100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 272 Crazy, Crazy
In such a quiet late night, there is a place that can be noisy, it can be said to be crazy.

Mu's villa is brightly lit.

"I'm going to hack you to death!! You bitch!!" Wearing a dirty wedding dress, Mu Ziwei had disheveled hair, and her eyes were extremely wild, full of hatred!

Holding a kitchen knife, she rushed towards Cai Liu!
"Ah!! Ziwei!! I'm my mother!" Cai Liu dodged behind the sofa, his face pale!
Two subordinates tried to grab the knife from Mu Ziwei's hand, but they failed.

"You bitch! You are shameless! You actually robbed my husband!! I will hack you to death!!"

At the same time, in front of a certain bedroom on the second floor, someone hastily tapped on the door, "Mister! Sir!! Something has happened!! Sir!!"

The door opened, and Mu Zhenyang in pajamas appeared with a calm face, "What's the matter?"

"Sir! The lady's illness has flared up again, and she's holding a kitchen knife downstairs to kill the lady!" The maid reported panting with her heart in her hands.

Frowning, Mu Zhenyang ran towards the stairs, feeling sleepless all of a sudden! !
The servant followed closely behind.

"Bitch! Dare to shoot my brother Sheng! I'll chop you up with my own hands!" Mu Ziwei's hair was messy, and she held the kitchen knife tightly, with strong resentment in her eyes.

If it wasn't for being pulled by two men, her knife would have been swung out.

Cai Liu had nowhere to hide, the side door was locked, she had just gone downstairs to get a glass of water...

"Ziwei, I am mother, I am mother, please take a good look." She had hope for her daughter.

"Do you think I'm blind! You stole my brother Sheng! You entered his room and climbed into his bed! I must chop you up today!"

"Miss! Give me the knife!!"

"I won't give it!! I'm going to kill her!!"

Mu Ziwei held the kitchen knife tightly and struggled to break free, "Let go of me!!" But being held up so hard that she couldn't move an inch, she jumped up anxiously, "If you stop me again, you will be chopped!"

"Ziwei!"

On the stairs, Mu Zhenyang hurried down, his heart hanging high!

"Ziwei!!"

Suddenly turning her eyes, Mu Ziwei froze for a moment, and when she lost her mind, the knife was quickly snatched away!
But she just glanced at the man displeased, not angry.

Mu Zhenyang stared at her without blinking.

She took two steps forward with her skirt in her hand, with tears in her eyes, "Brother Sheng..."

Mu Zhenyang's face darkened, and he patiently glanced at the idlers in the living room.

Everyone retreated one after another.

Cai Liu, who was scared out of her wits, walked out clutching her chest tightly.

"Come on, come up." On the stairs, Mu Zhenyang reached out to the woman with messy hair.

Mu Ziwei was overjoyed, bit her lips shyly, and took a step towards him, "Brother Sheng..." She was so excited that she was about to cry, her heart was as joyful as stepping on a red carpet.

Mu Zhenyang hugged her across his waist, like a princess, and walked upstairs step by step.

Leaning in his arms, Mu Ziwei shed tears of happiness, she put her arms around his neck, her heart became extra soft, "Brother Sheng, do you love me?"

"Love, Ziwei, I love you." Mu Zhenyang's heart was trembling, in pain like a tear.

Downstairs in the living room, looking at the back of the person who went upstairs, Cai Liu's nose was sour, and her eyes were full of bitter tears.

"Ma'am..." A maid handed over a tissue.

Cai Liu turned around and lay on her shoulder sobbing, she lost control of her emotions.

"Ma'am..." The servant also had tears in his eyes.

Corner of stairs on the second floor.

"Brother Sheng, shall we get married?" Mu Ziwei leaned docilely in her father's arms, with a happy smile on her face, "Hey, why do you have wrinkles?"

Mu Zhenyang didn't answer her, he walked steadily.

The upstairs parlor door opened and a man stood ready inside.

Mu Zhenyang carried his daughter in, and the man tiptoed behind her with a syringe. The wedding dress was off-the-shoulder. Mu Zhenyang secretly stroked his daughter's shoulders, and then hugged her tightly.

The silver needle penetrated into the flesh!

She frowned in pain, and when she turned her eyes to see the needle tube, her consciousness was a little blurred.

The doctor pulled out the silver needle, Mu Ziwei closed her eyes and leaned against Mu Zhenyang's arms.

After taking a sedative, the night was considered quiet.

Mu Zhenyang carried his daughter back to her own room, put her on the bed, and then let the servants look after her.

At this time, Cai Liu was still in the living room and couldn't control herself. She sat on the sofa and cried very sadly. One of her daughters was driven crazy. She saw some news reports about a woman jumping off a building for the sake of reputation, and she thought it was very strange. , love someone so obsessed?
But now... such an incredible thing happened to her daughter.

On the stairs, Mu Zhenyang let out a long sigh, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, he helped his eye sockets, and took a step towards Cai Liu.

"Sir." The servants saluted respectfully.

"You all go down."

"Yes."

Cai Liu slowly raised her tearful eyes, feeling extremely uncomfortable, "Zhenyang..."

Mu Zhenyang walked towards her, sat down beside her, shook her shoulders, sighed and said, "Go to rest early, I have already contacted a famous foreign doctor who specializes in psychological counseling and has had a lot of success Case, ask her to come over and see if there may be a solution.”

The woman just kept crying.

The man continued, "Ziwei is like this now, don't let her go out, this matter must be kept secret, otherwise her marriage will become a problem in the future."

"I know, Zhenyang... woo..."

With his comfort and support, Cai Liu returned to the bedroom with him, and she felt that her whole body was exhausted.

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The hour hand quickly pointed to 1 o'clock in the morning.

A Lamborghini with graceful lines finally drove into the driver's seat, and the man in the driver's cab from far away saw the brightly lit living room on the first floor.

The car parked steadily on the lawn, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Sheng Yu saw the person sitting on the sofa before getting out of the car.

He was slightly taken aback, she wasn't asleep yet?
Just looking at that person like this, his deep eyes did not contain sadness or joy.

Opening the door and getting out of the car, Sheng Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets, and he walked towards the living room.

As soon as he entered the gate, he was greeted by a pair of indifferent water eyes.

From the moment the car lights came in, Shi Ying knew he was back, but she didn't stand up to greet him.

On the sofa, the girl stared coldly at the man at the door.

Sheng Yu stood still and met that gaze for a few seconds. It was so cold and indifferent that he felt very uncomfortable. He closed his eyes and walked upstairs.

Xiumei frowned slightly, Shi Ying's chest felt uncomfortable!

Hearing the footsteps gradually fade away, she turned her eyes and saw that there was no one on the stairs.

Shi Ying clenched her hands, she looked away, a trace of sadness flashed across her clean face, she got up and walked out of the living room.

At the end of the stairs on the second floor, the man stopped, his handsome eyebrows were slightly furrowed, no expression could be seen on his handsome face, and there was obvious pain in his eyes as deep as a pool of cold.

In the yard, beside the open-air swimming pool, Shi Ying sat down on a deck chair. She looked up at the bright moon in the sky, with a faint displeasure hidden on her face.

The night was extremely quiet, with occasional chirping of insects and birds.

When Sheng Yu was about to turn back downstairs and was still on the stairs, he saw that there was no one in the living room, his chest shrank, and he quickly went downstairs.

(End of this chapter)