Fatal Entanglement: CEO is a wolf

Chapter 7

"It's not his fault. Where is it? Xiaoxue? At that time, I said that I would leave Xiaoxue to him, or he wouldn't agree. Since he promised, he should be responsible for it. Now you dare to say that Xiaoxue's disappearance shouldn't be his responsibility?"

Mu Canglanting glared at his eldest daughter, exasperated that she had failed to live up to her expectations. This man was obviously a tail snake. When did he quietly bite the Mu family? It was something that could happen at any time, but she just wanted to fall in love with such a man.

"Tianqing, get up, be smart. I, Nangong Jue's woman, can't plead with others again and again." Thinking of Mu Tianqing begging Mu Chuxue in the car in the morning, and asking Mu Cangting at night, Nangong Jue himself could accept all the humiliation, but he could never accept his woman, running to plead with others so bitterly.

Then he closed his eyes, clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, waiting for the following punishment. It was he who lost his precious daughter, the second daughter of Mu Family. Then, he should bear such punishment.

For Mu Xuancang and Mu Chuxue, Nangong Jue swore to them that from now on, they would be enemies.

"Guards, take Lady Nangong away." Mu Canglan Pavilion was even angrier after hearing Nangong Jue's words. He roared and then raised his crutch without hesitation, striking Nangong Jue's arched back with more and more vicious blows.

###Chapter11, stop hitting me!

Mu Chuxue did not know that her disappearance would bring such a big fluctuation to her family. Her father would vent his anger on Nangong Jue who had not done anything wrong. It was her willfulness that caused the current situation. Therefore, as Mu Tianqing said, everything was wrong with her, not Nangong Jue, but such a severe punishment from her father was all vented on Nangong Jue.

She wanted to go downstairs to stop him, but Lin Sen was one of Mu Xuancang's people. When he understood Mu Chuxue's intention, he quickly pulled Mu Chuxue tightly and did not allow her to go down and stop Mu Xuancang from punishing Nangong Jue.

It was not easy for Mu Chuxue to get rid of Uncle butler's control over her. When she rushed downstairs, she saw her sister Mu Tianqing crying, "Dad, don't, don't fight anymore." However, she could not get rid of those bodyguards in black suits behind her. What made her more shocked was that there was a pool of shocking blood in front of Nangong Jue.

Mu Chuxue was not clear about Nangong Jue's skills. But what she did not understand was that Nangong Jue did not do anything wrong. Why didn't he argue for her in front of Mu Cang Court? Why did he silently accept such brutal punishment from his father?

"Dad, stop fighting." When Mushenting raised his crutch several times and was ready to fall, he was just in the air when he was stopped by Mu Chuxue, who stretched out her small hands.

"Xiaoxue?" In Mu's Mansion, no one dared to stop him from doing anything. When Mu Canglan, who was about to get angry, saw the coming person, his jaw almost dropped out of surprise. Then he turned his head and shouted behind him, "Butler, why don't you take the Second Miss back to her room?"

"Second Miss, go back to your room. Let Master deal with this here." The housekeeper immediately went up shivering and tried to persuade her with good words. Just now, he was afraid of hurting Mu Chuxue, so he let go of her and let Mu Chuxue take the opportunity to run down.

"Dad, it's my fault. It's my fault. I won't do it again. Please forgive him." Mu Chuxue refused to go back to her room. Although she knew that there was such a conflict between Nangong Jue and her father, she shouldn't plead for Nangong Jue. However, she didn't want to see her father be beaten to death by her family.

"Xiaoxue, you are not allowed to deal with this matter. Housekeeper!" The last word was "housekeeper". The housekeeper behind him immediately understood that this was Mu Xuancang's last warning. He immediately went forward and pulled Mu Chuxue away without thinking too much.

When Mu Canglanting raised his crutch again, those guys looked at Mu Chuxue in disbelief and were distracted for a moment. Mu Tianqing took this opportunity to break free from the restraint of these people. She jumped directly on Nangong Jue's body and shouted, "Dad, no, this time, I want to use my body to take the next beating for Nangong Jue."

This time, it was Nangong Jue who stopped Mu Cangting's walking stick from falling. His body was in so much pain that it was too late to protect Mu Tianqing, who was rushing over desperately. He could only try his best to stop Mu Cangting's walking stick.

"If you want to hit me, but before you put down your crutch, see clearly that she is your daughter." Nangong Jue did not give in and looked straight at Mulan Pavilion, a hero that everyone was afraid of in City A.

"Are you all good-for-nothings? Take the First Miss away." Mu Canglan Pavilion shouted angrily. Of course, he would not hit his daughter. If it weren't for Mu Chuxue who suddenly rushed out to plead for mercy, he might have just stopped.

But now, he had to kill Nangong Jue, that bastard. What right did he have to let his two daughters plead for him? He even made his eldest daughter lose her soul for him and go against her own father.

When the obstacle didn't exist, Mu Canglan Pavilion waved his crutch higher and hit him harder. One stick after another, he used almost all his strength in every strike.

