The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot

Chapter 271: 261 Mu Heqing: Abusing the Scum [1 Update]

He was dressed in an army-green uniform, with seven or eight badges pinned to the left side of his chest.

Even with hair as white as a crane and a face with wrinkles, it in no way concealed the decisive and ruthless aura surrounding him.

His eyes were fixed on Madam Mu, sharp as blades.

They were almost tangible, even faintly tinged with a murderous intent.

Back in his battlefield days, when Madam Mu wasn’t even born, how could she withstand such an intimidating presence?

Madam Mu’s hand trembled, and her cell phone dropped, completely forgetting to react.

She stood there woodenly, stunned, simply unable to believe whom she had seen.

The VIP room that Xiu Yan had reserved was the supreme VIP exclusive of Dynasty KTV.

It was huge, comparable to the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

In addition to the restroom and bathroom, it also featured a bedroom, a board game room, and so on.

To create an atmosphere, the lighting in the KTV was always dim, just like in dance halls.

When Madam Mu came in, she hadn’t noticed anything wrong.

All she saw was Zijin beating Feng Hua at the entrance, with several other young masters lying on the floor.

Madam Mu had not looked anywhere else.

She had never imagined that there would be someone else here.

And that person turned out to be Mu Heqing.

The heir of the Mu family was to be ultimately appraised by Mu Heqing.

Without Mu Heqing’s approval, no matter how outstanding one’s performance in the appraisal was, it was all in vain.

Today, Mu Heqing had witnessed this incident.

Madam Mu’s mind exploded again and again, and without holding back, she shuddered and suddenly collapsed against the wall.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead and her back, losing all her previous condescension and arrogance, her face as pale as paper.

Mu Chenzhou wasn’t faring much better than she was.

He had already been on the verge of exploding, blocked by Zijin’s “dislike” and “not recognizing” him when, out of the blue, he saw Mu Heqing, and his brain simply crashed.

Mu Heqing did not even glance at him but just coldly looked at Madam Mu, “Do you already have the authority over the entire Mu family?”

“How, how could I? I wouldn’t dare,” Madam Mu opened her mouth, managing a forced smile, “You, why are you here? Isn’t Mr. Mu Cheng by your side?”

“The old man has been here twenty minutes ago,” Mu Heqing glanced at the fainted young masters like Feng Hua on the ground, “First, throw these people out.”

Immediately, several bodyguards stepped forward, picked up Feng Hua and the others, and threw them out of the VIP room.

Madam Mu’s body swayed, her face turning an even more terrible shade of pale, and she looked more incredulous than ever.

So, Mu Heqing had been sitting here, watching Zijin beat up these Imperial City young masters, for a whole twenty minutes?

In his youth, Mu Heqing had the refined appearance of many a Daughter of Wealth and Nobility’s dream lover.

It was just that he had retired for too long, and now he gradually lived a life of leisure.

Many people, including the younger generation of the Mu family, had no idea what his style used to be.

He was the type who could take a bayonet and charge directly into the enemy’s headquarters.

“Hallucinogen,” Mu Heqing picked up a bottle from the coffee table, his tone so neutral it revealed no emotion, “This was brought by my grandson.”

A hallucinogen is a natural or synthetic substance that affects the central nervous system of humans, also known as LSD.

After absorbing hallucinogens, a person may experience delusions or hallucinations of time and space.

Leading to distorted self-identity, delusions, and even fragmentation of thought.

If used long-term, one could also become severely dependent on the substance, the kind that is very difficult to quit.

There have been cases where, after taking hallucinogens, a young man suffering from visual hallucinations and mental disorders stabbed his own father and uncle with a knife.

It is always illegal to sell hallucinogens; only biologists and chemists use them for experiments.

After obtaining the hallucinogen from Mu Chenzhou, Feng Hua placed it in this VIP room.

The purpose was to make Zijin absorb it to facilitate his amusement.

Although Mu Chenzhou did not ask what Feng Hua wanted the hallucinogen for, he had a vague idea of what it might be.

But as Madam Mu had said correctly, for him, interest was the most important thing.

So on this day, Mu Chenzhou had always avoided hearing anything related to Zijin.

But then the people from Feng Hua’s side sent him a message, saying there was an incident.

Feeling a bad presentiment, he rushed over immediately.

Seeing that Zijin was unharmed, Mu Chenzhou actually heaved a sigh of relief.

He hadn’t really harmed her.

Finally, Mu Heqing’s gaze fell upon Mu Chenzhou, “Do you think you’re already the head of the Mu family?”

