MTL - The Best Actor’s Courtship: Miss Scriptwriter, Please Love Me!-Chapter 229 : Don't enter this house again.

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When Zhuang Yaru slammed down, he was already paralyzed, and he did not know what he had done!

Murong’s nephew was slightly stunned, but his eyes seemed to contain a kind of glimpse of everything. His mouth evoked a mocking smile, and the hot pain from his face made him feel very relaxed.

"Good! After this, I have no burden in my heart."

When Murong Yu finished speaking, he got up and wanted to leave.

Zhuang Yaru suddenly panicked and hurriedly stretched out the hand of Murong Yu: "Small, sorry! Mom is not intentional, Mom doesn't want to be like this, you don't want to be angry with me."

Murong stunned his face and sneered aloud: "If you hit the fight, there is something deliberately not intentional. This slap makes me more relaxed. I want to thank you!"

Zhuang Yaru was injured in the foot and could not stand up. It was like hanging and holding Murong, and the image was awkward.

"Small, you forgive my mother, my mother will not hit you anymore."

Zhuang Yaru’s pleading voice is incomparably low, and her image of the original lady is very different, but at the moment she still cares so much. If Murong knows it, she will be miserable.

Although Murong Haotian is not a pet-loving child, when she is jealous of her, she deliberately declares that she should treat her two children as her own. If she is not good to her children, he cannot tolerate it.

Therefore, at this moment, Zhuang Yaru is really scared. If Murong knows that she actually hit the child, then... she can't imagine it.

Murong Yu vigorously opened the arm of Zhuang Yaru and strode away from the room. As soon as he walked out of the villa, he passed through the living room of the first floor, and even a positive eye did not look at Fang Xinting's mother and daughter.

The mother-in-law looked at Murong’s downstairs and was laughing and greeting, but was smothered by Murong’s air-conditioner. Then she saw Murong’s departure as if she didn’t see them.

Fang Xinting and Fang and his two men looked at each other inexplicably, and then turned to look upstairs. There was no Zhuang Yaru figure upstairs, and they seemed to be more and more worried when they sat here.

Although Fang’s mother and daughter couldn’t hear any sounds downstairs, Murong’s singer in the upstairs study heard a low cry.

He raised his eyebrows with some irritability, but the low cry still existed. Finally he finally stood up and came out of the study room. He followed the sound and went to the door of Murong.

Murong’s room door was wide open, and Murong walked over and saw Zhuang Yaru sitting on the ground crying.

The crying of a woman seems to be the voice of many men who are irritated. It seems that the crying of this woman is even more helpless.

"What happened?" Murong’s voice was filled with a cold disappointment.

Zhuang Yaru heard the voice of Murong Haotian suddenly, and lifted it up and looked at Murong.

"皓天......"

"what happened?"

"I...small he... I stumbled..."

Zhuang Yaru suddenly spoke, did not know how to answer the question of Murong Haotian, but did not know how to tell him, she beat Murong.

"Small tricks? Did he actually hurt you?"

The dissatisfaction on Murong’s face turned into anger, and his face was as ugly as the bottom of the pot.

"Well, Xiao Yan, he should not be deliberate. I just let him go down and say hello to Mrs. Fang and Tingting. He doesn't want to, just..."

"What about others?"

"gone."

"Walk? Did you leave without hurting you? This is getting more and more inaction, and it is getting worse and worse!"

Murong’s anger has reached the critical point of the outbreak. Recently, things with his family have made him more and more uneasy. All these things have made him irritable and violent. Of course, Murong has naturally become the initiator. Now, after such a thing, let him blame Murong’s body for blame without thinking.

"Hey, he always blames me for his blind date. I guess I always have grievances in my heart. So I can't blame him. I blame me for not being too anxious about his affairs. I even managed to do bad things. Now I am doing it. It’s not a person outside, but it’s completely irritating Xiaoxiao.”

"Don't talk to him anymore. It's just that he's not right. You can't hurt you anyway. It's a big deal, it's getting worse."

"Hey, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm fine, I'm fine, just stunned. It's getting more and more useless when I'm older. I don't have the temper, or the child."

"I will ask someone to deal with your feet first."

After finishing Murong Haotian leaned over and helped Zhuang Yaru, she took her to the sofa and sat down, lifted the already swollen feet and looked at it.

Murong Yu Tianxia is going to call the family doctor. Just downstairs, she saw Fang’s mother and daughter sitting on the sofa.

Murong Haotian's face is a bit gloomy. Obviously, his mother and daughter don't like it too much, let alone this situation.

