Mated at First Sight
Chapter 767 - 511: Muxue, Truly Disappointing to the Extreme (Three More Updates)_1

Chapter 767: Chapter 511: Muxue, Truly Disappointing to the Extreme (Three More Updates)_1

In a corner of the banquet hall sat a man, a man whose countenance was gloomy yet remained remarkably handsome.

The playful curve that used to reside in his lips had disappeared, leaving behind an icy expression in his eyes as he stared keenly at Tang Qian at the entrance, who was still welcoming guests with a smile.

Mi Zheng had expected Tang Qian to have designs against Mu Lin, yet he did not realize that Tang Qian would use his own wife of over twenty years as bait.

Admittedly, even Mi Zheng couldn’t help admiring him for this move.

On this matter, Tang Qian proved himself more ruthless than Mi Zheng; at the very least, Mi Zheng would never scheme against his wife, even if their marriage was only a sham.

The Gong Family was indeed unlucky to have such a son-in-law.

However.

Though reluctant to admit it, Mi Zheng couldn’t veil the rage boiling within him. That woman, that woman was his alone to handle, and he would not let anyone else harm her.

If something were to happen to her today, Mi Zheng swore to make Tang Qian regret his actions.

Right now, he was feeling utterly displeased.

He abruptly downed the red wine he had in his hand. The servant by his side was clueless as to why their young master was in such a mood.

Could it be because of Mu Lin?

After pondering a bit, the servant concluded that only Mu Lin could affect their young master’s mood so significantly.

Sensing a gaze full of icy malice from behind, Tang Qian turned around subconsciously, only to find nothing.

A smirk appeared on his face again.

His plan to kill two birds with one stone seemed to be working perfectly well.

It took the Organization nearly four years to deal with a person he easily tricked into walking into her own death. Even Tang Qian himself could not help but admire his brilliance, letting out a silent, triumphant laugh.

Compared to the forced smiles on the faces of the rest of the Gong family, Tang Qian’s smile seemed more like a triumphant smirk - as if he was basking in the glory of spring.

It was uncertain though, how long this triumphant smirk could remain on his face.

At this moment, all the old men from the grand hall of the Gong family had arrived, and the banquet seats outside were almost full.

"Father, it’s time to begin." Gong Minglei entered the hall to inform his father and the other elders.

"Alright," the Gong family patriarch nodded, standing up to address the people, "Let’s go out." Though he would definitely prefer to begin after Mu Lin and his little Muxue were safe, he couldn’t keep the numerous guests waiting outside any longer since he was the host.

The elders stood up and walked towards the main table.

Usually, the birthday person would say a few welcoming words at the beginning of the banquet. However, today, Gong Minglei took care of it for his father, understanding that he was reluctant to speak. After uttering a few courteous words, he declared the start.

A birthday feast is just a gathering for people to dine together. But this gathering was a rare occasion where all these patriarchs were present together.

Such a gathering was indeed a rare occurrence.

Barely two minutes into the feast, with only half the dishes served, a grating voice filled with gloating and ridicule rang out in everyone’s ears.

"Elder Gong, I’ve heard rumor that Gong Miss’s insanity has been cured. Why doesn’t she join us so we can all have a look? We’ve been worried for over twenty years! Oh, right, and the Poison Doctor too! I heard she’s extraordinarily beautiful. Ever since yesterday, I’ve been eager to see her."

The man’s words carried an explicit provocation, wittingly rubbing salt on the Gong family’s wounds and deliberately antagonizing them.

Upon hearing these insolent remarks, Elder Gong’s expression hardened as every member of the Gong family clenched their fists in unison.

Again with the Tang family, always bringing up what should not be brought up.

The young man who spoke was no older than his twenties, likely the youngest of the Tang family. His disrespectful remarks showed a lack of judgment, but as elders, they couldn’t reproach him, especially not during such a celebratory occasion.

That just wouldn’t bring good luck.

But then.

"Hong, what are you saying, shut your mouth." The Tang family patriarch rebuked, only to quickly turn to Elder Gong, "Elder Gong, I truly apologize. The young ones don’t know any better, I hope you won’t be offended."

His words bore no genuine concern, they sounded more indulgent than anything, causing displeasure among the people present.

Twenty years ago, the Tang and Gong families were indeed very close, especially during the time when Tang Qichuan and Gong Muxue were still lovers. But ever since Tang Qichuan’s death, the ties between the two families gradually frayed, almost to the point of non-existence.

On the surface, it was due to Tang Qichuan, but was that really the case? There were undoubtedly more layers to this animosity.

As of now, the only link between the Tang and the Gong family was Tang Qian, who married into the Gong family.

Despite having achieved a considerable status within the Gong family, Tang Qian still had quite a way to go when compared to the prodigy that was Tang Qichuan.

What a pity those times were.

Upon hearing the Tang family patriarch’s words, all the elders present furrowed their brows.

They wondered, what exactly were these two up to tonight? Were they attempting to embarrass Elder Gong? For anyone’s sake, they were the first to oppose.

Compared to the Elder Tang, everyone had a closer relationship with Elder Gong; not to mention the Gong family was the head of their several large families.

As expected, upon hearing Elder Tang’s words, Tang Hong – the man who first sparked the argument – looked somewhat innocent, "Grandpa, did I say something wrong? You’ve always taught me to speak the truth, haven’t you?"

"I was just seeking the truth, Elder Gong. As my elder, I’m sure you will provide me with a truthful answer, won’t you?"

"Elder Gong." His gaze rested once more on Elder Gong, his face the picture of humility.

"Everyone speaks of how strict the Tang family’s discipline is. True, twenty years ago it was so. But having not seen you in twenty years, is this the current state of the Tang family?"

"Muxue, you must be terribly disappointed."