Ma Juan suddenly began crying and when Mu Xi'an saw this, he roughly punched Mu Zhu's shoulder on the wound before the guard would step up.
He whizzed in pain falling onto the bed, his entire body ached, as he held it in.
The guard pushed Mu Xi'an away, before standing in front of Mu Zhu.
"Get out of my room.." his voice was rough and raw as he ordered them.
"Who do you think you are ordering? Mnnh? This is my house and not yours!" the old man growled while his walking stick tapped onto the floor roughly.
"So, I can't even have some privacy?" he remarked sarcastically, if he knew this was how they would act, he shouldn't have dropped by.
"What privacy do you need and what for? Is Mu Shen attending?" Mu Xing Yi muttered moving forward and approaching the bed.
"Father, this should be my room, if it's not then tell me, I can vacate..." He was also tired of this family and their drama.
