My host is very irritable

Chapter 413 The protagonist's cannon fodder fiancee 8

A great favor can be like a great hatred, and they don’t want to owe the Wen family forever.

This makes them always feel that they are inferior to the Wen family.

After hearing Bingyi's retelling, He Yue floated down from the roof and slapped Mu Yanshu on his dantian.

"puff……"

Mu Yanshu spat out a large mouthful of blood and fainted.

His strange behavior was just noticed by the Mu family members who came to look for Mu Yanshu. They screamed and rushed over.

"Master, Master, how are you?"

"Arrest all the people from the Cheng family." The Mu family's housekeeper sternly ordered the others behind him.

"Yes, butler." After those people agreed, they quickly went to capture the servants of the Cheng family.

"What are you doing? Let me go, let me go quickly..."

"Why are you arresting us?" Aunt Wu shouted while struggling.

"Why did our young master come to your house and how did he get injured? You must take full responsibility." The Mu family's housekeeper reprimanded them harshly.

"We don't know anything! Let us go..." Everyone started shouting when they heard this.

Cheng Mianmian lay on the bed, trembling all over. She could hardly speak clearly, let alone plead for the servants.

When Mu's wife saw her son, she screamed and fainted.

"What's going on?" Mu Jun looked at the butler with a gloomy face and a cold tone.

"I don't know either. When I went there, I saw that the young master was like this." The housekeeper swallowed and continued, "I, arrest all the servants of the Cheng family."

"Bring him in." Mu Jun turned around and went back to the main hall, where he sat down with great determination.

"Yes, sir." The butler waved his hand and the servants of the Cheng family were brought in.

"Tell me! Who killed my son?" Mu Jun asked sternly.

The Cheng family members were all newly bought servants. How could they withstand the questioning of a local leader?

They were so scared when they saw Mu Jun that they didn't dare to hide anything and told him everything in detail.

"Whose daughter is yours? Who is her father?"

"I don't know. I have never met the girl's parents." Aunt Wu knelt on the ground and answered respectfully.

"Lock him up first."

"Yes, sir." Now the Cheng family members didn't dare to make a fuss. They obediently followed the Mu family's servants out of the front hall.

"Go check this Cheng Mianmian. Where is she from? Why does she know Yan'er?"

"Yes." The housekeeper quickly left the front hall and immediately asked someone to check Cheng Mianmian's background.

After everything was arranged, Mu Jun walked into the inner room. He wanted to check on his son.

"Doctor, how is my son?"

The old doctor stroked his beard, sighed and said, "Sir, the young master has internal injuries. He will have to take medicine with him all the time."

"What?" Mu Jun was shocked. He swayed and almost fainted.

"Dad..." Mu Yanshu's sister Mu Yanqiao hurriedly supported him.

"Doctor, is there any chance that my son can be cured?"

"Unless a god comes down to earth." After saying this, the old doctor began to pack his medicine box.

Before he left, he turned back and said, "If there is a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, you may recover a little after taking it."

Mu Jun and his daughter looked at each other and wondered where the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum could be found.

After seeing off the old doctor, Mu Jun instructed the housekeeper to harness the carriage so that he could go and get medicine.

"Madam, the Mu family is here again." The housekeeper quickly walked into the back hall and reported respectfully.

"No." Bingyi said impatiently.

"His attitude this time is very firm."

"What on earth is he going to do?"

"It is said that Mu Yanshu is ill, and he came to our house to ask for the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum."

"Oh! He is so arrogant. Even if my medicine is infested with worms, I won't give it to those ungrateful people."

"Madam, Lord Mu has broken in." At this time, a maid ran in quickly and shouted.

"What? What does Mu Jun want to do?" Bing Yi stood up immediately and asked harshly.

"Madam, Mu Jun wants to see you." Mu Jun's voice sounded at the door.

"Mu Jun, what do you want to do?" Bing Yi asked sternly with a gloomy face.

"Don't misunderstand, old lady. Mu Jun means no harm." Mu Jun hurriedly clasped his fists.

"No ill intentions? Do you think you can believe it?" Bing Yi slowly approached Mu Jun with a cane.

"Madam, my son's condition is very serious. Please, for the sake of our past friendship, save him!" Mu Jun said, then he lifted his robe and knelt on the ground.

"Friendship? Mu Jun, you have the nerve to talk about friendship? Tell me, is your family's job related to human relations?" Bing Yi stared at Mu Jun coldly and questioned harshly.

"I... it's my fault for not teaching my son well. I apologize to you..."

"Humph! Don't think I don't know what you are planning. I don't want to see your true faces. Get out of here right now."

"It's just right that your beastly son died. If he had died, our Wen family would have had a big show for three days."

"Old lady, you can't..." Mu Jun knelt on the ground and screamed miserably.

"If your Mu family can do it, so can I. Get out of here quickly, and don't let me see your Mu family members again."

"Madam, please be kind and save my son! I only have this one son. If you don't save him, my family line will be cut off..." Mu Jun grabbed Bingyi's clothes and begged.

"boom--!"

When Bingyi saw that the delicate hem of her skirt was wrinkled by this trash, she raised her foot and kicked Mu Jun away.

Mu Jun was kicked away by gravity and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Throw it out, and then help him publicize his shameless request today." Bingyi gave the order to the butler.

"Yes, old lady."

The butler was also an old man who had just come down from the battlefield. He carried Mu Jun like a chicken and quickly carried him out of the mansion.

Soon everyone in the capital knew about Mu Jun’s shameless request, and everyone was talking about their family’s style.

There were even scholars who wrote storybooks about him.

"Bang!" Mu Jun was thrown into the Mu family and rolled on the ground several times.

He was so dizzy from the fall that he lay on the ground unable to even lift a finger.

"Sir..." When the Mu family saw this, they all hurried over.

"Go get the doctor," the housekeeper shouted.

"Yes." Someone ran out of the house.

The doctor came quickly, and after diagnosing Mu Jun, he shook his head at his anxious wife.

Mu's wife took a look and saw Mu Jun, who was unconscious on the bed, following the old doctor out of the inner room.

"Doctor, how is my master?"

"The situation is not good..." The old doctor shook his head when he heard this.

"Please explain it more clearly." The wooden wife stared at the doctor and asked.

"All the muscles and bones in his body are broken." The doctor paused and continued, "Because Lord Mu suffered in the past, his body is not strong."

"After such a serious injury this time, it will be difficult to recover."