Chapter 297: More Sweet Than Bitter
When Aunt Wen left, her face was full of tears, and the people in the room sat silently on the chairs, staring at a void in front of them, and their hearts were mixed.
In the corridor, Zhou Qiliang and Aunt Wen collided head-on, I didn't know her identity before, and I called her Aunt Wen when they met, but now
He paused in his footsteps and bowed his body, "Aunt Wen." β
It's obviously the same title, but at this moment, it reveals a meaningful respect.
Aunt Wen hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, leaned over and returned the salute, she had been a servant of the Mu family all her life, and she had never received such courtesy.
"Mr. Zhou. β
Zhou Qiliang stood up straight, looking at Aunt Wen's meaning, and didn't seem to want to just walk away.
"Aunt Wen, if you have anything to say, please say. β
Aunt Wen's eyes were white and red, and when she spoke, her nasal voice was extremely heavy, "You have been with the young master for decades, and if you encounter any problems, I think there are many ways to end it." As for Woobin," she paused, "he shouldn't have done something he regretted because of the grievances between our previous generation, I advised him, but he didn't listen, I think Mr. Zhou's words, he would listen." β
Zhou Qiliang looked at Aunt Wen quietly, his words were sincere, and his expression was helpless.
"Aunt Wen, it's not appropriate for you to tell me this. β
Aunt Wen said to him with red eyes: "Mr. Zhou, Yubin is just unconvinced by doing this, and wants to win a deserved respect for me, but he forgot that I don't belong to the world he wants, and it's not the life I want." Get to the bottom of everything, blame me!" After thinking about it, "He still has a brotherly relationship with the young master, if there is really something in the future, please help Yubin once." β
Zhou Qiliang's eyebrows furrowed, "I don't quite understand what you mean." β
Aunt Wen was firm, "No, you know. β
After speaking, he bowed deeply to Zhou Qiliang and left.
Zhou Qiliang was in the corridor, and he watched Aunt Wen go downstairs before retracting his eyes.
The attic was dark and damp, a small skylight was sealed by an iron fence, and the floors and walls were leaking from the rain, moldy and covered with moss.
Mu Ziqian moved a wooden xiΔng zΗ from the corner, let Ming Jin sit on it, bowed his head and asked him:
"Is it cold or not?"
"It's not cold. β
XiΔng zΗ is not big, and there is plenty of space for children to sit, but if you add an adult, it will be crowded.
"Daddy, you sit too. β
Ming Jin moved to the edge of XiΔng ZΗ and made way for Mu Ziqian, who shook his head, "Daddy doesn't sit." β
Ming Jin pulled Mu Ziqian's hand, "Let's sit together." β
The child's thoughtfulness warmed Mu Ziqian's heart, and he picked the person up, put it on his lap, and sat on the xiΔng zΗ with his ass.
Ming Jin was in his arms, "Daddy still has a way." β
Mu Ziqian rubbed the child's head, and the corners of his lips were about to bend, but they were stiffly straightened by two gunshots.
Phew
The earthquake retreated from the sky, and it also shook Mu Ziqian's heart.
Ming Jin, who was sitting in his arms, obviously felt his father's hand hugging him tightly, as if he wanted to hold something.
"Daddy," Ming Jin raised his head, but the person above him didn't respond, and he continued, "Where did Uncle Ah Qi and Uncle Madman go?"
Mu Ziqian was silent for a few seconds, "They are in other rooms. β
Ming Jin sighed, and there was silence in the attic.
The anger on Mu Ziqian's body became heavier and heavier, and at that time, Mu Yubin, who was at the window on the second floor, looked at the beach not far away, the two fell on the beach and were dragged into the sea, he stared at it without blinking during the whole process, and when he turned around, he looked at Zhou Qiliang.
"Convinced?" Zhou Qiliang held a cigarette, and the expression on his face was calm and calm.
Mu Yubin sat back in the chair, his legs folded, "It's not enough to make me believe in you. β
Zhou Qiliang is a smart person and knows what makes Mu Yubin believe in him completely.
"Don't worry, when you get what you want, I'll get what I deserve, and it's just a shot at him. β
"Soon you'll be able to do it. β
"You too. β
The two of them each have ghosts, and they have hypocritical expressions on their faces.
"Aunt Wen just told me something in the hallway. β
Mu Yubin's eyes lit up, "Don't listen to her." β
Zhou Qiliang continued: "You really don't want to know what she told me?"
Mu Yubin turned his face away in disgust, "I don't want to!"
Zhou Qiliang got up, "Okay, I didn't say it." "Walking outward, when he reached the door, his footsteps stopped, holding the doorknob and did not look back," she begged me to help you once if something happened in the future. β
Disdainful: "Cut!"
Zhou Qiliang walked out and closed the door.
Bauhinia Mountain No. 10 Villa, the old residence of the Mu family.
In the courtyard, a group of bodyguards in black suits stood around the villa, and the villa was also tightly guarded.
In the study, Mu Jingshan sat on the sofa, his face was not very good with his eyes closed, Mu Qiuxian on the side took care of him, Chai Jiahui was blocked in the guest room, guarded by three people, restricting his freedom.
Mu Qiuxian's cheeks turned unnaturally red, and he turned to the person who was guarding them and begged, "Let me go to the bedroom and get him some heart medicine for him, if it goes on like this, he won't be able to hold it." β
The man in black looked indifferent and ruthlessly rejected her: "No!"
