บท 462: Three Hundred Million for a Single Needle

"If you can't speak properly, then get out. She is my Mu family's granddaughter-in-law, and I won't allow you to speak to her like that."

Old Madam Mu couldn't control her temper upon hearing someone belittle Wen Xin. It was excessive for them to speak like this, especially when they came asking for help.

Everyone was taken aback by Old Madam Mu's sudden fury; even Mu Chengxi, who hadn't seen her angry in a long time, was slightly stunned.

"Butler, see the guests out!" Mu Chengxi said, his voice cold as he looked at Old Master Qian and Qian Meng, who was hanging his head, not sure what to think.

Insulting his girlfriend and angering his grandmother, and still hoping to have Wen Xin treat their illness, was simply a fool's dream.

"Wait... wait a moment, what I said was indeed too much. I... I am willing to apologize to Miss Wen. Old Madam Mu, please calm down."