Mu Beiting pressed his lips together, no longer wanting to waste words with him, and directly bypassed him with large strides and left.
"Mu Beiting, that woman will ruin you, Mu Beiting...!" Mu Huajian angrily shouted behind him, but no matter how loudly he yelled, Mu Beiting still walked away without looking back.
Watching Mu Beiting's determined departing figure, Mu Huajian's old face turned alternating shades of blue and white.
Suddenly, he clutched his left chest where his heart was, his face lost all color, his body wavered a couple of times, and he staggered backward a few steps. Luckily, there was a sofa behind him, and as his body was about to give out, he supported himself with his hands on the sofa.
The butler happened to walk in at this time. Seeing Mu Huajian's abnormal expression, he hurried over to support him and anxiously asked, "Master, what's wrong?"
