Chapter 354: He Tingxiao Is Not Dead

Mu Chenxi looked at Su Yun with cold disdain.

Unyielding in the slightest.

Her gaze and the force she applied on Su Yun's wrist conveyed a clear message.

This slap, she would never allow it to land on Ah Yan's face.

"Hmph."

Angered to the extreme, Su Yun let out a cold laugh.

"How laughable this 'not allowing' is!"

Unable to deliver the slap, she forcefully withdrew her hand.

She took a step back but did not leave, instead looking at Mu Chenxi with a cold, mocking sneer.

"Flesh and hair are inherited from one's parents, Fu Yanshen is my son. Not to mention slapping him, even if I were to swell his face and make his mouth bleed, he would have to obediently accept it. This is filial piety."

Su Yun didn't think she was in the wrong, her face was full of self-righteousness, her words confident, "Filial sons come from the stick!"