Chapter 790: Two young

Although he was disgusted, he would not bully a child. What's more, because he inherited a part of his inheritance during that period, Mrs. Mu regarded him as a thorn in the eye and was overwhelmed by himself. How could he control others.
Murong Cheng didn't have deep contact with this sister, and only some of his memories were negative.
"She was obsessed with death metal rock when she was a teenager, and she often didn't go home in the middle of the night, either to attend an underground concert or soak in an Internet cafe." Murong Cheng said, "Once, she didn't go home all day. Mom went out to look for her at night, and found it at 4 in the morning from 9 in the evening. There was a lot of snow that day. When Mom came back, her clothes, hair, and eyelashes were covered with snow. The next day she had a high fever of 39 degrees. The servant called me and told me that I knew about it."
Murong Cheng sighed in a low voice, and then said: "I rushed back from Xianghai City immediately and wanted to teach her a lesson, but my mother refused, saying that it was her fault for not teaching Zizi well, and I can't blame Zizi. I At that time, I couldn't figure out that we were responsible for Ruan Li's death and Ruan Li's child. Why should we be responsible for this child's life?"
If everyone is responsible for everything, what about him? Who is responsible for his life?
In Murongcheng's view, Bai Wei had done her best to help Ruan Li raise her child. As for whether the child was a talent, it was her own good fortune and had nothing to do with Bai Wei.
Of course, Mu Zi's personality has become autistic and surly, which is inseparable from the growth environment.
But why should Bai Wei be required to give Mu Zi a perfect growth environment?
Even the biological parents can only do their best, no one can guarantee that they will provide their children with a growth environment with absolute perfect scores.
There are various sufferings in life. At least in the circumstances at the time, Bai Wei's best effort was to make Mu Zi worry free.
After Murong Cheng finished speaking, he turned to look at her and asked, "Do you think I have a hard heart?"
She rubbed her face against his arm, and whispered, "I think you still have feelings for your sister."
Otherwise, I wouldn't say so much.
Explain one by one why she alienated this sister, not knowing whether she was persuading others or persuading herself.
Murong Cheng was silent for a long time, then let out a sigh of relief: "Maybe, she is very poor."
Huunxu lived for sixteen years, and his life stopped abruptly before it really started. It's really pitiful.
Maybe it's because I talked too much about the past today, maybe it was because I was concerned about Murongxuan in the hospital. Mu Zi and Murongcheng couldn't sleep that night, and the two leaned on the bed and talked quietly.
Mu Zi asked him: "Mrs. Mu is so targeted at you, have you got a lot of inheritance?"
"Fifteen percent." Murong Cheng said.
Mu Zi was surprised, "...15%?"
Murongcheng seemed to see her thoughts and smiled: "Mu Zening is even less, he and Murongxuan each get 10%."
"What about the rest?" Mu Zi was surprised, so counting, three people added together would only be 35%, and the remaining 65%?
Is it all given to Bai Wei?
Before the old man passed away, Bai Wei was all taking care of him, and he was moved to leave most of the family property to the beloved woman. This is very likely.
"The remaining 60% was given to Mu Zichuan, and 5% was given to my mother." Murong Cheng said.
Mu Zi looked blank and didn't realize who this Mu Zichuan was.
Murong Cheng looked at her silly look funny, pinched her nose, "The second youngest of Mu's family, the prisoner."
"Oh! It's him..." Mu Zi suddenly remembered that Mu Zening mentioned once that Mu Er Young Master was the most respected son of Mr. Mu.
Respect and pampering are not the same.
Parents will give all the treasures to the most favored children, but the inheritance of the family business will always fall on the most important children.
"What kind of person is he?" Mu Zi asked curiously.
But Murong Cheng was reluctant to talk more, closing his eyes and saying indifferently: "What kind of person can he be? An ordinary man."