Chapter 1538 - 1533: The Old Master Teaches Mu Xiangxiang a Lesson (Fourth Update)

"Do you know where Zhenzhen’s wedding dowry came from? She stole Xiangxiang’s dowry!

Zhenzhen even told Xiangxiang that she didn’t marry Sun Dali because she liked him, but because he’s fat, just like Zhuangzi!

She wants to make up for all her past regrets through Sun Dali!"

Old Mrs. Mu said.

"What? Cough, cough, cough...That beast actually did such a shameless thing!"

Mr. Mu was so angry that his lungs were about to burst.

He kept cursing, "Beast, beast..."

"Old man, don’t get angry, it’s not good for your health to get angry like this. It was Dade who asked me to come, saying he wants to discuss a solution!" Old Mrs. Mu reached out to support Mr. Mu, gently patting his back.

"Come on, help me up! This disgraceful thing must be stopped!" Mr. Mu struggled to get up from the bed.

In the living room, Mu Dazhong and the others were already impatient.

They were like ants on a hot pan, pacing back and forth.

The small living room was almost flattened by their footsteps.

Mu Xiangxiang was half-lying on a deck chair, drowsy.

As for Mu Dade, he was much calmer.

In a moment, he had set a trap for the Old Mu Family, just waiting for the fish to take the bait!

After waiting a while longer, Mr. Mu finally arrived, but he looked a bit disheartened.

He rushed to Mu Xiangxiang and pulled her up from the deck chair, "Tell your father, is what your mother said true? Did your second sister really marry Sun Dali?"

Mu Xiangxiang was suddenly woken up and wanted to reprimand the person, but upon seeing her father, she held back.

"Dad, I’m telling the truth, that slut..."

Mu Xiangxiang was about to curse Mu Zhenzhen like before but was scolded by Mr. Mu.

"Shut up! You’re a girl, why are you always calling people sluts? Who taught you this? Don’t you even have basic manners?"

Mu Xiangxiang was startled and looked to Old Mrs. Mu for help.

"Mom, my dad he..."

"Old man, Xiangxiang’s a bit emotional, but she’s also a victim. Can you let it go this time!" Old Mrs. Mu tried to mediate.

Then she said to Mu Xiangxiang, "Xiangxiang, darling, tell your dad, don’t curse your second sister anymore, let’s talk properly!"

"No, I’m telling the truth!" Mu Xiangxiang bluntly refused.

Beside her, Mr. Mu was furious at Mu Xiangxiang’s attitude, he opened his mouth:

"Indulge, go ahead and indulge her! This girl ate more than a pig back then. Shuangshuang reminded you, it’s not good, what did you do? You kept indulging her.

Let her eat whatever she wanted, the first time she got sick, nearly lost half her life. Zhang Huai Shu said control her diet! You did not listen, continued to indulge, and lost half a life again.

If you keep indulging her like this, how many lives does this girl have? Can she survive every time!?"

Now the thing Mr. Mu regretted most was letting the third branch split off.

Now, thinking back, he realized that in the whole family, the third son was the most filial to him.

During the poorest times, when his hands only held a biscuit, he would give half to his wife and kids, not eat himself, always saving a piece for his father.

As for the others, during the poorest time of a biscuit, even when wealthy, they would be stingy to even take out half!

After being reprimanded by Mr. Mu, Old Mrs. Mu didn’t act provocatively as usual but surprisingly kept quiet.

From the bottom of her heart, she didn’t want Xiangxiang to call Zhenzhen a slut, or a whore.

These words were for outsiders, not meant for family.

"Mom, say something! Tell my dad, I’m right!" Mu Xiangxiang got anxious when Old Mrs. Mu didn’t speak.

"Xiangxiang, listen to your dad, he won’t harm you. Don’t curse your second sister like that anymore!" Old Mrs. Mu said.

This sharp-tongued old lady, for the first time, seemed to want to settle things peacefully.

Unfortunately, Mu Xiangxiang didn’t listen and continued to cause trouble.

"Well, mom, even you don’t help me, you all like that slut! That whore!"

After Mu Xiangxiang cursed, Mr. Mu slapped her.

With a "smack," Mu Xiangxiang’s face swelled, a bright red five-finger mark on her right cheek.

"You... you dare hit me!" Mu Xiangxiang covered her face, questioning Mr. Mu.

"Not only hit you but will set rules for you! Kneel!" Mr. Mu ordered angrily.

"I won’t kneel, even if you beat me to death I won’t kneel!"

"Smack" another slap landed.

In the living room, except for Old Mrs. Mu, everyone’s faces showed sneaky joy.

Usually, the most favored Mu Xiangxiang got slapped twice.

Usually, the most tattling Mu Xiangxiang got hit.

If conditions allowed, Mu Dazhong would have sat down with Mrs. Lin to celebrate.

"You hit me again?" At this moment, Mu Xiangxiang’s eyes showed hatred. She glared at Mr. Mu, as if wanting to eat him.

"How dare I hit you? Is it that I need to pick a day to hit you? Or should I inform you personally?" Mr. Mu questioned.

"You’re not my dad, my dad would never discipline me, never hit me!" Mu Xiangxiang shouted.

Hearing this, if Mr. Mu could remain calm, he wouldn’t be human.

He lifted his foot and kicked Mu Xiangxiang in the stomach.

Mu Xiangxiang fell to the ground, clutching her stomach, writhing like a worm.

"You beast, I’ve raised you this much, and this is how you repay me? I’m not your dad, am I? I’ll beat you to death today!"

The dry tobacco in his hand hit Mu Xiangxiang’s body, eliciting a scream from her.

Old Mrs. Mu stepped forward to stop him.

But Mr. Mu knew exactly his wife’s nature, he said to Mu Dade: "Dade, write a divorce letter for me. If your mother stops me from disciplining this brat today, I’ll divorce her!"

"Dad... isn’t that a bit much? No matter what, my mom..." Mu Dade pretended to comfort him.

"Hurry up, if you don’t write it, you’re not my son! I’ll head back to the countryside immediately!" Mr. Mu said.

"Well... I’ll write it!" Mu Dade feigned a struggle.

He stood up, and this was when Old Mrs. Mu realized it wasn’t a joke.

Old Mrs. Mu panicked!

She couldn’t help thinking: No, she’s already so old, if she’s divorced, she’d lose her family too!

By then, she’d be sleeping on the streets!

Her old bones, how could she endure such suffering?

After weighing it, for the first time, Old Mrs. Mu didn’t side with Mu Xiangxiang, "Xiangxiang, you should apologize to your father, mom can’t help you anymore, you... you better be careful!"

With that, Old Mrs. Mu stepped aside.

Seeing even her mom wouldn’t help her, Mu Xiangxiang’s screams grew louder and louder.