Mu Lianchun sat on the main seat of the sofa with a lazy face.
The rest of them waited expressionlessly at the side.
The butler told the servants to clean up and kept an eye on the reaction of the two men.
He really did not call his master, because he thought for a long time. The future master of this house is the present. If he went against him now, he may die a terrible death.
When his master came, he'd explain that his bodyguard threatened him, and if he called, it could be very bad luck, so he didn't dare...
"My master wants to eat pumpkin porridge. Fresh pumpkin, cooked using Qingshan clear spring water. You arrange for people to cook now."
Just as the housekeeper was trembling with fear, he heard the voice of a man above him, cold and emotionless. It nearly scared him to death.
He turned stiffly and put on an ingratiating smile. "We have a special..."
Xifang punched him in the stomach, face showed a malicious expression. "Do as I say, or I'll kill you. My master will be the master here. Killing you is easy."
The butler covered his stomach in pain, his face turning purple. "You're going too far!"
Xifang grabbed his neck and threatened, "Believe it or not, I can kill you right now and bury you in the back garden without anyone knowing. Do you think your master will punish my master because of a servant like you?"
"I'll go find the ingredients now!" the butler quickly shouted.
"Let the servants go. You stay. Our master will have the porridge in an hour."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
The butler patted his chest with lingering fear. Fortunately, there was still an hour.
He held his stomach in pain and ran away. These two were too terrifying!
Xifang looked at his back and took out a tissue to wipe his hands. He turned around and entered the living room.
"Master, it has been settled."
"Okay."
Mu Lianchun sat on the sofa and lazily supported his head. "Tell me, what do you think my uncle's expression will be when he sees me?"
"..." Xifang did not say anything because he knew that the master liked to answer his own questions.
"Will it be a pleasant surprise? I'm really looking forward to it."
An hour later, the butler asked the nanny to deliver the pumpkin porridge in a flurry.
Mu Lianchun sat on the sofa and ate the porridge. If he guessed correctly, it would only take a few minutes for him to meet his so-called relatives.
Sure enough, three minutes later, luxury cars stopped one by one and helped the old man out one by one.
The group of people frowned. No one could be happy.
When the butler saw them enter the living room, he quickly went up to greet them. "Master..."
He felt tears welling up in his eyes. He had really met his family!
This Mu Lianchun was too terrifying!
If such a person became the head of the Mu family, it would be too terrifying, even though he was a cripple.
Mu Gankun nodded his head tiredly. The butler wanted to say something but hesitated. Forget it, he should have seen him by now.
"Mu Lianchun?" Mu Lianzhen was the first to see him. He was immediately a little angry, but he still held it in.
Mu Lianrun was silent. He had not seen this cousin of his for seven to eight years.
The Mu family had forgotten about this person's existence, and now he was back.
He had a dark air about him, and it was very unpleasant to look at.
Again, he was a cripple, and he was not a threat, but he was troublesome.