Liu Limao couldn't bear to look at Mu Fu, whose face was pale.
If he had found out about this matter before she fell deeply in love, and then told her, maybe he would not have encountered this kind of thing now.
To put it bluntly, I was still a step too slow.
"Things have already happened, what's the use of talking about it now?" Mu Jing had already relaxed: "Fu'er has passed this level, now it's up to us to cooperate with Commander Tan to take down that person."
"Well, I still have to talk through her to untie this knot."
At this moment, Dongzi entered the second floor with Commander Tan's name card.
He handed over the post: "Commander Tan is outside the door now. Do you see him or not?"
"Let Amao go see me. I feel a little uncomfortable because of the rain. I'm afraid I might infect the guests." Mu Jing said, taking the post and handing it to Liu Limao.
"I'll just stay in my bedroom, and you guys can chat in the living room while Uncle De and Dongzi stay with you."
After he explained the matter, he walked out of Mu Fu's boudoir and walked towards the first floor step by step.
Lin Bingsheng in the room was too embarrassed to stay here: "I'm going to rest for a while, and I'll take a rickshaw back later."
Liu Limao smiled and said: "I'll finish my work here later, so I can take you back."
The two of them exchanged polite greetings and dispersed.
Only Cai'er stayed in the room, checking Mu Fu's temperature from time to time.
It had been raining all day today, and coupled with the depression she had felt before, she was a little worried that the young lady would never go back to her happy days.
Even if it was the first time I entered the house and found an excuse to stay in Mu Mansion to act, those were the happiest days.
On the other side, Liu Limao brought Commander Tan in.
The two of them were sitting on the sofa in the living room, talking about today's weather as leisurely as they could.
Finally, Commander Tan mustered up the courage and said what he wanted to ask: "How is Fu'er? Why is she in the cemetery?"
"She suddenly remembered that she had not been filial to her parents properly in the past few years abroad. Mrs. Lin had a dream yesterday and she must go and take a good look at it."
"Is this the case?" Commander Tan didn't believe what he said. During the day, Zhang Dongzi looked anxious and said that Mu Fu was sick. What Liu Limao said now was obviously a lie.
"What else could it be? Don't worry too much. We will proceed as planned and will not delay your handling of Commander Tang." Liu Limao put on a smile and patted Commander Tan's shoulder to comfort him.
"I'm not worried about this, I'm worried about..." Commander Tan hesitated, fearing that the man in front of him would directly block his words.
"There is nothing to worry about. She is not someone who blames innocent people. She has always believed that you are a friend of the organization, so she introduced those things to you."
"Then can I see her?"
"Not yet, it rained today. Cai'er said it was a little hot, but it's cooling down now."
"Where's Brother Mu?" Seeing that Commander Tan couldn't get any information about Mu Fu, he wanted to make some insinuations about others.
"He also got caught in the rain today and had a fever, so he went to bed early."
"Okay then." Commander Tan's mood became depressed: he originally had the courage to come here, but now he was rejected.
"My people found out that Commander Tang took his daughter to meet a Japanese today. Please be more careful." Liu Limao stood up and prepared to see off the guests, thinking that he should tell him about this.
"Japanese?" He tilted his head, somewhat confused.
Tang Enhong is a man who is willing to give up his military power for the sake of unity within the Tan Army.
Even if you have conflicts with the Tan family and other army commanders recently, you won't go to join the Japanese?
However, it might be because of Tang Le. He was about to marry a daughter of the Mu family, so he had to take action.
The Tang family's murder of the Mu family has been confirmed, and I'm afraid the next step will be a quick game.
"If Fu'er is ill, why don't we postpone the wedding first. After we deal with the Tang family, we can give her a beautiful wedding."
"The date has been set, there is no way to turn it down. The posts sent by the Mu family to relatives and friends are all on that date. Don't worry, Fu'er is in good health."
Liu Limao was a little heartbroken. Although the guy in front of him was not capable of some things, he had never been careless in dealing with Mu Fu.
If this man is not about to go to the battlefield, I am afraid that even he himself thinks that Tan Yue'an is a good husband, certainly compared to his previous life.
It's just that this is his fate, so he and Mu Jing can only resort to this trick to break their marriage.
"Okay, I will also prepare the house."
When Commander Tan left Mu Mansion, he felt several years older.
Although he himself mentioned that he wanted to postpone the wedding, he was probably the one who least wanted to postpone the wedding.
He was afraid that if he was delayed, he would never be able to stay with Mu Fu.
What Liu Limao said about Mu Fu, no matter how doubtful he was, he could only force himself to believe it.
