Chapter 2176: The Memory-Killing House Is Hard to Guard Against Thieves
General Lin’s incident has been a hot topic for many years, and it has made everyone unhappy. The strange thing is that no one knows who reported it. The direct descendants of Mu Jianxin and Mu Jianshen all have an expression of "Stop pretending, we all know if you do a good job", which makes the two brothers feel that Alexander, this is really not our doing, we don’t have such great ability.
Besides, they can easily bring down a general, aren’t you afraid?
Later, the two of them thought about it carefully, and it was not bad. Regardless of whether they did it or not, everyone thought it was them. At least the others who wanted to provoke them were a little more obedient, and no one dared to be the first bird to come out. The most obvious thing is that no one dared to speak out about Mu Yuan’s matter. Who dared to mention it again? Aren’t you afraid that the discipline inspection will go to your home and catch them?
Before New Year's Eve, Mu Yuan went for a full-body check-up and a toxin test, confirming that he had quit drugs. His military uniform and position were retained. In order to quell the rumors, he was promoted to major after the New Year's Eve holiday and continued to serve. This matter came to an end without any danger. Mu Yuan felt that he had to thank General Lin. No matter who did it, he was the beneficiary.
Because of this incident, the furnishings in the living room of the Mu family changed. Most of the originals were collected, and the rest were replaced with fake works copied by Mu Liang, which was also a job for Mu Liang.
Xie Jinghuan and Su Nancheng were not in the country. As New Year's Eve approached, the elders in the family visited relatives and it was very lively. On New Year's Eve, Mu Yuan hid away early in the morning and was not seen.
New Year's Eve is a reunion night. In addition to the Mu family, Mu Wenxin, Liu Zheng and Mu Liang, and the Mu family's collateral branch came. There are not many direct descendants of the Mu family, but there are many collateral branches. They are either in business or in politics and the military. It is a century-old family. There was a big banquet in the yard. The family sat at eight tables. There were many children, running and making noise everywhere.
Mu Liang lay on the sofa with no hope of life, "Children are so annoying!"
Mu Chen and Liu Zheng were responsible for socializing. Mu Liang hated socializing the most. He was pulled by Mu Wenxin to greet several elders and hid. Someone asked, "Where is Xiaoyuan, why is he missing?"
"I don't know, this child, he didn't see anyone on New Year's Eve, and he started to disappear at noon." Mu Yuan has been hiding recently. Mu's mother went upstairs to find Mu Yuan, but he was not there. His mobile phone was placed on the bed. Someone sent a message, and Mu's mother didn't want to pry into people's privacy. It was Mu Yuan who displayed the message himself.
A very ordinary sentence: Xiaoyuan, it's New Year's Eve, have you thought about it?
Mu's mother didn't take it seriously. After looking around and not seeing anyone, she went downstairs and asked Mu Liang, "Ah Liang, have you seen your third brother?"
"No!" Mu Liang said.
Mu Jianxin instructed him, "Go and bring up a few jars of daughter red wine."
In the cellar, Mu Liang smelled a strong smell of wine as soon as he entered. The plum blossom wine brewed by his two aunts the year before last had a strong aroma. He was salivating and planned to sneak up on those jars later. Mu Jianxin didn't have much daughter red wine, which he was most proud of. In the deepest part of the cellar, Mu Liang turned on the light and accidentally kicked a wine pot.
The wine pot of daughter red wine was empty.
Mu Liang shook it. His uncle was going to explode. Who would steal his daughter red wine?
In the deep of the cellar, Mu Yuan leaned against a jade pillar and stretched his legs. Several jars of daughter red wine around him were empty. He was still holding the last jar and drinking it. His face was red and almost bleeding.
Mu Liang, "..."
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See you tomorrow, mum mum