Mu Qiuxian has been begging for a long time, and when her patience ran out, she slammed the teacup in her hand, and with a bang, the tea splashed all over her body, and she roared with red eyes: "If he really has three long and two short, you can get along poorly." Your mission is to imprison us, not to kill us!"
The man in black was stunned, turned around and went to the corner to hit DiΓ n HuΓ , Mu Qiuxian's chest rose and fell violently, staring at the person.
"Yes. β
Mu Qiuxian crossed the two of them and walked towards the outside of the study, followed by a man in black.
When she arrived at the room, she went straight to the chest of drawers, opened the drawer, and rummaged through it to find drugs for the treatment of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.
got the medicine, and the person behind him urged: "Let's go." β
Mu Qiuxian said: "The study is a little cold, I'll take another blanket." β
The other party didn't stop it, Mu Qiuxian hurriedly walked towards the cabinet, opened the cabinet door, and took out two blankets and returned to the study.
Mu Qiuxian put a dark coffee-colored blanket on Mu Jingshan's body, poured another cup of warm water, and asked Mu Jingshan to take the medicine.
The jujube red blanket was put aside, and Mu Qiuxian picked up the blanket and sat next to Mu Jingshan.
"Old man,"
"Hmm. Mu Jingshan closed his eyes and responded.
"In my life with you, I have enjoyed happiness and responsibility, and I am still more sweet than bitter. At this age, I have no regrets, if I can't go down with you, you have to take care of yourself. β
Mu Jingshan suddenly opened his eyes, "What are you going to do?"
"Put the gun down" Mu Qiuxian roared, spreading the blanket, and holding a grenade that had been unsafed in her hand.
Just in case, there are some Η qΓ¬ hidden in the house, but I didn't expect it to really come in handy.
The people in the study were frightened, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.
"You, don't be impulsive. The man in black stared at Mu Qiuxian nervously, his eyes observing the grenade in her hand from time to time.
"Let my driver come. Mu Qiuxian stared at the man, "Otherwise, I'll detonate it!"
The man in black was called Wang Jin, and the people on the side approached him, "Brother Jin, what should I do?"
Wang Jin calmed down her emotions, and she was much more sensible, and everyone was afraid of death, so she was just scared.
"If you detonate it, you'll die too!"
Mu Qiuxian's old face was matched with a sad smile, as if the things in front of her were insignificant to her.
"I don't care. When she said this, her tone was firm, "I'm all this age, I'm always going to die, sooner or later, it doesn't mean anything to me." β
Mu Jingshan covered his heart, "Ah Xian, give me something." β
Mu Qiuxian clutched her grenade, "Old man, you have listened to me all your life, and you will listen to me this time." β
Mu Jingshan bit his lower lip, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his heart hurt so much that beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.
"Quick, let the driver come!" Mu Qiuxian glared angrily, "I'll only give you three minutes, and once the time passes, everyone will die together." β
The horizontal ones are afraid of being stunned, and the stunned ones are afraid of dying.
Wang Jin said, "Quick, tell him to come quickly." β
"Yes. β
Wang Jin stared at the grenade in Mu Qiuxian's hand, "You must not let go." β
Two minutes later, a man in his fifties hurried over and chuckled when he saw the situation in the study.
He and the other servants were locked up in the basement, and everyone was talking about whether the villa was really being controlled, but everything was now proving it to him.
"Lao Zhao, come over and take the old man away. Mu Qiuxian said a word, and Wang Jin shouted: "No!"
Mu Qiuxian raised the grenade in her hand, her fingers loosened slightly, and Wang Jin's face changed in shock, "Don't!
Mu Qiuxian's hands were trembling, and she said sharply to the driver: "Lao Zhao, hurry up, push the old man away." β
Mu Jingshan couldn't even say anything in pain, so he could only stretch out his hand and grab Mu Qiuxian tremblingly, he said with his actions that he would not leave.
"What are you still in a daze, hurry up!"
The driver came back to his senses, helped Mu Jingshan to the wheelchair, and pushed the person towards the door.
Mu Qiuxian learned sign language and lip language in her early years, and the reason why she insisted on letting the driver take Mu Jingshan away was because of the conversation between Wang Jin and the people in shΗu jΔ«li.
Isn't there a single mouth left?
Got it.
Since they won't let them go, someone should get out of here and deliver the news.
Mu Qiuxian stood at the window, watching Mu Jingshan sit in the car, the old man stared at him with a painful expression, there were tears in his eyes, he clutched the door desperately, he didn't want to get into the car, but he was still broken by the driver and pushed in.
The sedan drove away
Mu Qiuxian suddenly stretched her eyebrows, old man, we'll see you in the next life.
With a loud bang, the ground of Villa No. 10 shook, and Mu Jingshan in the car had purple lips, and his head was tilted and he fainted.
The small town of Carmel
Between heaven and earth, sunlight peeks through a narrow gap and illuminates the caravan by the sea.
Andy leaned against the side of the bed, tilting his head to look at the sleeping face on the bed.
The morning light shone on her cheeks, lining the woman's fair skin more clearly.
It is said that the morning light is always beautiful and warm, which makes people full of hope for today, and Andy is in the same mood at this moment, he hopes that this time will be longer.
In her sleep, Qiu Jing smelled a unique perfume smell, domineeringly burrowed into her nose, invaded her internal organs, making her more and more uncomfortable, her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and when she opened her eyes, she collided with his gaze.
Andy: "Good morning. β
Qiu Jing closed her eyes, I hope it's a dream!