Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Chapter 289: 289 Surprise After Despair

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"That person is not tall, about thirty years old, with a black mole on his eyebrow, and he went in that direction. You can catch up now." Although Mu Hanyan never thought of becoming a saint, she was not Mu Hanyan. As Ze and the others imagined, vengeance is inevitable, and he added another sentence.

"Really?" The middle-aged man jumped up like a carp on a chopping board.

"Why am I lying to you? If you want to see you die, the result will be the same if you don't say a word." Mu Hanyan curled her lips and said disapprovingly. She doesn't care about this kind of person's life or death at all, whether to help or not depends on her mood.

The middle-aged man didn't have time to think about it, he just felt that what he said was right, so he moved his legs and chased in the direction Mu Hanyan pointed. In desperation and regret, someone suddenly handed him a life-saving straw, and the huge surprise almost overwhelmed him. And his mentality also changed drastically at this moment.

After running for a few steps, he stopped, turned around and cupped his hands to Mu Hanyan and said, "My name is Lin Zhide. Earlier, I was deceived by lard and said so many bad things about you, but you are still willing to help me regardless of the past. I am really ashamed, no matter whether I can get back the title deed or not, the young master is my reborn parent, this kindness, I, Lin Zhide, will always remember in my heart."

After finishing these words in one breath, the middle-aged man galloped out again.

"Young master, thank you for recovering your belongings just now. I can't thank you enough." Seeing that Lin Zhide apologized to Mu Hanyan and admitted his mistake, how could other people believe his previous nonsense, that young man was the first to go forward thank.

"Thanks to your help, I found the ancestral sword, thank you very much." Another middle-aged man also stepped forward to thank him. In Mu Hanyan's eyes, his so-called ancestral sword can only be regarded as above-average, but in the eyes of this kind of common people, it is indeed called a divine sword, and more importantly, it is of great significance to be passed down from his ancestors.

"That Lin Zhide slandered the young master, but the young master reminded him regardless of the past. Even this old man is ashamed of himself." The old man who had previously accused Mu Hanyan of misbehavior also said with emotion.

"It's thanks to my son that I was able to recover the loss this time. Why don't you let me be the host, how about inviting you to Zuixianlou for a few drinks?" Someone said boldly.

"You are so poor, why do you invite guests? I will invite me."

"If you want to invite, you have to be decent. Let's invite everyone together and let Zuixianlou take out their century-old wine to taste." Some people followed suit.

All of a sudden, everyone surrounded Mu Hanyan, thanking him, praising him, treating him to the guests, booing and booing, but they all expressed gratitude and admiration.

Human nature is ugly sometimes, but not everyone is like that.

Mu Ze's complexion was even worse. It would have been fine if they had thanked Mu Hanyan from the beginning, but they hesitated before, and even played prestige in front of him and reprimanded him a few words. Even more embarrassing.

When the others saw Mu Ze's expression, they secretly despised him: Even us outsiders admire this Mr. Hanyan, but your own family members are indifferent. What's the reason

It's just a few brats, do you think you are an adult if you put on an old-fashioned look? You don't even have such a stomach, what can you become

Because Mu Ze and the others felt ashamed by Mu Hanyan's actions before, they were extra careful when speaking and concealed the origin of their surnames, so that now they don't even know Mu Hanyan's surname except for his first name. .

Although none of them said what was in their hearts, Mu Ze could still see the disdain in their eyes. Seeing that Mu Hanyan accidentally stole all the limelight, he felt even more like sitting on an anvil, wishing he could put on his wings and leave Xiaoyang City immediately.