When Nangong Jue finally couldn't bear it and spit out the second mouthful of blood, Mu Chuxue shook off the middle-aged man's Lin Sen with the greatest effort. Before Mu Canglan Court's next crutch fell, she opened her arms and used her own body to protect Nangong Jue as Mu Tianqing did just now. Then she cried and begged, "Dad, Xiaoxue begs you. Don't fight. He is dying."

"D-Destiny, are you okay?" When Mu Canglan Pavilion finally compromised after listening to Mu Chuxue's words, Mu Tianqing also shook off the people around her, rushed up in panic, and held her in his arms back to Nangong Jue, crying and shouting.

"Be good, Tianqing. I'm fine. Don't cry." Nangong Jue raised his hand weakly, wanting to help Mu Tianqing wipe away the tears that had fallen from her because she was worried about him.

Mu Canglanting suddenly dropped his crutch and looked at his two daughters who were squatting on the ground. Were they really destined to recover? Then he turned around and went upstairs, looking old and lonely. Mu Chuxue looked at her father's figure and suddenly felt a lump in her nose.

"Sister, Nangong Jue has been taken care of by you. I am going to see my father. Sorry, it was my waywardness that harmed you. If you want to blame someone, blame me. Don't blame my father, okay? Xiaoxue begs you." Before Mu Tianqing and Nangong Jue answered, Mu Chuxue bowed to them and immediately went upstairs to chase after Mu Cangting.

This was the second time that Mu Chuxue came to the door of the study room of her father, Mu Canglan Court. She took a few deep breaths before she had the courage to push the door of the study room open. She knew that Mu Canglan College was already angry. When she pleaded for Nangong Jie for the second time, she saw the flashing sadness and disappointment in her father's eyes.

"Dad—" When the door was pushed open, Mu Chuxue saw Mu Cangting standing in front of the French window, looking lonely and desolate.

Hearing the voice, Mu Canglan Pavilion turned around and glanced at Mu Chuxue without saying a word. Instead, he took a crutch again and walked slowly toward the desk.

When Mu Chuxue saw this, she immediately trotted up and reached out to hold the other hand of Mu Canglan. She explained, "Is Dad disappointed in Xiaoxue? Xiaoxue pleads for mercy because it is not others' fault. It is Xiaoxue's own fault. So Xiaoxue thinks that it should be her own responsibility."

"Is that so? Isn't it because you like him?" Mu Canglan felt a little relieved, but he didn't dare to believe it. After all, even Mu Tianqing, who was proud and arrogant, couldn't resist Nangong Jue's attraction.

To be fair, Nangong Jue was indeed a rare talent. He was also a handsome man that could cause women to flock to him. However, his purpose for coming to the Mu family was to reveal this fact. He knew that he was a fierce tiger, but he had no reason to raise it to cause trouble.

"No, I don't like people I don't like."

###Chapter12,Fatal Attract

Mu Chuxue did not know whether her own promise had convinced her father, Mu Canglan. When she said such a promise with her self-righteous determination, even her own heart despised her at the same time, let alone her shrewd father.

Fortunately, Mu Canglan did not embarrass her. He just said softly, "Xiaoxue, I believe in you. I am a little tired today, and I want to rest early. You go out first."

In this way, Mu Chuxue left the study room of Mu Xuancang, with a guilty and guilty conscience.

Walking out of the study, Mu Chuxue remembered what He Ziji told her today. In fact, no one could clearly tell her what the grievance between Nangong Jue and his father, Mu Xuancang, was.

He only knew that it was rumored that his father, Mu Xuancang, killed his father and mother's enemy. No one knew why he killed Nangong Jue's parents. He came to the Mu family and lurked there for ten years to revenge for his parents' bloody hatred.

In fact, she did not believe that her father was the enemy who killed her father and mother. However, He Ziji said that it was impossible for her father to have the position he had today without any blood on his hands.

He believed that his father had sacrificed so many things to get to this point, including his mother and his daughter. However, he had never admitted that Mu Cangting was the enemy of Nangong Jue, who killed his father. Therefore, these were only rumors at present. As for whether Mu Chuxue believed it or not, it was up to her.

Mu Chuxue originally wanted to use the rumor that she heard from He Ziji to ask Mu Xuancang. However, when she saw Mu Xuancang, she could not say that.

In addition to her father, there was also another person, Nangong Jue. Mu Chuxue wanted to prove that these were only rumors and not facts, so she turned to another direction.

She was going to ask Nangong Jue. Why did she think that her father Mu Canglan was the murderer who killed his parents? Ten years ago, at that time, Nangong Jue was only a sixteen-year-old child, wasn't it?

When she went downstairs, she saw Nangong Jue's injury had been treated very well under the care of her sister, Mu Tianqing. They were intoxicated in the embrace of love.

In order to better treat his wound, Mu Tianqing took off his upper clothes from the injured Nangong Jue, who was naked-chested and had a good figure. He held Mu Tianqing in his arms. Although he was injured, he lowered his head and kissed Mu Tianqing's lips fiercely, turning and turning.

Facing such a situation, Mu Chuxue knew that she should turn around and leave, and she could not disturb her. She did not want to be misunderstood again. She was peeping, and that was also what she did. Unexpectedly, the housekeeper saw her and called her at this time.