Liu Limao stood behind and hugged her: "I also advised him on this matter, but he didn't listen."
His sudden behavior frightened Mu Fu directly, but he did not struggle too much.
"Are you drunk?"
"Okay, just take me back to the room." He let go of one hand to support his head: "My head is a little heavy."
"Okay." Liu Limao's whole body pressed on her.
When the two walked outside the door, Dongzi was shocked.
He hurriedly ran to the second floor: "Miss, just call us for this kind of thing."
"Then you help him to rest." Mu Fu couldn't help but yawned: "I'm going to bed, you should go to bed early."
This winter came at the right time, Liu Limao rolled his eyes in his heart.
How I wish this Miss Mu Fu could be his Fu'er. Since he was already pretending to be drunk, he could only rely on Dongzi's body to continue pretending to be drunk.
The next morning, all the hungover men in the house began to have headaches.
Therefore, Uncle De could only order the kitchen to prepare some hangover soup first to give them some relief. Only Mu Fu asked for a glass of milk.
The two older men were sitting on the sofa, pressing their temples from time to time, and occasionally shouting that they would never drink so much again.
Mu Fu, who was sober at the side, looked at their appearance and was very amused.
"I don't know who was drinking one cup after another yesterday, and I couldn't persuade them."
"Yesterday was all about happy things, who still remembers this?" Young Master Mu rarely accompanied him with a smile: "You have to be careful when you go to work today, lest that person rushes directly to you."
"I know, is it possible that I can still let him beat me? Besides, Mu Tao has achieved the position of army commander, so he still has some sense."
With a chuckle, Mu Cai walked to the living room carrying the hangover soup.
"Young Master and Brother Li each have a bowl. Miss, how about a bowl too?"
"I didn't drink much, so it's okay." Mu Fu waved his hand and pushed the two bowls in front of each other.
"If we didn't always have hangover medicine at home, we should have let them sober up yesterday." Cai'er sat aside, looking at the two of them in a dilemma, and couldn't help feeling sad.
"In that case, I'll give you a job today and make some sobering pills."
"Young Master, look at Miss, she just can't see me idle." Cai'er pouted and tried to escape.
"If you do well, I will prepare a gift for you on your birthday this year."
Mu Jing laughed amusedly as they sang along.
"Okay, I'll go out and buy some sobering supplies later." After hearing this, Mu Cai immediately became energetic.
Mu Fu drank a glass of milk and left Mu Mansion with the breakfast prepared in the kitchen.
"Why don't you stay at home today? I'm afraid there will be something happening next door that we won't be able to take care of." The eldest young master was still a little worried.
"Okay, I'll stay at home and let Dongzi take you to meet the client today." Liu Limao patted his elder brother's knee and couldn't help but comfort him.
"Okay." Mu Jing nodded.
The food that had been prepared in the kitchen was placed on the dining table and chairs, and several people walked towards the restaurant.
At the same time, Mu Minghong was immersed in what her sister-in-law told her and couldn't extricate herself for a long time.
Those things were obviously going well and well, so how come they were all exposed at once and spread among the military camps?
Now the Mu family is really embarrassed to be in charge of an army, so how can I get close to Mu Jing?
No, this is not true.
She excitedly smashed things in the room: why was there always a gap between herself and him, and why God didn't want her to be with him.
"What's going on? What's going on?" Mrs. Mu hurried over to check.
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen the family in such a state of chaos. “I’ve obviously given the order to hide it from the eldest lady, why did she still know about it?”
She couldn't help but yell loudly to see who was bold enough to disobey orders.
"She must have seen the master when he went out in a hurry in the morning."
"Oh, this is just a mess one after another. My little ancestor, father will be fine." She walked into the room where she couldn't stay, and hugged her daughter who was crying to comfort her.
"It will be fine, Mu Jing will be yours sooner or later, ah -" Mrs. Mu felt very distressed when she saw her like this, and she became more and more resentful of her unfulfilled son.
Obviously they had the same upbringing from childhood to adulthood, but the guy became more and more rebellious, and his daughter made him feel distressed from time to time.
"Mom, why are all the things my father did being dug out, and sometimes there are other people's handiwork among them?"
"Someone must be involved. Otherwise, how would the people in the army know about these things? The Jin adjutant has been dead for more than ten years. Suddenly, this matter spread in the military camp. It cannot happen in a day.
achievement."
Mu Minghong cried slightly: "Let me save my father. After all, he is my father's son. He is also on good terms with Butler Liu of the Mu family. Maybe my father can come back safely."
Mrs. Mu thought for a while and made up her mind: "Madam, hurry up and invite the eldest young master to go home. If you don't see the eldest young master come home today, I will hang myself in Mu's house."
