The villain wants to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors every day

Chapter 242 You Never Considered Xiaozhi Your Son
Fearing that Xie Wanying wouldn't be able to think about it, Shen Fanxing didn't dare to leave.

"Xiao Zhao, you go back first, I will guard this place." Shen Fanxing said to Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao hesitated for a moment, but finally said nothing, and walked out of the small courtyard step by step according to Shen Fanxing's intention.

At the gate of the campus, Xiao Zhao ran into Li Mu. Although he had complaints about the master of Xiangfu, he finally said respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Xiang!"

Li Mu's eyes flicked over Xiao Zhao's body, he nodded casually, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with her?"

Xiao Zhao frowned, and said honestly, "From last night to now, the eldest lady has been guarding the young master, not a single grain of rice has been eaten or dripped with water. If this continues, the eldest lady may not be able to take it anymore."

When Li Mu heard this, pain flashed across his deep eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay, you have worked hard."

Seeing the man passing by him and about to enter the house, Xiao Zhao hesitated for a moment but couldn't help but ask, "Master Xiang, can you be nicer to the eldest lady, she has already..."

Xiao Zhao was stuck in his throat for the next words, and he didn't say it after all.

Hearing this, Li Mu hesitated for a moment. After a long silence, the man nodded emphatically.

Shen Fanxing watched the scene in front of her in silence until the man walked in front of her. Seeing that the man was about to enter the house, Shen Fanxing stepped forward to stop the man, and said in a stiff tone, "She may not want to see you now."

Hearing this, Li Mu held his lips bitterly, "I know."

Shen Fanxing looked at him with red eyes, "Then what are you doing now?"

Anyway, this is a dream, anyway, even if Li Mu is the prime minister, in Shen Fanxing's heart, he is no different from ordinary people, not to mention that the person in front of him hurt Xie Wanying so much, Shen Fanxing didn't feel the need to talk about his dignity in front of him.

Li Mu's lips twitched, his voice seemed a little hoarse, "Xiaozhi will be buried anyway."

Shen Fanxing turned to look at the closed door behind him, hesitated for a moment, and finally let it go.

Li Mu pushed open the door and walked into the room step by step, feeling as if there were tens of thousands of catties on his feet, and every step was very difficult.

Subconsciously, he came to Xie Wanying's side with light steps, his eyes fell on her pale as paper cheeks, his heart ached, and finally he mustered up the courage to say, "Wanying, death can't be resurrected, let Xiaozhi go to the ground for peace." .”

When Xie Wanying heard Li Mu's voice, she looked up at him like a frightened bird. She hugged Xiaozhi tightly in her arms, and moved her body into the bed, as if she could stay away from him in this way.

Xie Wanying glared at him fiercely with red eyes, "Li Mu, you don't want to take her away from me!"

Li Mu stretched out his hand, wanting to appease Xie Wanying. Seeing that Xie Wanying saw her as a scourge, she felt a sting in her heart. She had to withdraw her hand, and said the truth cruelly, "Wanying, Xiaozhi is dead!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Xie Wanying rushed towards him, grabbed his collar, and asked hoarsely, "Who do you say is dead, who do you say is dead!"

A long red mark was cut on the neck by the woman's sharp nails, but Li Mu didn't feel the pain at all. He hugged Xie Wanying tightly into his arms, and said in a painful voice, "Wanying, let's let Xiaozhi rest in peace. OK?"

Xie Wanying pushed Li Mu away, and retreated to Xiaozhi's side again. She looked at the man in front of her with mocking eyes, and said word by word, "You have never regarded Xiaozhi as your son. Now that he is dead, go down!" What does it have to do with you not to be buried?"

(End of this chapter)