Mu Chenzhou’s lips moved, but he couldn’t utter a word, his scalp tingling.

He couldn’t even comprehend why Mu Heqing would know Zijin, much less protect her so fiercely.

“There’s still half a month until the appraisal, and I wanted to give you time to correct yourself,” Mu Heqing’s eyes were indifferent, “Now it seems unnecessary. The successor of the Mu family can lack many things, but they cannot lack the bottom line of being human.”

This sentence directly cut off the possibility of Mu Chenzhou becoming the heir of the Mu family.

“Madam Mu!” Madam Mu’s expression changed dramatically, her eyes red with outcry, “Elder Mu, she’s just a foster daughter of the Ying family. Even if she has connections with the Fu family, who is more important to you, your own grandson or her? Don’t you know?”

Indeed, Mu Chenzhou’s actions were wrong, but such matters were not uncommon among the major wealthy families.

What merit or ability did Ying Zijin have that could make Mu Heqing abandon Mu Chenzhou’s eligibility to participate in the heirship assessment for her sake?

When Mu Heqing heard this, instead of getting angry, he even smiled.

“Haven’t you always wanted to find that divine doctor who can cure the old man’s illness?”

“Thinking that by forming a good relationship with her, the position of heir to the Mu family could fall to your son.”

Madam Mu’s body shivered violently.

He actually knew all of this!

She had been inquiring around Shanghai City and had even gone to Shao Ren Hospital, but she couldn’t find out the identity and name of this divine doctor.

“Unfortunately.” Mu Heqing said indifferently, “Your son just used a hallucinogen on Xiao Ying, and now you will never be able to establish a good relationship with her.”

“You should be glad you didn’t confront her directly because otherwise, you’d be another body on the ground.”

With a “boom”, Madam Mu’s mind exploded once more.

She could hardly believe what she had heard: “What, what did you say?”

The divine doctor who saved Mu Heqing, was it Ying Zijin?!

But she had already asked Zhong Manhua, and apart from painting, calligraphy, and playing the zither, Ying Zijin had no other special skills.

Given Ying Zijin’s living environment, it was impossible for her to have any connection with medical practice.

But the truth was right in front of her eyes.

As Madam Mu thought back to all those coincidences, even if she didn’t want to believe it, she had no choice but to.

However, none of these shocks were as great as hearing the confirmation from Mu Heqing himself.

Madam Mu was stunned.

Meanwhile, leaning against a wall, Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow and turned his head.

The old man sure knew how to twist the knife.

It seemed he had caused the outburst.

“Elder Mu.” Fu Yunshen straightened up, sounding nonchalant, “Please, continue your impressive display of power. I’ll take the kid out first.”

Almost choking, Mu Heqing held back his irritation and gestured dismissively: “I’ll look for you later. Take good care of Xiao Ying and rest.”

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The two left the private room.

Ying Zijin rubbed her forehead and took a few slow breaths.

Fighting for so long, especially in a closed space, she really felt a bit suffocated.

When dealing with ordinary people, she would not use her Ancient Martial Inner Strength.

Fearing she might accidentally kill someone.

Ying Zijin twisted her wrists, feeling her body loosen slightly.

Just in time, there was a massage parlor downstairs where she could get a massage.

Just as she was considering this, a voice came from above her, with a deep timbre: “Which hand did you use to fight just now?”

Yawning, Ying Zijin was very tired: “Both.”

There were too many people; one hand was not enough to handle them all.

Fu Yunshen frowned, his peach-blossom eyes darkening: “Let me see.”

Ying Zijin glanced at him and then raised her hands for him to see.

There were a few red abrasions on the backs of her hands, but they were not severe.

However, due to her extremely pale skin, the abrasions appeared quite striking.

Fu Yunshen’s eyelashes fluttered.

Only at times like this did she resemble a child.

He took out a white round tin from his pocket and opened it.

Inside was a transparent green ointment, emitting a faint aroma of fresh herbs.

Fu Yunshen dipped a cotton swab into the ointment and bent down to apply it to her abrasions.

There was no pain, but rather a cool sensation.

Ying Zijin’s gaze steadied.

This kind of ointment was not available in the open market; it could only come from the Ancient medical field.@@novelbin@@

No matter how deep the wound, as long as this ointment was applied, it would heal quickly.

Even in the Ancient medical field, such ointment was rare.

But she could tell that this tin of ointment had a history of at least fifteen years.

After applying the medicine, Fu Yunshen placed the tin in the palm of her hand: “It’s yours now, keep it safe.”

Ying Zijin didn’t refuse and closed her fingers over it: “Did you use it before?”

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