Chapter 1189: Let us negotiate.
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“B*st*rd!”
He roared with all his might at his oversight. Tears instantly leaked from his eyes. “Lianjue… how did I fail to see your true colors back then? How could you be so cruel?!”
His son calmly replied, “I was only paying you back in your own coin!”
Color instantly drained from the former’s face.
“Have you forgotten? Have you really forgotten how pathetically my mother died?”
He suddenly raised his hand to grab his father’s clothes. “Did you really forget how you destroyed my mother’s family?!”
“Shut up!”
Unwilling to revisit the past, Mu Sheng interrupted him angrily!
“What? Why should I shut up?! He he! I’m sure you’ve heard of this phrase: ‘like father like son’! Why don’t you reflect on yourself before questioning me why am I so hard-hearted?!”
“That’s enough!”
They were interrupted by a tender and cold voice.
The old man was startled.
Surprise colored Mu Lianjue’s face, too.
Youyou looked up at them expressionlessly. “I’m not in the mood to hear your nonsense!”
His cold gaze landed on the middle-aged man as he gradually stood up. “What do you want in exchange for their release? There’s no need to beat around the bush; just state your terms!”
The man snorted. “A child like you has no right to interrupt when adults are speaking!”
“Yichen, get out!” ordered the elderly man.
The child shot him a scornful gaze, instead.
His anger spiked. “What? Are you disobeying your great grandpa’s words now?”
“Old man, get this straight: The one standing before you now isn’t Mu Yichen.” It was clear from the boy’s nonchalant reply that he had no patience for him!
He gave the boy a careful scrutiny at once.
Youyou lifted his chin slightly as he stood beside his father. Although he was dressed in a simple casual wear, he constantly exuded a cold and elegant air!
The elderly man soon came to a realization. “You…”
This child isn’t Little Yichen!
It’s the other child.
Yun Tianyou?!
As Mu Yazhe held his son’s shoulder, he suddenly made a demand to his fourth uncle. “Let’s negotiate!”
The latter’s gaze lifted to him.
“It’s clear that you’re threatening me by abducting them. In that case, why not we have a showdown? There’s no need for you to hide your ambitions; I have no patience to play games with you!”
Unaware of the situation at all, the grandpa on the sickbed was baffled by their conversation.
He did not know that Yun s.h.i.+s.h.i.+ and his other great grandson were currently in his son’s hands.
A smirk grew on Mu Lianjue’s face as he cut to the chase. “I want your Mu Group’s shares!”
It was as what his nephew had expected; he had his eyes on his shares!
Hence, his nephew’s face remained unsurprised.
His father, however, was shocked by his ambitions. “How dare you?! What are you doing now, b*st*rd?!”
“It’s none of your concern! Just shut up!” he angrily rebuked.
Mu Sheng was rendered speechless. His shoulders could not stop shaking from the anger welling up in his chest.
The youngest person in the room could not resist glancing at his father with a frown.
Mu Yazhe did not hesitate. “Okay.”
Okay?!
His calm answer surprised his grandpa; his uncle was even more skeptical about it.