"Madam, don't be impulsive." All the workers of the Mu family were trying to persuade her.
"Why don't you hurry up and go..." The housekeeper hunched over and instructed the boy closest to him.
"Yes." The boy ran away tremblingly.
On the other side, Commander Mu arrived at the Military and Political Office and happened to meet the girl from the Mu family who was traveling with him.
"I don't know why, the girl of the Mu family is so happy?" He asked without knowing why.
Mu Tao, who originally thought that the other party had no knowledge of the important military affairs, was shocked. Adjutant Li who was accompanying him couldn't help but joke: "Commander Mu still cares about Miss Mu? I don't know if it will be your turn later.
On your own."
"You..." He looked around and saw that some colleagues from his daily work were about to arrive here.
Mu Tao straightened his clothes calmly: "Since you know this, why don't you quickly register my appointment with Commander Tan today?"
"What a coincidence. Commander Tan was very tired yesterday. He already informed me this morning that he needs to rest for half a day."
After saying this, the colleagues around me couldn't help but whisper.
It seems that Commander Tan is determined to make Commander Mu look good this time, but we can't be together for this kind of fun.
As a result, everyone escaped one after another.
Of course Mu Fu knew the excitement at this juncture and pulled Adjutant Li quickly to the second floor.
I originally thought that Commander Tan would greet me when I came here, but I didn't expect that I would be tricked again.
He waved his hand and asked the driver who brought him to transfer to Tang Mansion.
When we arrived at the Tang Mansion, there was a sign on the door saying no visitors.
This sight made him so angry that he wanted to curse on the spot.
The housekeeper from the house came out: "Commander Mu, my master invites you to have some tea at Yixiangju."
"Your master won't be working today?" He couldn't help but asked curiously after taking the post.
"Of course I go to work, but I will take a long break in the afternoon. The excuse I made is that I was tired from investigating your case."
The butler stopped talking. If he revealed too much, he was afraid that the person in front of him would break in.
Mu Tao understood and left again sadly.
When he returned home, his son, whom he had not seen for many days, appeared in Mu's mansion.
"Why are you here?" He asked, pretending to be a parent: "Did you get into trouble in the military camp and need help from my father?"
"My mother said that if I don't go home, I will be hanged in Mu's Mansion."
When Mu Tao heard his son's words, his face turned very ugly.
It turned out that his wife was afraid that she would not be able to come back today, so she wanted to ask him for help.
"I have nothing to do, you can go back." He pretended to be calm and wanted to send this out-of-sight, out-of-mind son away.
"What? Are you going to act arrogant just after you come back?" Mrs. Mu walked out of Wuchi and rolled her eyes at him angrily: "Did you see Commander Tan apologize today?"
Mu Tao's face darkened. He obviously wanted to handle this matter early in the morning so that he could take the initiative, but he ended up getting rejected twice in succession.
Not only that, but he was also informed by the Tang Mansion's steward that Commander Tan had issued an appointment to review the matter.
"I haven't seen Commander Tan. It is said that he is still resting in the mansion."
"This is a conspiracy, sir. Why don't you rebel directly? Maybe there is a chance of survival." Mrs. Mu took the opportunity to persuade.
"You are going to die, but don't drag my children and my wife with you." Mu Jingrong watched them standing at the door talking with cold eyes.
"Your mother is just saying it, it has not gone as far as this. Your Uncle Tang invited me to have tea this afternoon, maybe there will be a chance of survival." Mu Tao is quite open-minded about this matter.
After all, my family and the Tang family have been tied to a warship. If the Mu family really dismounts because of this this time, the next turn will definitely be his Tang family.
The group of people walked into the house, and the housekeeper ordered the door to be closed tightly.
Mu Minghong walked out of the back room and cried with joy when she saw Mu Tao looking safe and sound.
She gave her father a big hug as soon as she came up: "I thought... I thought..."
His voice was hoarse, and he knew he had been crying for too long.
Her behavior made Mu Tao feel very distressed. Mu Jingrong, who couldn't help but couldn't help snorting coldly, said: "Now that the life and death of the Mu family is at stake, my sister is actually thinking of tricking her parents. It is simply unparalleled."
"Am I really worried about him?" Mu Minghong felt aggrieved and didn't know where to vent: "Brother, since I know what the Mu family is encountering now, why not think of more ways to help my family get through this?
One calamity.”
"Sometimes I really don't want to admit that you are my family..." He glanced at everything in the room with contempt: "Isn't everything that happened in the army recently retribution for the Mu family?"
"You bastards, everything I do is for you to live a better life."
"Thank you very much. I've given you so many lives for a good life, so I don't want it." Mu Jingrong said, glanced at the snacks on the table, and threw the plate out together.