Chapter 2210: The Previous Life (218)

Mu Yi's body stiffened. Wasn't Mu Xiaojiu the Ninth Emperor? She should be living a good life. How could she be hunted down by someone...

"I don't care what you did to make my young lady run away, but don't bother her again in the future."

After saying this, Dongfang Yu didn't look at them again and turned his gaze to the group of people in front of him.

"You keep saying that you should be filial and repay evil with kindness, it's ridiculous!"

"When Mu Qingya murdered innocent people for her own selfishness and pushed the blame on my lady, why didn't anyone say that she should repay evil with kindness?"

"When Mu Yi gave up on her without asking any questions, why didn't anyone say that even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs?"

"Since this group of people can't do it, why do they ask her to repay evil with kindness and be filial to someone who doesn't deserve her filial piety? Some people don't feel pain unless the knife is on their neck..."

"But once it's on their neck, she's more cruel than anyone else!"

Yes, for some people, as long as the knife is no longer on their neck, they can stand on the highest moral point and accuse others.

Because they don't feel pain, after all, the pain is on others.

When they feel pain themselves, they will be more cruel than anyone else.

Everyone was speechless. Facing these words from Dongfang Yu, they really couldn't say a word.

Just now in the crowd, someone deliberately pushed public opinion to Mu Xiaojiu in order to force her to forgive the Mu family.

But after calming down, the passion just now disappeared.

Ask yourself, if it were them, if someone treated them like this, would they repay evil with kindness? Would they choose to forgive the person who wanted to harm her?

Probably... not either?

Since they wouldn't, what qualifications do they have to ask others?

No one said a word, everyone was quiet, even the most fierce person who had just shouted in the crowd, did not dare to speak after seeing Dongfang Yu's eyes.

Lost the confidence to fight.

Dongfang said no more, turned around and left, slamming the gate of the courtyard hard, as if to shut out all the rumors outside.

Mu Yi stood in the breeze, his whole body was cold, even his blood was coagulated, he turned around a little lost, his eyes were a little dull, and walked forward.

Gradually, the dejected figure disappeared in the crowd.

...

The plaques of the Prince Consort's Mansion were all removed.

As soon as Mu Yi entered the Prince Consort's Mansion, the old lady of the Mu family came to greet him with a light in her eyes: "How is it? Is Xiaojiu willing to come back?"

Look, she used to call her a bitch and a bastard, but now she has become Xiaojiu...

The tone was intimate, as if nothing had happened.

Mu Yi slowly came back to his senses. He looked up stiffly at the old lady in front of him and shook his head mechanically.

Old lady Mu spat and cursed: "Useless thing, you can't invite anyone back. You are her father. Is there no way to let her go home? This is her home. If she doesn't come back, where can she go?"

She is Mu Xiaojiu, and her last name is Mu. She should go home!

Go home...

These two words touched the string in Mu Yi's mind. He suddenly raised his head again, staring at old lady Mu closely.

If it weren't for his mother, Mu Xiaojiu would have come back long ago, and there wouldn't be so many things.

If it weren't for his mother's education of Mu Qingya, Qingya wouldn't have become like this, and she wouldn't have fallen into prisoner...