Author: Filthy Machine Translation
Mu Lianchun only returned to the Mu residence the next day. Other than the servants, there was no one else in the empty mansion.
"Young Master Mu, you're back." Seeing him being carried down from the car and sitting steadily in the wheelchair, the butler respectfully greeted him as he pushed him to the main entrance.
2Mu Lianchun nodded and a smile flashed across his bright red lips. "It's been hard on you all these years, butler."
2When the butler heard this, his legs suddenly trembled and he laughed dryly. "Young master, you must be joking."
2Speaking of which, he had not seen Mu Lianchun for seven or eight years. At this moment, he started to size him up.
The sunlight shone on his face, causing his skin to be almost transparent.
His sharp jawline revealed a cold arc. His thin lips were gently pursed into a beautiful shape, but there was also a hint of cynicism in them.
2Looking up, there was a straight nose bridge, followed by a pair of purple eyes.
2It was bottomless and contained a deep gaze. Those eyes were filled with a mystery that made one's heart palpitate.
His entire face was like a sculpture. There was a nonchalance that stood above all things, as well as an exquisite charm that made one intoxicated.
A thin shirt looked down and sick. Below it was a crippled leg. Sitting on the wheelchair, it was as if there was no resistance at all.
The housekeeper looked at his purple pupils and felt a little flustered. This young master had a pair of especially strange eyes since he was young. Everyone would be shocked when they saw his pupils.
It was so deep and so beautiful. It was as bright as a purple crystal. Just one touch was enough to move one's soul.
Mu Lianchun's tone was slightly raised and there was a hint of mockery. "Butler, you don't recognize me? You have been confirming it for two minutes. The wind is strong and my body is weak. Can you let me go in and hide first?"
2His pair of purple eyes stared at the butler's eyes with a thick smile.
2The butler swallowed his saliva. He felt a sense of pressure from him and quickly opened the door. "Young master, please come in. The old master and the other masters are not at home today..."
2Mu Lianchun's voice carried a hint of laziness. "That's even better. They should not welcome me here."
2The butler wiped the sweat from his forehead. Only then did he notice the man next to him. Was this Mu Lianchun's bodyguard? He looked so terrifying.
2He had a serious look on his face as he pushed his master and did not look away.
As if sensing the butler's gaze, he turned his head to look at him. The butler quickly smiled at him.
2The man's face was cold as he focused on pushing his master.
The butler felt that these two people were very scary. He did not know if the old master would be able to withstand the stimulation after coming out of the hospital.
2He felt that it was necessary to call Zheng Chang and the others to tell them that the god of plague had arrived.
Mu Lianchun's tone darkened a little as he said jokingly, "Butler, don't tell my cousins about my sudden visit. I want to give them a surprise. After all, we haven't seen each other for many years."
2The butler quickly nodded. "Yes, yes, yes..."
2This Mu family's mansion was now also Mu Lianchun's. Perhaps his master would still be this person in the future. It was better to listen to him.
2Mu Lianchun smiled in satisfaction. He glanced at the person who was pushing him behind him. "Xifang, push me into the living room. I want to wait for my family here."
2The expressionless man behind him nodded and pushed him into the living room.
The butler followed weakly behind him. Mu Lianchun was really too strange. Forget about the terrifying purple eyes, even the tone of his voice was so terrifying. He only hoped that when master came back later, he would be able to hold on...
2The name is useless, let's just wait and see. ...
Author: Filthy Machine Translation
Mu Lianchun sat on the main seat of the sofa with a lazy face.
2The rest of them waited expressionlessly at the side.
2The butler told the servants to clean up and kept an eye on the reaction of the two men.
2He really did not call his master, because he thought for a long time. The future master of this house is the present. If he went against him now, he may die a terrible death.
2When his master came, he'd explain that his bodyguard threatened him, and if he called, it could be very bad luck, so he didn't dare...
2"My master wants to eat pumpkin porridge. Fresh pumpkin, cooked using Qingshan clear spring water. You arrange for people to cook now."
2Just as the housekeeper was trembling with fear, he heard the voice of a man above him, cold and emotionless. It nearly scared him to death.
2He turned stiffly and put on an ingratiating smile. "We have a special..."
2Xifang punched him in the stomach, face showed a malicious expression. "Do as I say, or I'll kill you. My master will be the master here. Killing you is easy."
2The butler covered his stomach in pain, his face turning purple. "You're going too far!"
2Xifang grabbed his neck and threatened, "Believe it or not, I can kill you right now and bury you in the back garden without anyone knowing. Do you think your master will punish my master because of a servant like you?"
2"I'll go find the ingredients now!" the butler quickly shouted.
2"Let the servants go. You stay. Our master will have the porridge in an hour."
2"Okay, okay, okay!"
2The butler patted his chest with lingering fear. Fortunately, there was still an hour.
2He held his stomach in pain and ran away. These two were too terrifying!
Xifang looked at his back and took out a tissue to wipe his hands. He turned around and entered the living room.
2"Master, it has been settled."
2"Okay."
2Mu Lianchun sat on the sofa and lazily supported his head. "Tell me, what do you think my uncle's expression will be when he sees me?"
2"..." Xifang did not say anything because he knew that the master liked to answer his own questions.
2"Will it be a pleasant surprise? I'm really looking forward to it."
2An hour later, the butler asked the nanny to deliver the pumpkin porridge in a flurry.
2Mu Lianchun sat on the sofa and ate the porridge. If he guessed correctly, it would only take a few minutes for him to meet his so-called relatives.
Sure enough, three minutes later, luxury cars stopped one by one and helped the old man out one by one.
The group of people frowned. No one could be happy.
When the butler saw them enter the living room, he quickly went up to greet them. "Master..."
2He felt tears welling up in his eyes. He had really met his family!
This Mu Lianchun was too terrifying!
If such a person became the head of the Mu family, it would be too terrifying, even though he was a cripple.
Mu Gankun nodded his head tiredly. The butler wanted to say something but hesitated. Forget it, he should have seen him by now.
2"Mu Lianchun?" Mu Lianzhen was the first to see him. He was immediately a little angry, but he still held it in.
2Mu Lianrun was silent. He had not seen this cousin of his for seven to eight years.
2The Mu family had forgotten about this person's existence, and now he was back.
He had a dark air about him, and it was very unpleasant to look at.
Again, he was a cripple, and he was not a threat, but he was troublesome.
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