So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

Chapter 178: It’s your own fault and you won’t survive

"Evil son!"

"You deserve to die!"

Mu Xiao took Mu Tingyang's cane on his left hand, raised it to hit Mu Tingyun, but Mu Tingyun reached out and grabbed it.

"You're already paralyzed on one side, and you still want to hit me?" Mu Tingyun took away the cane with a little force.

He pointed his cane at the housekeeper and others who came to help, and shouted angrily: "Get out of the way!"

The chief steward glanced at Mu Tingyun with fear, and then glanced at Mu Xiao, who was so angry that he was out of breath and looked like he could die at any time.

He earnestly advised Mu Tingyun: "Second Young Master, the old man is your father. No matter how deep the hatred between father and son is, it won't be so..."

Mu Tingyun raised his cane and pointed it directly at the housekeeper's eyes, saying sullenly, "Get out of here!"

The housekeeper gritted his teeth and refused to leave.

At this time, Mu Xiao suddenly said: "Li Nan, take them out first."

The butler then quickly evacuated the building with the other servants.

The hypocritical father-son relationship was completely broken, and Mu Xiao was too lazy to play the role of a loving father and a filial son anymore.

He has been playing this trick for ten years and is tired of it.

"You know it all?"

Mu Xiao simply laid it bare and asked Mu Tingyun: "Did your elder sister reveal it in court? Or did Song Jingcheng tell you?"

Without waiting for Mu Tingyun to answer, Mu Xiao came to a conclusion: "It must be Song Jingcheng!"

"I knew that boy wasn't as righteous as he appeared to be. He really told you the truth. It seems that he is just like that to you, his nephew."

Mu Xiao looked up and asked Mu Tingyun: "When did he tell you?"

"You guessed wrong." Mu Tingyun denied Mu Xiao's guess and said, "My uncle never mentioned that."

"He didn't even tell you?" Now it was Mu Xiao's turn to remain silent.

"Yeah, he didn't say it." Mu Tingyun smiled bitterly, "In the past ten years, he had countless opportunities to tell me the truth, but he gave up."

"If my eldest sister hadn't said those words in court, I would still be kept in the dark."

Mu Xiao was a little surprised. "So, Song Jingcheng is kind of sincere to you."

It's more than just a little bit of sincerity!

"My uncle is the only person in this world who truly treats me, but I am the one who disappoints him the most."

"Everyone in the Mu family despises me, but over the years, I have regarded the honor of the Mu family as my own honor, and the interests of Mu's enterprise as more important than anything else."

In order to maintain the reputation of the Mu family, he cleaned up Mu Qing's mess time and time again, and helped his eldest sister cover up scandals many times.

But the Mu family has long been rotten.

From top to bottom, from Mu Xiao to him, no one is clean!

"Old man, I hate you more than that crazy grandmother who wants to kill me!"

Hearing this, Mu Xiao did not feel the slightest bit of shame.

He even said shamelessly: "Your surname is Mu, and you are my son, Mu Xiao. Working for the Mu family is your born responsibility."

"Shut up! Don't use this bullshit to control me."

Grabbing Mu Xiao's chin, Mu Tingyun rebuked him with disgust: "It was you who brought me into this world. You made me an outsider in the eyes of the Mu family and a stain in the eyes of the Song family."

"All my sufferings are caused by you!"

"Old thing."

Mu Tingyun increased the strength of his hands, wishing he could crush Mu Xiao's jaw bones.

He admired Mu Xiao's distorted expression and said expressionlessly, "You just said that as long as you are alive, you have the final say in the Mu family."

"Then you go die."

"If you die, I will have the final say in this family."

After saying that, Mu Tingyun moved his palm down and tightly locked Mu Xiao's throat.

The larynx was almost broken by the pinching, and Mu Xiao subconsciously asked Mu Tingyang for help: "...Second brother, save me."

With a sigh, Mu Tingyang slowly stood up and faced the direction where the noise came from. He said, "Third brother, let go."

Mu Tingyun growled without even turning his head: "Mu Tingyang, shut up! You haven't experienced my pain, what qualifications do you have to stop me!"

Mu Tingyang was not angry. He said, "He has almost one foot in the coffin. Why do you want to dirty your hands?"

When Mu Tingyun and Mu Xiao heard this, their facial expressions froze for a moment.

Mu Tingyang said bluntly: "Let him live, linger on in your territory, suffer from illness and finally die miserably."

"After he dies, you can scatter his ashes in the stinking ditch or spread them on the fields as fertilizer. In short, you can take revenge on him in any way you want."

"If you lose control and kill him now, the housekeeper and the servants will testify and you will get into trouble. Why bother?"

"Second brother, you..." Mu Xiao wanted to die after hearing what Mu Tingyang said.

Mu Tingyun took Mu Tingyang's words to heart.

"What you said makes sense."

Mu Tingyun let go of Mu Xiao.

He bent down to pick up the cane, returned it to Mu Tingyang, then picked up the wet towel in front of Mu Tingyang, walked to Mu Xiao and squatted down.

He wiped Mu Xiao's face himself.

It would be more accurate to say that he was rubbing Mu Xiao's face rather than wiping it, causing so much pain that Mu Xiao could not help but turn his head away.

"Don't move." Mu Tingyun became impatient and used his left hand to hold Mu Xiao's face while continuing to wipe his face with his right hand.

While wiping, Mu Tingyun said, "Before Qin Yinong died, she told me everything. It turns out that the reason you dislike her so much is because she overheard something she shouldn't have heard."

The struggling old man suddenly calmed down after hearing this.

He looked at Mu Tingyun with unfathomable eyes and asked in a hoarse voice: "What did she tell you?"

"She said that 10 years ago, the kidnappers had approached you privately and told you about my crazy grandmother's plan. They also said that if you were willing to give them more money, they would let me go. But you refused their cooperation."

Hearing this, Mu Tingyang was a little surprised, "There is such a thing?"

"Dad, my second brother is asking you a question. Is this true?" Mu Tingyun's voice was gentle and a little weird.

Mu Xiao closed his mouth tightly, unwilling to admit it, but also not denying it.

Mu Tingyang had the answer in his mind after not hearing Mu Xiao's answer for a long time. He frowned and cursed: "Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. Dad, you are really crazy."

Mu Xiao's face was numbed by Mu Tingyun and he could hardly speak clearly.

He said in an incoherent tone: "The kidnappers are hungry wolves that can never be satisfied. I promised them once, and they will blackmail me a second time. What did I do wrong?"

"So you just watched them kill your son?" Mu Tingyang shook his head. "Dad, you will suffer for your own actions."

"Qin Yinong knows more secrets than these." Mu Tingyun stood up and threw the wet towel on the table, saying in a rhythmic manner: "Dad is such a disgusting and selfish guy, how could he be so kind as to send an outsider into his company?"

"Dad, Xie Jinghong is coming to our house for lunch. Is he our cousin or our brother?"

Hearing this, Mu Xiao's pupils were shaking. Mu Tingyang, who had been listening to the excitement, also put on a solemn expression.

"Dad, is what the third brother said true?"

"Xie Jinghong is your illegitimate son?"

"My aunt suffered from depression because she was sexually exploited by someone. Could it be that you were the one who assaulted her?"