"Hmm" Mu Weiyuan saw the blade slashing towards him, and the person instantly fainted.

Zhou Qiliang frowned on the side, looked at the one person on the ground, one knife and one hand, and sighed silently.

The madman understood that this was not brotherly affection, but an explanation to Mu Jingshan, the old man's white-haired man sending the black-haired man was a great mourning event in his later years, but he had to let Mu Weiyuan remember this lesson.

When Mu Ziqian returned to Qingfeng Yuan, it was almost early in the morning, and the two people in the abandoned factory, one was thrown into the sea of flowers, and the other was sent back to Chicago by plane.

The sound of the brakes caused the sleeping people to open their eyes, and Qiu Jing stared at the dark ceiling and slowly closed it.

Mu Ziqian pushed open the door of the villa, a light was lit at the entrance, and Aunt Wen was standing there wearing a coat, looking like she had been waiting for a while.

"Young Master," Steward Mu looked sad.

Mu Ziqian bowed his head lightly, lowered his head to change the slippers under his feet, and Aunt Wen said on the side: "Young grandma is not very comfortable, after you left, you vomited for a long time." ”

“！”

Mu Ziqian nodded, and said with an indifferent face: "Got it." And he said, "Go and rest." ”

Aunt Wen: "Yes." ”

Mu Ziqian went straight upstairs, his footsteps were deliberately suppressed, he went to Ming Jin's room first, turned on the dim wall lamp, stood by the bed for a while and turned to leave.

In front of the bedroom, Mu Ziqian held the doorknob, and when he hesitated, there was an invisible light hidden in his eyes.

Finally open the door and walk in.

The curtains were closed, blocking out the bleak moonlight, and his eyes fell on Qiu Jinghao on the bed, he knew that she was awake, but he ignored him.

Mu Ziqian leaned on the end of the bed and said softly, "I'm back." ”

“”

After speaking, Mu Ziqian walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom door closed, and the person on the bed opened his eyes, a pair of watery eyes clear and sharp, with a hint of forbearance.

The clothes fell off, Mu Ziqian looked at the blood splattered on the white shirt, retracted his eyes coldly, he crumpled all the clothes into a ball, stuffed them into a garbage bag, and threw them at the door.

Under the shower, the warm water poured all over his body, which should have been warm, but his current mood is like a cold winter day.

Mu Ziqian slowly stretched out his hand, looking through the water curtain, there were blood stains between his fingers, he scrubbed hard, rubbing his fingers red, but he always felt that he couldn't wash it clean.

yes, how do you wash it clean?

After taking a bath, Mu Ziqian walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, he didn't go to bed, but sat on the sofa and looked at the bed in the dark.

The room was so quiet that it could be heard that Mu Ziqian was addicted to smoking, so he took out a cigarette and crushed it in his hand.

"I know you blame me,"

Qiu Jing's eyes moved.

"But I didn't mean to lie to you. ”

"It's not intentional, it's intentional.

"I did go blind for a while," he paused, "three days ago. ”

Qiu Jing pursed her lower lip, recalling Mu Ziqian's bits and pieces in the past three days, she didn't find his flaws, and smiled self-deprecatingly in her heart, it seems that her professional level has been broken through by Mu Ziqian again.

The room was dim, but he knew that she had listened to every word, and the cigarette continued to spin between her fingers.

"I want to use this opportunity to solve a lot of problems, and I have to tell you that I have to tell you. When Mu Ziqian said this, he picked up the lighter on the small table, wanted to light it, and put it down again, "Really, the moment I can see it, I want to tell you the most, you have to believe me." ”

“”

"Wife, don't blame me, okay?" Mu Ziqian's voice was coaxed unconsciously, "You said that you have something to do with me, right, you are my wife, you have to live with me for the rest of your life, our future days, whether it is long or not, whether it is short or not, it is not cost-effective for you to spend your time on getting angry with me." Isn't it?"

He looked at the person on the bed, but still didn't move, this is not forgiving him, Mu Ziqian sighed silently, and continued to coax.

"Wife, even if you want to be angry, you shouldn't give birth now, you are still pregnant with a child, being angry is not good for your health, don't be angry, you are angry, I feel distressed, right!" He secretly looked at her again, "You are really aggrieved and upset, you just scold me and beat me, I promise not to fight back and scold me or not." ”

Qiu Jinghao frowned, so naïve.

Mu Ziqian was most afraid that Qiu Jing would be silent, which was more terrifying than arguing with him and making trouble with him.

"You are the person next to me, you know the moment I lost my sight, everyone believed it, on the contrary, if you know that I have recovered, this plan must not be real, even if you are a good actor, you can't play the real feeling, you know?!" Mu Ziqian looked at Qiu Jinghao tentatively, and was anxious, why was she still angry?

"There are people from Mu Weiyuan within the Mu clan, and I want to take advantage of this opportunity to dig them all out, and then cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Through the last meeting, three people appeared in the board of directors, and Mu Weiyuan has a lot to do with it, this time Cuipingshan matter, and they are all related, let me sign the document clearly written, after the company's equity transfer, the three shareholders will share five percent of Mu's annual profits, grandpa also saw this, let me do it. ”

Qiu Jing didn't expect her grandfather to be involved in this matter, is she the only one in the family who doesn't know about his regaining vision?

