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At this point, Ning Anran had no ground to argue with Mu Xuri.

If she angered him, he could kick her out of the Mu Mansion right now, and then she would never have the chance to return to Mr. Xiaojiu’s side.

“No, Third Uncle, I just wanted to do a good job for you.”

Mu Xuri’s eyes narrowed slightly, his voice laced with contempt.

“For me? Tell me, what have you done for me?”

“I…” Ning Anran had nothing to say.

She really couldn’t accomplish anything, and it was all because of that wretch Baili Xia, who always guarded against her.

Trying to inquire a bit about her affairs was always so difficult.

Mu Xuri slapped the armrest of the wheelchair forcefully, angrily saying, “Can’t speak out, can you? I haven’t mistreated you.”

“Keeping you in the Mu Mansion, giving you a chance, it’s only your lack of ambition that’s to blame.”

“What? You don’t think about repaying me a little?”

Ning Anran was frightened terribly and hastily explained, “Third Uncle, I didn’t do well. Whatever you want me to do to repay you, just…”

She wanted to say, just don’t torture her body anymore, this body had to be kept for Mr. Xiaojiu.

But how dared she say such words in front of Mu Xuri?

“Just what? Do you think I’m going to eat you or something?”

Mu Xuri looked down at Ning Anran standing by the bookshelf, her body trembling slightly.

The look clearly showed she was scared by him.

A strange pleasure of abuse arose in his mind, seemingly venting the day’s displeasure through this manner on this girl.

“Come over here.” he said more softly.

Ning Anran trembled all over hearing this and hurriedly raised her eyes to look at Mu Xuri opposite her.

“Third Uncle, I, I…”

“Don’t be afraid, I won’t do anything to you.”

Mu Xuri instantly changed his role, turning into the appearance of a kind and amiable uncle.

The smile on his face, the gentle voice, and the big hand slowly stretching out conveyed a sense of warmth.

Ning Anran struggled inside, knowing well that he wouldn’t be as gentle as he appeared.

As long as she went over, her body inevitably would be treated indecently by him again.

But what if she didn’t go over?

“Do you not trust Third Uncle anymore?”

Mu Xuri’s voice came again, without blaming her, sounding devoid of any anger.

Ning Anran lifted her head slightly, the panic in her eyes still so obvious.

“I trust, I trust Third Uncle.”

Her foot unconsciously moved a step forward, but inside she still struggled whether she should go over.

Mu Xuri saw her feet moving so slowly, so he simply continued to pressure her.

He leaned back, resting on the wheelchair’s back.

“Fine, if you don’t trust me anymore, then you should leave the Mu Mansion today, I won’t make things difficult for you.”

“No, I trust Third Uncle.”

Ning Anran dared not procrastinate anymore; she couldn’t afford to be expelled from the Mu Mansion.

Once she left the Mu Mansion, there definitely would never be a day for her to return.

She walked forward a few steps, coming within half a meter of Mu Xuri.

Her slightly trembling body showed her inner panic and resistance.

Mu Xuri’s heart throbbed more violently; the more Ning Anran was like this, the more it aroused his desire.

He stretched out his big hand and directly grabbed her wrist.

With force, he tugged her onto himself, making Ning Anran fall directly onto his lap.

“Ah…” Ning Anran exclaimed, already lying on Mu Xuri’s legs.

Her hands clawed around, catching the wheelchair’s armrest, trying to prop herself up.

But how could her strength compare to Mu Xuri’s, and within a few moves she was pressed back onto his legs.

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