, Mu Shaoheng was walking quickly, furious.

Fu Yushuo is considered tall among women, but compared with the tall and big Mu Shaoheng, she looks very petite and takes small steps.

It took almost two or three steps to equal Mu Shaoheng's one step.

You have to jog to keep up with his pace.

So, after jogging for half a minute, Fu Yushu was a little out of breath.

Mu Shaoheng then realized that he was too angry and took too big a step. His young wife had difficulty keeping up... and quickly stopped.

Hug Fu Yushu tightly.

He held the back of her head with his big hand and pressed it into his arms, letting her lean on his chest and rest for a while.

"I'm sorry, Shu'er, I forgot about it when I got angry." Mu Shaoheng felt a little guilty as he listened to his young wife's slightly labored breathing.

When the couple went for a walk on weekdays, Mu Shaoheng would always accommodate Fu Yusu and deliberately slow down his pace.

I really didn’t think about this today.

Fu Yushu heard what the man said and shook her head indifferently.

She stretched out her hands and gently held Mu Shaoheng's face, examining the anger in the man's eyes. After thinking for a while, she tried her best to comfort him softly:

"Brother Shao Heng, don't be angry, the old lady..."

She's not your biological mother at all.

Naturally, I won't love you like my own son.

It’s just that… Fu Yushu couldn’t bring herself to say this.

The three words "not biological" are too heavy for any son. For a moment, Fu Yushu was a little unsure... Should he mention it to Mu Shaoheng?

Once Mu Shaoheng learns that he is not his biological child, will he be relieved and let go of all his emotional baggage? Or will the shackles on his body become even heavier, making him feel even more breathless?

When Fu Yushu was thinking, Mu Shaoheng suddenly put his ear close to hers and said with a little sadness:

"Shu'er, do you know that I have always envied those illegitimate brothers since I was a child? Although they don't have the noble status of legitimate sons, they enjoy all the love from their aunt."

Which mother would not love her own child?

Those concubines and royal concubines worked so hard to get pregnant with his father's children. They were so happy that they touched their bellies and spoke tenderly to the babies every day before the babies were born. After the children were born, they loved them even more.

How is he like Mu Shaoheng?

Ever since he was three or four years old, his mother had already been a resentful woman in the boudoir.

——Or she would cry in front of him and complain about her father's partiality, how well he treated Concubine Shao, and how poorly he treated them and her.

——Or warn him, "Don't get close to Concubine Shao! She is a vixen who eats people without leaving any bones!"

——Or insulting Concubine Shao in front of him again and again...

In short, the mother hardly ever said the words "I love him", nor did she ever take the initiative to hug him or hold his little hand.

There is not a single warm memory.

Mu Shaoheng had always thought that his mother was such a weird person, until his cousin was born, until his mother hugged his cousin with a smile on her face and always loved to kiss his little face...

Mu Shaoheng then realized that it was not that his mother didn't know how to love her children, but that she just didn't favor him.

When talking about the past, Mu Shaoheng's voice was filled with deep sadness.

Fu Yushu burst into tears when she heard this. Why did her brother Shao Heng have such a hard life when he was a child? She hugged Mu Shao Heng's narrow waist tightly and choked up:

"Brother Shao Heng, it doesn't matter. You will have me in the future. I love you!"

"Mu Shaoheng, I—love—you—!"

Fu Yushu expressed his feelings clearly, word by word.

Hearing his wife's sudden confession, Mu Shaoheng was slightly startled, and then his eyes flashed with joy.

He smiled and said, "Shu'er, say it again. I love to hear it."

"Mu Shaoheng, I love you!"

"Mu Shaoheng, I love you!"

"Mu Shaoheng, I love you——"

Fu Yushu shouted three times in a row, each time louder than the last. Each time, she looked into Mu Shaoheng's eyes and gazed at him with great affection.

Anyone who saw that look would understand how deep the love was.

At this moment, Mu Shaoheng felt that the hole in his heart was instantly filled!

So warm!

Immersed in the strong love given by my wife.

The haze of lack of love in childhood was swept away in an instant, and everything was bright and clear from then on.

"Shu'er, falling in love with you and marrying you is the best decision I, Mu Shaoheng, have ever made in my life!"

Mu Shaoheng lowered his head, rested his forehead against his young wife's forehead, and his nose tip touched his young wife's nose tip, and he smiled happily.

After laughing, he held the back of Shu'er's head with his palm and kissed her red lips hard.

At this moment, Mu Shaoheng only wanted to do one thing, to be entangled with his wife in the most intimate way, never to be separated...

Never separate!

"Fu Yushu, I love you, and I only want to love you... For the rest of my life, there is only you..."