Mrs. Fang first got up and laughed and said hello to Murong: "Mr. Murong, at home today? Mr. Murong is getting more and more spiritual. Unlike my old family, I look ten years older than Mr. Murong."

Murong Haotian’s words to the other’s wife did not seem to catch a cold at all. He had heard too much about this flattery, and the words of Mrs. Fang’s words were too false and too sincere.

"Mrs. Fang, I am sorry, my wife just accidentally picked up her feet. It is not convenient to receive the guests now, please forgive me."

"Oh, this way? Then I went up to see Mrs. Murong. It’s so unfortunate that it happened."

"No, I will call the family doctor to handle it. It is not convenient to send you now."

Murong’s squad has been so obvious. Mrs. Fang and Fang Xinting are not good at saying anything more. They smiled a little bit slyly: “Well, then we will not bother, we will leave today, if there is anything. If we need to help, let us talk and convey our greetings to Mrs. Murong and wish her a speedy recovery."

The two of them rushed away, and Murong looked at the back of his mother and daughter, and the more they were, the more they felt.

Originally, Murong Haotian had some disdain for the other side. Although Fang did not know how many times he was better than Gu Jiaqiang, it was not enough to enter the eyes of Murong’s family. Now it seems that this kind of hypocrisy is even more so that Murong Haotian has no good feelings. It can also be said that Fang’s mother and daughter are too tempted to catch up with the opportunity. Now it’s almost the same time that Murong’s mood is the worst, and it’s natural to get a bad impression when he hits the muzzle.

Murong Haotian gave the family doctor a phone call and then called Murong.

"Hey, where are you?"

When the phone is connected, Murong will be angry and preemptive.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Murong's voice was indifferent, and he couldn't hear too much emotion.

Murong’s anger and anger to Murong’s direct martyr: “Your boy hastened to die for me, and caused such a big trouble to leave?”

When Murong stunned, his doubts rose and he asked: "Is trouble?"

Murong’s attitude toward Murong’s temperament is getting more and more fierce. The tone of Murong’s voice is getting more and more violent: “You dare to do it to your mother, it’s getting more and more lawless, it’s too indulgent for you, so Everything can be done in a big way."

Murong Yu suddenly became awkward. It turned out that Zhuang Yaru turned this upside down. In the face of Murong Yutian, he was only disappointed. He even believed in all of her alone, and even did not consider whether such things would be done. He still tried to ask Murong Yutian: "She told you this? Then you believe?"

Murong Haotian seems to have no thinking ability, only full of anger: "Do not talk nonsense, feel like to roll me back, come back and apologize to your mother."

Murong Yu’s more and more disappointment, the father who gave birth to him did not believe him, but believed the woman’s words: “I will not apologize to her.”

Murong Yutian listened to Murong’s stern tone, only to think that he was obsessed with his obsession, and his anger was also spurting out: “You! You are a ruin! It’s really stunned by love, now it’s getting more and more Put it in your eyes, if you don't come back and apologize to your mother, you will never enter this house again."

Murong stunned, his heart seemed to crack a hole, and the blood spurted out instantly. Even he could feel a sharp knife poked into his heart, and then he stirred it. The pain made him tremble all over his body.

"Good!" Murong did not know the word he said. He only thought that this was not a too warm home, but it was still a home. It was cold at the moment, just like an Icelandic He is not only disappointed, but even desperate.

Murong Haotian only felt that the blood was rushing to the top of the brain. Such Murong was undoubtedly worsening the contradiction, but Murong’s hegemony was unreasonable and did not let the situation develop in a good direction. Several people have such an attitude, only let A simple matter develops into a bad event.

"Yes! Your kid's wings are hard, you can fly! Then you will never give me this door again!"

"..."

Murong Haotian did not give Murong a chance to say a word, he hung up the phone.

Murong’s voice was just roaring out, and the voice shook the whole villa. Even Zhuang Yaru, who was on the second floor, heard the words of Murong’s shocking power.

Zhuang Yaru’s heart was a meal. She did not think of her unintentional words. She eventually turned the situation into this way. Now it seems that things have deteriorated into extremes, and I don’t know if there is any surplus.

At first she didn't mean to lie, just because she didn't dare to tell Murong Haotian that she had played Murong, but she was mistaken by Murong Yucheng into Murong. She moved her hand and she misunderstood the truth and misled Murong. Hao Tianxin said her words.

Since things have evolved into what they are, she seems even more afraid to tell the truth, and she can only continue to do so.

Zhuang Yaru’s thoughts are intricate, and Murong Haotian suddenly came in: “What are you thinking?”