Chapter 1182: Suicide - Don’t Test My Patience 4
Mu Tiantian watched and gave a slight smile.
"Grandpa, you saw it yourself. I’ve been playing the good granddaughter and Old Madam Mu still refuses to let me go. Since even as a granddaughter I can’t get a break, why should I keep pretending to be one?"
Mu Qinghan’s expression turned ugly, his brows tightly knitted.
"You still can’t talk about Haiyun like that, she’s your sister after all!"
"I treat her like a sister, but she has to be willing to treat me like a sister too!"
"Grandpa, at this point I don’t want to say much more. The only reason I showed up here today is entirely for your and Dad’s sake. Otherwise... just looking at her one more time makes me sick!"
"Tian Tian!"
Mu Qinghan’s face looked even worse.
Mu Tiantian, however, didn’t care, and simply kept voicing her opinion.
"I already said, Mu Haiyun won’t die, because she’s the Mu Family’s female heir. She hasn’t even warmed that seat yet, how could she just up and die like this?"
"Isn’t she just deliberately trying to make trouble for me? At least on one point, Old Madam Mu is right—if I hadn’t come back today, she wouldn’t have tried to kill herself today! But if not today, then tomorrow. Unless I never step through the Mu Family’s door again, otherwise... her suicide attempts are only a matter of time!"
"Mu Tiantian!"
Mr. Mu was so angry his chest was heaving slightly, his sharp eyes fixed on his little granddaughter in front of him.
Mu Tiantian still wore a smile, looking at him calmly.
"If you don’t believe me, Grandpa, just wait and see!"
Mu Qinghan: "..."
Even Mu Haiyang, who had been silent at the side this whole time, almost burst out laughing at his sister’s words.
He also believed this suicide was absolutely a performance, Mu Haiyun gambling with her own life. But with Mu Haiyun’s proud and vicious temperament, there’s no way she’d really throw her life away.
She wants to cling to the Mu Family, wants to secure her position as heir, wants to kick the two of them out of the Mu Family. None of that has happened yet—how could Mu Haiyun be willing to die?
Forget organophosphate, even if you handed her a whole bottle of dichlorvos, it still wouldn’t kill Mu Haiyun.
It was his sister’s line to their grandfather that was truly entertaining.
If Grandpa refuted her, that would mean he doesn’t believe Haiyun can be saved.
But how could Grandpa not desperately hope Haiyun survives?
Mu Hai was just about to say something to match the mood, when he heard Bai Chenyao’s low, indifferent voice ring out.
"I also believe Miss Mu won’t die. She still has plenty of goals she hasn’t achieved yet."
Mu Tiantian: "..."
If they weren’t waiting at the ER doors, she would really love to throw her head back and laugh three times.
Bai Chenyao had basically said out loud everything she was thinking.
Even Mu Haiyang at the side couldn’t help the twitch at the corner of his lips, as if he was struggling not to laugh.
Mu Qinghan’s face turned even darker.
And Mu Yi, with his back to them, said nothing at all.
Old Madam Mu was so furious she nearly fell backward. She never imagined that Bai Chenyao taking a fancy to that little slut Mu Tiantian was bad enough; now he was even joining that little slut to kick them while they were down, making snide remarks here.
It was just...
"Bai Chenyao, aren’t you going too far?"
Bai Chenyao lifted his eyes, his gaze dark as he stared at Old Madam Mu’s anger-twisted face.
"Too far?"
"Mu Haiyun could’ve chosen any other day to kill herself, but she had to pick today. Was she deliberately trying to mess with me and Tian Tian?"
Old Madam Mu: "..."
Staring at Old Madam Mu, who’d been choked to silence, Bai Chenyao’s voice turned icy.
"Old Madam Mu, don’t test my patience."