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Chapter 165 Jiang Muyu, Our Huo Family Doesn't Owe You



Chapter 165 Jiang Muyu, Our Huo Family Doesn't Owe You

In the living room of the Huo family's mansion, the whole atmosphere was extremely gloomy.

Jiang Muyu buried her head in her chest, her heart was beating non-stop, as if it was about to jump out of her throat at any moment.

She pursed her lips tightly, not knowing where to put her nervous hands and feet.

How to do?

Why is mother Huo here at this time?

Hasn't she been abroad all the time?

Jiang Muyu regretted it to death in her heart, she shouldn't have come here on her own...

She dodged Huo Beicheng, but bumped into Huo's mother who had just returned to China.

Among the Huo family's elders, Mother Huo is definitely the one she doesn't want to meet because she is the one who hates her the most among the elders.

At this time, Mother Huo, who was sitting on the sofa, was dressed in a dignified and elegant dress. Ever since Jiang Muyu entered the door, she hadn't shown a trace of a smile.

"Jiang Muyu, if I remember correctly, you left our house three years ago." Mother Huo took a sip of tea and suddenly said in a cold voice.

Jiang Muyu clenched her hands and didn't answer.

Yes, she had left the Huo family three years ago!

"Since you've already left, now...how can you come back with the cheek?!" Mother Huo spoke again, sharp and cold, as if piercing her heart with a sharp blade.

Jiang Muyu's nose felt sour instantly, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something.

There was a soreness in her eye sockets, and that feeling spread from the bottom of her heart to every part of her body.

Discomfort, wronged...

She has always known that Huo's mother hates herself. She has always known since she was a child, from the first time they met.

Now... still hate it!

Mother Huo looked at her as if she was looking at the most despicable beggar.

"Jiang Muyu, our Huo family doesn't owe you anything, we have raised you for more than ten years, and it is already very good."

"In the life I learned, I always thought that as long as there is a little bit of shame, people will not continue to stay in our house with a face, so I am very curious, what do you want to do here now?"

Cold and ruthless, Mother Huo's voice seemed to be spitting ice, poisonous!

Jiang Muyu raised her head and met Huo's mother's contemptuous gaze, feeling helpless in her heart.

So what if she explained it?

Will mother Huo believe her?

"I'm here to deliver the interview manuscript to First Young Master Huo." Jiang Muyu hesitated to speak, her voice was a little soft, and the hand holding the folder in her hand tightened unconsciously.

She pinched the folder with her fingers, and the bone knots were almost white.

She knew that Mother Huo wouldn't believe it...

"Send an interview draft, do you think I'll believe such a poor excuse?"

Huo's mother was just as she thought, her voice was strong, her eyes swept over her, her eyes were aggressive.

"Are you a reporter now? Hmph, it seems that my son was too kind to you in Huo's house before. If you leave our house, you may not have a good life at all. "

"I have seen through people like you a long time ago. Back then, if my son hadn't insisted, I would have kicked you out of my house a long time ago!"

Huo's mother looked away, poured another cup of tea and brought it up, blew it lightly and took a sip.

Even though her words are not pleasant, her every move still carries her elegance from the bottom of her heart. Her facial features are similar to those of Young Master Huo, and she has the coldness of a strong woman.

But now, she didn't show any kind smile to Jiang Muyu.

Huo's mother glanced at her from the corner of her eye, "If we raise someone like you, our Huo family will treat it as charity!"

She is the kind of person...

Jiang Muyu's whole body was stiff, and her nails dug into her palms fiercely.

It hurts, but she doesn't seem to feel it, and clenches tighter and tighter.

She took a deep breath, tried her best to relax herself, and faced Mother Huo with a normal heart.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Huo's mother's eyes flashed with impatience.

"Jiang Muyu, you'd better stay away from Beicheng. It's not like you don't know what kind of family our Huo family is! I won't talk about raising you for more than ten years. You should also be a little self-aware."

"I know my son very well. He is very popular with girls. There have always been many girls who like to chase after him. As for you who used to follow him every day, it is normal to like him."

"However, Jiang Muyu, you'd better recognize your identity. People like you can't enter the gate of our house at all!"

"Xiyu is different from you. She and Beicheng have always been childhood sweethearts, and the relationship between the two of them has become better and better in foreign countries in the past few years. This time I return to China to confirm their wedding date with the Lin family."

"Let me tell you, Xiyu is the young lady of the Huo family that I recognize. As for you..."

"Don't pester my son! This is already my minimum requirement, I hope you will save yourself more face."

Listening to Huo's mother's sarcastic remarks, Jiang Muyu's face became more and more ugly.

She desperately suppressed the surge of sourness, her throat seemed to be blocked.

I can't swallow that uncomfortable feeling...

she knows!

She knew it all along!

I and Huo Beicheng are not from the same world, and I also know that in the past 13 years, she has received the best shelter in Huo's family.

If it wasn't for the Huo family, maybe she wouldn't be alive now...

She kept telling herself... She and Huo Beicheng are not from the same world.

Now, although Mother Huo's cold words are harsh, let her know that these are the facts!

Mother Huo just poured another bucket of ice water on her, making her realize once again that she shouldn't be here.

Lin Xiyu is the future young wife of the Huo family!

She, Jiang Muyu... is just a former outsider, let alone come back now.

"I know, I won't pester him!" Jiang Muyu's voice trembled, "Mother Huo, don't worry, Young Master Huo doesn't like me at all, the person he has always liked is Lin Xiyu!"

As soon as the words came out, her vision instantly blurred...

The soreness in the eye sockets that had been suppressed by her all the time turned into tears and moistened the eye sockets the moment the words were spoken.

Jiang Muyu quickly lowered her head and bit her lips tightly.

It was very hard and painful, but she didn't know it, and bit it harder and harder...

"Don't worry?" Hearing her words, Huo's mother raised her eyebrows, and there was more anger in her eyes

With a flick of her hand, the teacup that was originally in Huo's mother's hand "slapped" and fell to the ground.

Broken!

"You have the face to come here, how can you make me feel at ease?!"

The cup hit Jiang Muyu's feet and shattered to the ground. The hot tea overflowed and spilled onto Jiang Muyu's legs.

Her feet subconsciously shrank in pain.

There was a tingling pain in the calf, looking towards the calf, the right leg became red and swollen almost visible to the naked eye...


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