Mu Ling pursed her lips, tears dripping down her cheeks. Without waiting for Jiang Yanci to scold her, she ran behind Wen Jiu and pitifully grabbed the corner of Wen Jiu's clothes, her wet eyes full of pleading.

But this time, Wen Jiu did not defend Mu Ling as she did before.

She leaned over and held Mu Ling's trembling shoulders, bending steadily.

"Jiujiu, wuwuwu, don't scold me..." Mu Ling originally thought that Wen Jiu would stand on her side, but now that she met her stern eyes, Mu Ling's tears could not be stopped. Wen Jiu's scolding was about to come

to her lips, but seeing her crying like this, she couldn't say anything.

With a helpless sigh, Wen Jiu raised his hand and gently brushed the skin on Mu Ling's neck with his fingertips, which was only about one or two centimeters away from her wound

. "It's the most useless to point a knife at yourself."

Her smile was obviously very gentle, but it made the people present feel an inexplicable chill.

Especially Mu Ling, Wen Jiu's hand did not directly touch her wound just now, but she could feel her hand.

Just when Mu Ling was terrified and doubted whether Wen Jiu's hand would press directly on her wound, Wen Jiu raised his hand and slowly wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes.

"Next time, point the knife at the person you hate."

After saying this, Wen Jiu looked sideways at Mu's father with a livid face: "Chairman Mu, do you think what I said makes sense?" Mu's

father did not dare to offend the woman who came with Jiang Yanci easily, but if he answered this, wouldn't it mean that he agreed with her statement.

After all, no matter how you look at it, the person Mu Ling hates is him.

But if he didn't answer, Wen Jiu's gaze would be like a mountain pressing down on him, leaving him no way to avoid it.

Finally, after thinking for a while, Mu's father carefully asked Jiang Yanci: "Who is this?"

Jiang Yanci retracted his gaze from watching Wen Jiu's every move, "The general manager of Rongsheng Group Asia, Wen Jiu."

As soon as these words came out, Mu's father's expression changed a little bit.

The name Wenjiu is not unfamiliar to them, and the title of General Manager of Rongsheng Group in Asia is even more well-known.

Therefore, Father Mu looked at Wenjiu with a bit more fear.

"Miss Wen, what you said makes sense." He lowered his head slightly, and his flattering intention was self-evident.

Wenjiu sneered and looked at Mu Ling: "You are the only child of your father. Everything he is trying to keep will be yours in the future. If you die now, you will lose a lot."

Mu Ling sniffed. Although it was a bit unfilial to want to inherit the inheritance in this way, she felt inexplicably refreshed when she saw Father Mu's ugly face.

She nodded heavily, "I understand."

Wenjiu curled his lips with satisfaction, and then asked: "What are you going to do now?"

Hearing this question, Mu Ling's eyes were confused for a moment.

But soon, her eyes became firm.

She turned and faced Father Mu: "I want to cancel the engagement with the Qi family. This is not a discussion or a request, but a notice! If you insist on keeping this so-called engagement, then you can marry them yourself."

"You..." Father Mu blurted out the word "rebellious daughter" and stopped abruptly when he met Wen Jiu's gloomy eyes.

A breath was blocked in his chest, and Father Mu's face turned pale.

But Mu Ling did not give in for Father Mu's meager fatherly love as she did in the past. She looked at Father Mu without avoiding or giving in.

"I mean what I say. At worst, I don't want this shitty identity of the daughter of the Mu family. Anyway, the money from the shares my mother gave me is enough for me to squander for a lifetime. When my mother divorces you, I will take her to see male models every day!"

This ambition...

Wen Jiu couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, walked to Jiang Yanci and held his hand.

Father Mu was very angry. He clenched his fist and wanted to slap Mu Ling in the face as he did in the past to teach her a lesson, but because of Jiang Yanci and Wen Jiu who were present, he had to hold back.

Mu Ling now felt the joy of bullying others.

No wonder Qi Qin always brought up Jiang Yanci to suppress those old-fashioned people in the Qi family.

She rolled her eyes and suddenly threatened with a smile: "Tomorrow, if you don't go to the Qi family to ask for a breakup, I will sell all my shares to Uncle Qi, and let your Mu family also have the surname Qi in the future!"

"Rebellious daughter, you dare!" Father Mu really couldn't help it this time. If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have let Mother Mu transfer the shares to Mu Ling, the idiot!

However, Mu Ling just pouted at her: "Try it and you will know if I dare."

Doesn't her father care about the Mu family very much? Then she threatened him with the Mu family to see if he would break off the engagement.

You know, the Qi and Mu families have secretly collected each other's shares many times, but those scattered shares are nothing in front of them, the major shareholders.

But if Mu Ling sold 8% of her shares to the Qi family, that would be another matter.

It must be said that Mu Ling hit the nail on the head this time.

Even Father Mu had to compromise.

But... Father Mu didn't know what he was thinking of, and his ugly face gradually recovered. He stared at Mu Ling:

"What if you break off the engagement with Qi Qin, will Qi Qin be kicked out of the Qi family? In this case, do you still want to break off the engagement with Qi Qin?" As

soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present, except Jiang Yanci, changed for a moment.

Mu Ling frowned directly: "What do you mean?"

Mu Ling's feelings for Qi Qin were indeed not romantic, but she regarded Qi Qin as her own brother. If breaking off the engagement would really affect Qi Qin, she would definitely not mention it again.

However, before Father Mu could answer, Qi Qin stood up and walked towards them.

"Isn't it a bit too much for Uncle Mu to threaten Ah Ling with me? And..."

He stood beside Mu Ling with his hands folded, and his wine-red hair was still hard to ignore in the night.

"It's hard to say whether I can't leave the Qi family or the Qi family can't leave me."

He still had a nonchalant smile on his face, but his words were convincing.

However, Father Mu, who knew the trick, smiled indifferently:

"Your uncle admires your confidence, but it's not your turn to speak in the Qi family."

He is just a bastard, even if he occupies the magpie's nest, it can't change the fact that he is a bastard.

However, this is related to Qi Qin's reputation. If I say it in front of so many people, Jiang Yanci, who protects his shortcomings, will probably remember it severely.

It's not worth it.

Father Mu looked at Mu Ling's uneasy eyes and smiled at her mysteriously:

"A Ling, if you believe in your father, don't do things that will make you regret for the rest of your life."

After leaving this sentence, Father Mu turned around and left here.

Mu Ling wanted to chase him to ask clearly, but was stopped by Qi Qin.

She looked at him puzzledly, "What did my father mean by what he said just now? Why will you be kicked out of the Qi family if you cancel the engagement?"

"No, don't listen to his nonsense." Qi Qin rubbed Mu Ling's head soothingly.

"Besides, I have Brother Yan to protect me. Even if I leave the Qi family, I won't have to worry about food and drink. What's there to be afraid of?"

This was not the answer Mu Ling wanted to hear. She looked at Mu's mother for help, wanting to get an answer from her, but Mu's mother just shook her head.

Mu's mother really didn't know what Mu's father meant by this.