Realizing that what he just said was easy to misunderstand, Mu Ziqian explained, "Grandpa never knew that I was blind, so it was impossible to talk about regaining my sight. ”

Qiu Jing stared at the darkness and lost focus.

"These days, a hypocrite is more difficult to deal with than a real villain. I have been in society for so many years, and I can see some people who are well hidden, but they won't make a move before the time comes. Therefore, after I lost my sight, many hypocrites jumped out, including in the Mu clan and in the Dragon and Tiger Hall.

In the past two days, Zhou Qiliang found out that the two branch masters had shown signs of collusion with Shangguan Yao of the Butterfly Dance Club, and they are now dealing with it.

If I hadn't been blind, I am afraid that I would not have been easily exposed.

I just want to have a chance, and then solve all the hidden dangers.

Otherwise, no one will have a good life in this day. ”

Qiu Jing closed her eyes for a good reason, but she didn't want to listen to it now, and she couldn't listen to it.

The ravines are hard to fill, maybe that's what it means.

His voice was calm, and in the empty room, it was even more muffled.

"There is a person you mentioned who is very similar to me, Zhou Qiliang sent someone to check, according to the time and place of your tí gòng, and did not find that there are several important Jiān Kòng locations, and the probe is damaged and not repaired. ”

Qiu Jing couldn't help but wonder, so coincidental?

"Wife, I was wrong. ”

Qiu Jing was stunned, but at some point, Mu Ziqian had already gone to bed and hugged her from behind.

Well, she slept.

"Wife," Mu Ziqian shook her body, his arm around her waist, "wife"

"Qiu Jing closes her eyes tightly, since she pretends to be asleep, she will pretend to be the end."

"Wife, have you slept?"

"I slept. ”

Mu Ziqian:

Sleep and answer?

Mu Ziqian turned the person over and faced him, no one could see anyone's face clearly in the dark, but Qiu Jinghao felt the man's eyes burning, and his enthusiasm was like fire.

She pushed him, but with this strength, it was strange that Mu Ziqian could let go.

The more Qiu Jing pushed, the tighter Mu Ziqian hugged her, and he began to chase her lips, apologizing while kissing, "Wife, I was wrong, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong." ”

"You're excessive, hmm" Before the next sentence could be spoken, it was sealed.

The atmosphere became ambiguous and ambiguous, Qiu Jing really didn't want to admit that it was difficult for this man to be pestered when he was cheeky and begged for peace.

She hid around, still fascinated by his kisses.

"It's quiet," he said, his breath unsteady and heavy, his hand rubbing the edge of his pajamas and gently kneading them.

Snowskin made him greedy, and the kiss slipped from his lips to behind her ears.

He had just taken a shower, and his body had a fresh smell, and the man's palms were rough, and her heart trembled when he rubbed it.

Qiu Jing was so whimpering, but she was panicked in her heart, Mu Ziqian became more and more uncontrollable, and she wanted to taste the sweetness, but after taking a bite, she realized that she couldn't quit at all.

He couldn't control it anymore, Qiu Jinghao's cheeks were crimson, his mind was chaotic, and the only remaining reason told him, "No, no child"

Mu Ziqian swallowed every word in her mouth, and said in his ear: "I know it in my heart." ”

Before Qiu Jinghao could understand how he counted, she raised her head and stared at the illusory darkness with her eyes blurred.

Ups and downs, like a dream, he endured it for a long time, and finally broke out on this night.

Tossed to the end, Qiu Jing was covered in sweat, and Mu Ziqian also let go of her after eating a pre-dinner snack.

Mu Ziqian propped herself up, brushed away the wet hair on her cheeks, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll take you to wash." ”

Qiu Jing was so tired, nodded, picked him up, and went to the bathroom.

When I woke up in the morning, Qiu Jing slept in Mu Ziqian's arms, holding her head high, it was the man's handsome face, with a bit of delicacy in her fortitude, and the slight curvature between her thin lips was clearly waking up and pretending to be asleep.

She should have ignored him, but last night's development of events was obviously beyond Qiu Jinghao's expectations.

"Pretend to be asleep. Qiu Jing muttered resentfully.

His eyes were still closed, but his smile was deep.

The more Mu Ziqian laughed, the more angry Qiu Jing became, and pushed him away, but the man tightened his arms, easily held her in his arms, rubbed his chin between her hair a few times, and said:

"I didn't wake up,"

Qiu Jing glared at him.

Mu Ziqian squinted his eyes, seeing that Qiu Jing's face was expressionless, and his face was cold.

"Hold me tight. ”

Autumn Jing is good:""

"Sleep with me a little longer. ”

Qiu Jinghao glared at him again, who will sleep with you.

Mu Ziqian lowered his head and kissed her on the mouth, "You sleep with me!"

Qiu Jing was angry: "Mu Ziqian,"

Mu Ziqian smiled: "Call my husband." ”

Qiu Jinghao: "Your face is the same as your IQ." ”

Mu Ziqian: "Super handsome!"

Qiu Jing is good: "Height is equal to thickness!"

Yo he, change the way to say that he is cheeky. It doesn't matter, as long as the beauty is in the arms, it doesn't matter if you are thick-skinned or something.

Qiu Jing's face was as good as water, "I haven't forgiven you yet." ”

"How can I forgive?" Mu Ziqian exhaled helplessly, lying on his side, looking at her with his hand against his head, and hooking a strand of her hair with his other hand, wrapping it up and letting it go, teasing her as if he were teasing her.