"only you."

You are the fairy sent by God to light up my life!

~

It was said that not long after Mu Shaoheng and Fu Yushu left the Minister of Revenue's Mansion, Fu Yuzheng and Gao Ni also said goodbye and left.

In the luxurious carriage, Gao Ni, as usual, held Fu Yuzheng on his lap and played with her little hands.

But Gao Ni was sharp-eyed and noticed at a glance that something was wrong with his little wife today, and she seemed to be worried.

"What's wrong? I came out to the banquet to enjoy the plum blossoms and relax, but I made you unhappy? Who was so bold as to make you unhappy?"

"Tell your husband, and he will punish her for you right away!"

Fu Yuzheng laughed: "With a cold-faced Luosha like you around, who dares to get angry with me? Even if you don't consider the monk's face, you have to consider the Buddha's face, right?"

Gao Ni also smiled, kissed his little wife's earlobe, and coaxed her in a low voice: "Then why are you unhappy?"

The dog man kissed her earlobe until it itched. Fu Yuzheng broke free with a sweet laugh, then lowered her voice and whispered a few words in Gao Ni's ear:

"... an ungrateful wolf that can never be tamed..."

"Brother Ni, I suspect that Mu Shaoheng is not the old lady's biological child. It is very likely that he was secretly adopted."

Gao Ni heard this and said indifferently: "So what?"

Fu Yuzheng: ...

It really deserves to be called High Nickel. How could you have no reaction at all after hearing such shocking news?

Suddenly, Fu Yuzheng thought of a possibility and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ni, you didn't know a long time ago that... he's not your biological child, right?"

Gao Ni didn't answer, just smiled lightly.

Fu Yuzheng was speechless. She hooked the man's neck and asked, "When did you know that?"

Gao Ni smiled calmly and said, "Back then, when Mu Shaoheng returned to Beijing from the southwest and chased after your sister, I knew it."

As the future brother-in-law, how could Gao Ni not investigate his "future brother-in-law" thoroughly?

You know, if the other party is not qualified, he can't become his high-nickel brother-in-law.

Even if my sister likes them, it’s useless. He has ten thousand ways to... break them up.

Fu Yuzheng: ...

A whole lot of speechless.

It turns out that this bastard knew that there was a problem between Mu Shaoheng and the old lady's mother-son relationship, but he didn't tell them in advance.

Gao Ni said nonchalantly:

"So what if he's the old lady's biological child? So what if he's not? It won't affect Mu Shaoheng's status, nor your sister's status as the princess."

"In that case, why is it necessary to reveal someone's secret in advance?"

Fu Yuzheng: ...

This seems to make some sense.

Wait, are you sure it won’t affect Mu Shaoheng’s current status?

Gao Ni assured categorically: "No."

Who is Mu Shaoheng?

If he can't even handle this little disturbance, how can he still be his big brother?

What a joke!

You know, Mu Shaoheng is a big shot who has been active in the southwest for more than ten years. The military power, financial power, and power to appoint and dismiss officials in the southwest are all firmly controlled by Mu Shaoheng.

To be honest, is it possible for such a big shot to not be ruthless and not use ruthless means when encountering things?

Whoever provokes him will be in trouble!

Hearing Gao Ni say this, the stone in Fu Yuzheng's heart fell to the ground instantly.

Apart from anything else, Gao Ni's judgment of people has always been extremely accurate and never wrong.

Fu Yuzheng, feeling relaxed, hooked her arms around Gao Ni's neck and said coquettishly:

"Brother Ni, how much do you know about the story of Southwest Mu Mansion? Tell me about it."

But Gao Ni smiled evilly and said:

"I won't reveal this in advance. I'll take it one step at a time and tell you a little story every once in a while. Wouldn't that be more exciting?"

"Tsk, do you think you don't know much about the inside story?" Fu Yuzheng deliberately pursed her lips and used the method of provoking the other party.

"Ha, you're still trying to provoke me?" Gao Ni saw through it and said with a proud smile, "Don't you think about what your husband does? These are just some tricks I used eight hundred years ago."

"Put it away quickly. It's useless to me."

Fu Yuzheng rolled her eyes.

Well, since the damn man refused to reveal it, she could only read a new story every once in a while, just like following a storybook.

Thinking of this, Fu Yuzheng immediately decided to visit her sister's house more often during this period of time so as to get first-hand information and see the latest happenings.

Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that two days later when I went to my sister's house, I ran into my third uncle and Dieyi getting engaged.

~

[Notice] I’m stuck with a writer’s block today, ahhhhh, huge block… I really can’t write two more chapters tonight. My dears, go to bed early. See you tomorrow afternoon