Feng Siyue then added, "An Mu! Ziqian is engaged to you anyway. There's no difference from getting married. After all, it's just a certificate? You need another two years to reach the legal age for marriage, but the Feng family's company can't wait any longer. Don't you trust us?"
'As long as I'm not a pig, I would never trust you!'
Yet, An Mu was a woman who loved Feng Ziqian so much that she lost her mind, so she could not say that she did not trust them.
An Mu's pupil darted, and grabbed the pen by the side table. "Auntie, sign here, right?"
Her fingers pointed in no particular direction in the air.
Su Meihui became annoyed, and hastily replied, "Yes yes, it's right there!"
An Mu lowered her eyes. Her eyes flashed with mockery, and she signed her name at the bracket of the other party.
She raised her head, and said, "I've signed it."
Su Meihui heaved a puff and picked up the contract. While checking the details, she said, "An Mu, you're so ugly, it's such a pain for our Ziqian to be with you..."
She was speaking halfway when her face suddenly darkened. Instantly, she threw the documents in An Mu's face. "Y-Y-You, how can you sign for the other party?!"
The paper grazed across her cheek, and An Mu took one step back effortlessly. It did not hurt her one bit.
It was just so humiliating…
An Mu raised her head, and said, "Auntie Feng, I-I did ask whether to sign there..."
"Is that your excuse? Tell us! Did you do it on purpose, huh?" Su Meihui stepped forward, and reached two fingers out to pinch An Mu's arm.
"Ah!" An Mu yelled and flailed her arms as she fell to the sofa.
After being pushed by An Mu, the unlucky Su Huimei leaned backward and knocked her knee onto the side table.
She gasped in pain.
An Mu was in shock as she quickly got up from the sofa and rushed toward her. "Auntie Feng, are you okay?"
Amongst the mess, Feng Siyue, who was next to her, was affected too.
Feng Siyue was holding a cup of tea when she jerked her hand and spilled tea all over Feng Yingxiong's face!
Feng Siyue also bumped into Su Meihui.
They fell over each other on the floor next to the side table, and because it was a strong impact, they knocked other parts of their bodies several times on the corner of that side table!
Crash!
The living room was in a mess.
An Mu looked shocked; her eyes wide open. "Auntie Feng, Uncle, Sister Siyue..."
The corner of Feng Siyue's lips swelled. She stood up in rage and rushed toward An Mu. She aimed for her face and reached out her palm. "What an unlucky star!"
An Mu looked terrified. Her leg involuntarily tapped Feng Ziqian and he felt his leg weakened as he leaned forward.
Slap!
The living room fell into silence after the crisp sound of the slap!
An Mu rushed in front of Feng Ziqian, seemingly touched by his actions. "Brother Ziqian, Brother Ziqian, if Sister Siyue intended to slap me, w-why did you bear the slap for me? Sob, sob… Brother Ziqian, I'm wrong. You've treated me well. I'll give you all my money, I'll give it all..."
Feng Ziqian felt dazed when he looked at his legs. Why did they weaken all of a sudden?
Su Meihui felt amused too. She felt that she barely pinched An Mu?
Feng Yingxiong's aged face darkened, and he stood up straight. The tea dripped down from his hairline—he looked like a wreck.
He roared in a thundering voice, "Enough! An Mu, you..."
An Mu's heart raced rapidly because she knew she went overboard!
Feng Yingxiong's gaze was raging. She hoped he did not see through any of her tricks!
At that moment, an arrogant but pleasing voice came from the entrance.
"Oh, must be a bad time for me to be here? What's the commotion about? "