Chapter 1067 For You, I Hurt Myself

As the car drove towards Mu's house, Qingcheng kept paying attention to Meng Ying's face, and held her hand tightly, "Sister, don't get excited. No matter what happens, calm down."

Meng Ying suddenly smiled at her, "What are you afraid of? Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to me."

Qingcheng frowned, and said nothing more.

Anyway, she will always be with her.

The car drove into Mu's villa, and as soon as the car was parked, Nian Yao and Mu Weian ran out. Their spirits were not very good, and their faces were very tired. It seemed that they hadn't slept all night.

Meng Ying got out of the car and stood in front of them. There was no smile on her beautiful face, and her eyes were as cold as frost.

It seems that the twelfth lunar month of winter has arrived ahead of schedule.

Seeing Meng Ying, Mu Weian hurriedly asked, "Have you seen Yuansheng?"

They followed out last night but failed to keep up, and were dumped halfway.

They didn't close their eyes all day and night.

The phone was also turned off, and there was nowhere to look for him.

Get angry.

"I see." Meng Ying's voice is usually soft, but now it is cold.

"How is he?" Nian Yao asked quickly.

Meng Ying was expressionless, "What do you think?"

Nian Yao's chest tightened when she asked her. She knew that Meng Yinglai definitely didn't come to tell them about the situation.

The huge yard is chilly.

Both Qingcheng and Nansang stood behind her, feeling strongly how oppressive the atmosphere was.

Qingcheng was very afraid that Meng Ying's emotions would fluctuate too much, which would hurt her body.

However, Meng Ying was surprisingly calm.

I thought she was looking for trouble, but she didn't seem to.

"Meng Ying, where is Yuansheng? We want to go and see." Mu Weian also knew that the relationship between Meng Ying and Nian Yao was on fire, but now they were really worried about Mu Yuansheng.

After all, their son, how could they not feel distressed?

"Who hurt him?" Meng Ying asked them instead of answering Mu Huai'an.

His gaze was as cold as a knife, without any warmth.

No matter what, Mu Yuansheng was her man.

Hurt him like that, if she is indifferent, it's just a display.

Nian Yao was shocked by Meng Ying's aura.

This young woman, whom she had never paid much attention to, had such a powerful aura, it was no wonder that Mu Yuansheng was attracted to her.

She is usually like a vixen, beautiful, seductive and seductive. Seeing her so tough for the first time still brings shock.

"He hurt himself." Mu Weian sighed heavily, "We are his parents, so how could we hurt him?"

"Injury yourself? Is he mentally ill or crazy? Did you force him?" Meng Ying hit the nail on the head.

Facing her questioning, Mu Weian was speechless.

Wasn't it just being forced?

Nian Yao stood up, "Yes, I forced it."

Mu Weian looked at his wife, worried.

Because Meng Ying looks really dangerous now, she is here to ask for trouble.

"I said, if he chooses you, then give me back the half of my blood left in his body." Nian Yao is also a tough person, "He stabbed himself for you."

In fact, what Mu Yuansheng did really chilled her as a mother.

For a woman, even life can be sacrificed.

In ancient times, it was a vixen who brought disaster to the country and the people.

No matter how big the family business is, it will be ruined. Not only will it be defeated, but it will also be divided up by others.

Nian Yao hopes that her son will be a person who can do great things, not a person who is deeply in love with his sons and daughters.

"Do you think I should be moved? Or is he blaming me? Is it because of me that he hurt himself?" Meng Ying raised the corners of her lips coldly.