
"Grandma looks good too." Mu Tian En said sweetly, "Grandpa is good."
Mu Tienen didn't just say that.
Lilian is already over seventy years old, but still covered with a noble temperament, dignified and elegant, although it has been late, the five features can still be seen in the year of the elegance.
Angie Wen clearly inherited her beauty.
Wen Shi Zhang is also, that wrinkled face, but the seriousness of the aura and solemnity of the pressure is difficult to ignore.
Even if he didn't know what he was, he didn't dare to take him lightly.
Wen Shi Zhang stared at Mu Tian En, a pair of translucent eyes were enough to see her character, people with a heart of gold did not have such clear and bright eyes.
And all he'd heard of Mu Tienen in the past year or so was praise.
In every way she and her grandson, Cold Word, were a good match.
Besides, he graduated from Haili with perfect scores in one year, and he, the former principal, was quite surprised that his grandson was the only one in the decades he taught.
The grandson has a good eye.
"Tian En, hello, your grandfather Wen Yu and I have talked about you a lot and made me envious."
Mu Tian'en was suddenly gorgeous, "Really?"
"Of course, I've lost nothing in my life to your grandfather, except for such a lovely granddaughter."
Mu Tian En felt some gnashing of teeth from Wen Shi Zhang.
"But now it's all right, fair enough, you're about to become my grandson's wife and call me Grandpa all the same."
Wen Shi Zhang recalls that when he learned that his grandson was going to get engaged to his best friend Wen Yu's granddaughter, he immediately called him, and he was so angry on the other end of the phone.
Leng Yan came closer to Mu Tian'en and softly explained, "Grandpa was the previous principal of Haili, and worked with your grandpa for many years."
"Ah, I see, it's that sternly disciplined old friend Grandpa used to talk about."
Wen Shi Zhang raised an eyebrow, "So Wen Yu talks about me a lot, but doesn't say who?"
Mu Tian En nodded her head in a cute manner, and Wen Shi Zhang was instantly a bit angry.
Seeing this, Lillian moved away from the topic and said in A dialect instead, "Tian En, I'm sorry we didn't come to your and Yan's engagement party earlier."
Around the World they started a long time ago, so they didn't come back.
Mu Tianen thought nothing of it, "Grandma, it's okay."
Mu Zongwen had the food served.
Lillian was always cheerful and enthusiastic, and had a lot to talk about with Mu Tianen.
Wen Shi Zhang serious, but not much shelf, and Mu Tian En read a lot of books, and he also has a lot of topics to talk about.
This slightly surprised Wen Shi Zhang, who could not see that the lively Mu Tian En could settle down to read so many books.
And it wasn't just with him, he found that Mu Tienen could have a conversation with everyone, something that couldn't be faked.
A pleasant meal was had by all.
The group walked out of the clubhouse.
Mu Tian En tugged on Leng Yan's hand, and Leng Yan nodded at her, then looked to the manager on the side.
The manager immediately had someone bring out the things Mu Tianheng had sent.
Leng Yan spoke, "Grandparents, Tian En has a meet and greet gift for you."
"I hope Grandma and Grandpa will like it." Mu Tian En said with a sweet smile.
Except for Lillian and Wen Shi Zhang, everyone else expected that Mu Tian En had never been good when it came to tutelage.
Lillian smiled, signaling the driver aside to open the trunk, "We've got some meet and greet gifts for you too."
The two sides exchange takes.
Mu Tianen said thank you, "Thank you Grandma and Grandpa."
The next day, after lunch, Mu Tian En was going to read a book at home when Leng Yan called, so she went out.
Mu Tian En drove himself to the Leng family's base.
Leng Yan waited at the door with his hands in his pockets and saw the pink supercar welcoming him just in time to open the door for Mu Tian'en.
Leng Yan led Mu Tian En inside and went straight to the underground dark prison.
Inside, he saw a man tied to a stake with a towel stuffed in his mouth and his eyes full of indignation.
"Is he the one who attacked me off campus?"
Mu Tian En blinked her eyelashes, her soulful eyes expressing skepticism as the man looked like the kind of civilized scholar.
At the moment his face was all scared, his feet were shaking, if not tied up I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stand, not angry he was more like he had been wronged by the heavens.
On the side of the Qiao Zhen went forward and said with a smile, "Miss Mu, you are lovely and beautiful, and you don't seem to be such a powerful ancient martial arts expert, moreover, I didn't expect it to be T. People can't be looked at, and seawater can't be measured by a bucket of water for the same reason."
Jo Jin is still having a hard time subbing T for Mu Tian En even now.
Mu Tian En turned his head to look at Qiao Zhen and said brightly, "Mr. Qiao, your words don't sound like a compliment to me to me."
Qiao Zhen felt a coldness in the back of his neck, he didn't need to look to know that it was Leng Yan who was disgruntled, and hurriedly explained towards Mu Tian En, "Of course it's a compliment, it's truer than real gold, and this weak scholar wasn't afraid at all just now, his fear was when he saw you come in."
He had watched clearly from the sidelines just now.
This man saw Mu Tian En come in like he saw a ghost, unbelievable, like seeing snow in summer.
"Afraid of me?" Mu Tianen then thought of the reason, "It's seeing me alive and well when I should have just died, that proves that the toxin is powerful, at least no one has lived before me and recovered so quickly."
"Clever." Qiao Zhen had to praise Mu Tian En for this quick turn of the brain.
