Dongfang Yu’s face darkened. Her eyes were cold and sullen, and she was still wondering if she should take action or not…
After pondering for a long time, Dongfang Yu suppressed her heart’s anger and looked at Old Lady Mu coldly. “You have no right to meddle in my master’s business. You should go back and control your son and daughter-in-law so that they don’t bother my master again.”
After saying that, Dongfang Yu turned around and was ready to leave.
Old Lady Mu pointed at Dongfang Yu angrily and shouted, “Stop right there! Who allowed you to leave without my permission?”
Her anger was bursting, and the way she looked at Dongfang Yu was very hostile.
‘This girl, she is simply rude! I don’t know how Little Nine could have such a rude servant around her!’
“I told you to stop. Didn’t you hear me?”
Old Lady Mu pushed Mu Qingya’s hand aside and went forward to pull Dongfang Yu’s.
Who knew that Dongfang Yu could push her away with a flip of her hand.
Old Lady Mu was caught off guard. She fell and rolled down the steps.
The people present were shocked hearing her scream and saw her landing on the ground miserably.
Mu Qingya covered her mouth, a little shocked. She looked at Old Lady Mu rolling down the steps and hurriedly rushed to help her. Her voice was full of anxiety.
“Grandmother, what happened to you?”
Old Lady Mu was thrown to the ground. Her vision was blurred, and she had hit her head on the ground, so it was bleeding.
Mu Qingya cried. “Go to the emperor’s son-in-law’s manor and call the guards. Quick!”
Mu Qingya was not strong enough to carry Old Lady Mu back. Moreover, they did not have the habit of bringing guards when they went out, but what Mu Qingya did not expect was that this servant was so bold that she dared to hurt her grandmother.
‘This time, Father will see these people’s true color!’
A cold light flashed in her eyes, followed by tears. She was anxious and heartbroken.
Perhaps it was a coincidence that Mu Yi happened to approach them with his fellow officers.
He saw Old Lady Mu lying unconscious on the ground, and his heart stopped beating. His face was pale as he rushed forward.
“Who did this to my mother?”
His mother had beaten him and his late wife with a stick and even hated his daughter.
But, after all, she was the mother who gave birth to him and raised him.
How could he tolerate someone doing that to his mother?
Mu Yi’s eyes reddened. He slowly turned around, and his eyes fell upon Dongfang Yu, who looked as calm as ever.
Dongfang Yu looked at Old Lady Mu and smiled coldly. She did not want to hurt this old woman because she knew this old woman and the Ninth Emperor were still a family, but it did not mean she had no temper.
This old woman had provoked her a few times, and she could not tolerate her anymore.
Tears flowed down Mu Qing’s face.
A wave of violent anger surged out of Mu Yi’s heart. He looked up, and his gaze fell upon Dongfang Yu.