Tan Yue'an left Mu's house with regret. Adjutant Guo who was standing outside couldn't bear to look at her: "Since Miss Mu is nothing important, why not let the commander see her?"
"Fu'er has been soaked in the rain all day, and Cai'er is now steaming her in the bathtub. It's impossible for Commander Tan to see his half-dressed fiancée."
Adjutant Guo was embarrassed for a while. Liu Limao's voice, which was neither loud nor soft, just reached Commander Tan's ears. His expression changed instantly: "Why do you want to do more for you? Why don't you send me back quickly?"
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After Mu Mansion saw the two off, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uncle De, is there any hot water? I want to take a bath too."
"We have all, how could I forget you." Uncle De walked out of the kitchen with a smile: "You haven't eaten dinner, there is still some food in the kitchen. After you guys eat, we will
Where do you put the dishes and chopsticks? I’ll clean them up tomorrow.”
"I know, Uncle De, go to bed early."
You say you want him to go to bed early, but where can he sleep here?
Something like this happened at home. From Dongzi's tone, he probably knew that Mu's second enemy was related to Commander Tan.
The young lady is really going to suffer, and she finally thinks that her future husband is the person she will spend the rest of her life with.
Unexpectedly, that person turned out to be a person who urged her to die, and even urged her to die.
He couldn't help but wipe his tears: I hope the young lady will get better soon, and even if she doesn't marry Commander Tan, she can find a better home for herself.
"Brother, we have sent him away." Liu Limao knocked on Mu Jing's door.
The eldest young master opened the door, his skin turned red.
Obviously, people in the Mu family have been having a hard time recently.
"You should also take a bath and come out later to have something to eat and then rest."
"I won't eat for now, and I'm going to take a bath and change my clothes. Give me a curfew pass, and I'll go find Mu Jingrong."
"Okay, just be careful."
The next morning, Liu Limao walked in from outside.
The two Mufu brothers were still sleeping soundly, and he just shook his head slightly to clear his mind.
After chatting with Mu Jingrong all night, I directly got the chat content between Tang Enhong and Mr. Fujiwara.
He is becoming more and more proficient at what he does. Assuming that the Mu family's headquarters is really gone, this intelligence line and offline business should be left to him to continue to control.
"Good morning, brother." Liu Limao looked at his brother who had just opened the door and couldn't stop yawning: "Dongzi has already brewed the coffee. Please drink a cup to wake up."
"It's still yesterday's clothes, you haven't returned them all night?" Mu Jing came back to her senses and locked her eyes on him.
"Master Mu found out a lot of things, so I chatted there until midnight and took a rest."
"His wife didn't glare at you to disturb his dreams?" Master Mu walked to the sofa in the living room, held the back of the chair and sat on the sofa.
"Brother seems to have slept well and is still in the mood to joke early in the morning." Liu Limao followed his eldest brother and sat on the sofa.
"Is it possible that what we are doing can be accomplished in these two days?" Mu Jing glared at him: "It's still early, so you should go and take a rest."
"How is Fu'er? Has the fever gone?"
"I've already retired. Cai'er didn't go to bed until two in the morning. There should be nothing serious today."
"Then I'll go see her first. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well after being so stimulated." Liu Limao took off his coat on the sofa, got up and went to the second floor.
"This kid still has the temperament to throw away wherever he goes." Mu Jing smoothly arranged his clothes and hung them on the clothes rack next to the door.
The woman's room on the second floor was open, and he found a person with his hands on his knees in the corridor.
He saw Mu Fu staring at him blankly, looking pitiful.
"Why don't you go in and sleep?" Liu Limao approached her and stood beside her.
"I can't sleep. Whenever I close my eyes, I can see my mother crying to me..." Her voice was a little cold, as if she had no soul.
"What are you crying about?"
"In my marriage to Tan Yue'an, they exchanged their lives for me to live for these extra years, so that I would not lose my life again."
"Then what do you think?"
"Ask me?" Mu Fu thought his question was a big joke: "Is it possible that this wedding can still be held? When I think about my parents dying because of me, I want to kill the Tan family together.
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As she spoke, her face became ferocious, she couldn't catch her breath, and started coughing again.
"What did you do at the cemetery yesterday?"
At this time, weird laughter came from Mu Fu's direction.
"What else could I do? Of course I should apologize to my parents for my reckless behavior."
"Excuse me? These are not your faults." Liu Limao realized something was wrong and sat in the same row with her: "You just don't know the truth of the matter."
"So the purpose of your words is to let me attend the wedding that I won't be blessed with?" Mu Fu's eyes were filled with sarcasm: "Can I really get rid of Tang Enhong by marrying him? There is no other way.
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Suddenly, she roared so loudly that the whole room heard her roar.