"In the results of my investigation over, his name is Fang Yuya, is the most able to endure the death of the serpent and scorpion, experienced a variety of tortures, the general interrogation can not be asked to ask anything, once we remove the towel in his mouth, he will certainly commit suicide, catching him can be a lot of effort."
Jo Jin added, "He knows more than that woman before, not in the same class."
Leng Yan stepped forward, his deep eyes surfacing with a fury, "Try it."
The person waiting on the side had just moved, when Mu Tian'en opened her mouth, "Brother Yan, last time I used a silver needle to interrogate someone, the effect was very good oh, do you want me to do it again?"
Qiao Zhen sniffed and came to be interested, he had seen all kinds of interrogations, he just hadn't heard of the silver needle interrogation that Mu Tian'en spoke of, "Miss Mu, I want to see it."
Mu Tianen smiled and said to him, "Mr. Qiao, I'm not asking you to look oh."
Then turning to Leng Yan, she adorably said, "Brother Yan wants to see me before I do it."
Seeing that Mu Tian'en was interested, of course Leng Yan favored him, raising his hand and rubbing the top of Mu Tian'en's hair, then he said to his subordinates, "Bring over a set of silver needles."
"Yes."
Qiao Zhen immediately came into the spirit, walked to a side chair and sat down to wait.
However, he looked at Mu Tian En with a more intense gaze, but it had nothing to do with the kind of gaze between a man and a woman, it was the fact that every time Mu Tian En surprised him, a treasure girl full of mystery.
He was puzzled when his friend Du Feng Xing asked him to find Mu Tian En through Leng Yan.
The Du family had been abroad for years and had only recently returned to Nanyang, and were not familiar with all the Nanyang families.
Later, when he heard that Mu Tian En saved the Du family's old man, he was once again shocked that Mu Tian En was a Chinese medicine practitioner, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like one.
That's why he followed Du Fengxing to Nanyang, wanting to see Mu Tian'en again.
Soon a set of silver needles was delivered.
Mu Tian En raised his hand to tie up his almost waist-length hair, "It's too long, it needs to be cut."
Mu Tian'en stood in front of Fang Yuya, holding the needle bag in his left hand and drawing up a silver needle with his right hand to gesture, considering whether or not to change it?
The next instant Mu Tianen made his move.
Everyone kept staring at Mu Tian En, or more accurately, at her right hand, and soon, only the remnants of her right hand were seen.
Apart from Mu Tian'en, Leng Yan was the only one present who knew about the acupuncture points, but he only knew that Mu Tian'en was very accurate in placing the needles, and he was looking forward to what effect it would have.
"Done."
Mu Tianen took two steps back, satisfied that she had made a little change that should be more effective.
Qiao Zhen, however, didn't read it and his eyes raised two question marks, "So?"
"Mr. Joe, don't be hasty."
Leng Yan walked to Mu Tian'en's side and said gently, "Tired?"
"Not tired."
Mu Tienen used to practice laying needles for three or four hours a day.
When Mu Tian En's words fell, the tied up Fang also made a move, struggling fiercely, his face grimacing, his throat making miserable noises and being blocked by the towel, completely unable to vent.
It's like a beast that's about to go berserk.
Qiao Zhen was shocked, looking at Mu Tian'en and then at Fang Yuya, he couldn't help but ask, "Ms. Mu, how did that happen?"
Mu Tianen smiled mysteriously, "It's a secret."
"Ahhhhh."
Leng Yan looked up for a moment, and the waiting henchman immediately took another towel and covered Fang Yuya's face.
Qiao Zhen skimmed his lips, these two were one more thoughtful than the other, but he could follow suit, but Mu Tian En's method was difficult.
Plunged into darkness, Fang also felt fear like never before.
Now he felt the fear of helpless loneliness and abandonment that he had felt as a child when he had first been brought into the Serpent and Scorpion, as if he had been escorted and stood on the edge of a cliff blowing a cold wind, and pushed off the abyss to pieces at the drop of a hat.
The feeling of being completely out of his control, the feeling of being out of control with his life in someone else's hands.
There was also physical pain, what kind of interrogation he had experienced, even if it was a mountain of knives, he could endure it.
But now the pain he had not tried at all, his whole body ached, and he did not know exactly where it ached, as if there was a sharp knife stirring in his body.
The insides of his body felt churned up, and with the exterior intact, without a trace of blood, he was more and more awake, his perceptions growing more and more painful.
Mu Tianen spoke, "It's okay."
Hands picked up the towel and backed away.
Fang was also drenched in cold sweat, breathing hard but also doubling the pain in his body.
Face white through, temples veins rise up, looking at that cute and adorable face is a deep fear, as if seeing the devil in hell so horrible.
The effect surprised Joe Zhen.
Mu Tian En stepped forward and retrieved the silver needle.
Leng Yan said coldly, "One chance."
Fang didn't struggle long to open his mouth either.
An hour later, Leng Yan and the others left the dungeon.
Qiao Zhen kept staring at Mu Tian En, although there was no emotion between a man and a woman, but Cold Speech was not pleased and took two steps forward, "You should get lost."
Only then did Qiao Zhen realize that he had gone a little too far, and gave an awkward smile, "Ah Yan, your little girlfriend is too good, I have a lot to learn."
Leng Yan's furrowed brow only unfolded a bit, but he was still offended, "You do what you need to do."
Qiao Zhen was just about to reply when his cell phone rang, he took it out and answered it.
After he hung up the phone and looked up, Leng Yan had already led Mu Tian'en towards the car.
"Where are you going?"


