Mu Ming was dumbfounded by Mu Er's question, and after a while, Mu Ming smiled, "So, am I too lenient?" ”

Muir was heartbroken, and looked out the window.

Mu Ming didn't speak again.

The silence in the hospital room was terrible.

Mu Ming's angular face exuded a coldness, and the inky pupils reflected Mu Er's petite body, and the fluttering thing in his heart was pressed down by Mu Ming.

Mu Er knew that she had angered Mu Ming this time, and she could feel his low pressure, and Mu Er couldn't help but shudder.

Mu Ming raised his feet and left, his pace unhurried, as if nothing had happened.

The moment he opened the door, Mu Ming heard Mu Er say, "Brother, I'll go to work in the company tomorrow, you can look at and arrange a position." ”

Mu Er's tone was like Mu Ming's footsteps, not in a hurry or slow.

Mu Ming's footsteps paused, and after two seconds, he opened the door and left.

========== Mu Ming's driver saw Mu Ming coming out of the hospital, so he got out of the car and opened the door, and waited for Mu Ming to get into the car, "Young master, shall we go to the company?" ”

"Go to the clouds."

Mu Ming thought for a long time and then commanded.

Reaching out and tearing his tie off and throwing it aside, Mu Ming lay limply on the leather saddle.

Why are you so tired?

He has gone from a poor and sour hairy boy to the now famous Young Master Mu, he has climbed to this position step by step, stepping on the blood and corpses of many people, and has now a life of wind and rain, his original intention is just to not protect the person he loves, but his mother is dead.

He wanted to quit the game of power struggle, but he couldn't help himself.

He doesn't hurt others, but others don't necessarily hurt him, and his father, the old guys on the board, all want him dead.

If it weren't for the death of the old thing's original heir, and the mistress's children still not walking, the old guy wouldn't have let himself come back.

Since you can't quit, then stand up and fight a good fight.

He swore that those who hurt the people he loved would be torn to pieces.

He wants to give them back the damage they have done to their mother.

The old guy doesn't have much time left, as long as he marries the daughter of the Lei family, this qiē will be his own, he will be the king of this kingdom, the king of no one dares to move or dictate.

But why is my heart so tired now?

So painful?

"Who specifically sued Lao Tzu for this?"

Mu Ming roared with a painful face, and in the empty box, there was no one to answer him.

The empty wine bottle occupied most of the table, and Mu Ming's head was dizzy, "Bartender! Serve the wine. ”

A young bartender came up and said, "Sir, you can't drink any more, you've drunk a lot." ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Serve Lao Tzu wine. ”

Mu Ming raised his head, the figure in front of him dangled, Mu Ming shook his head, trying his best to sober himself up.

A playful smile curled into Mu Ming's slightly red face, "Call a few people for me to come and drink with me." ”

The bartender looked at Young Master Mu's appearance, he always thought that among the four young masters in the capital, Young Master Mu was the most calm one!

Ten minutes later.

The door of the box room opened, and Mu Ming glanced up, but unfortunately the alcohol was too strong, and Mu Ming couldn't see the face of the person who came at all.

It's just that this dress is similar to Muor.

Mu Mingchao's figure smiled and said, "Woman, do you know how to drink?" ”

The person who was called a woman was stunned at first, then smiled charmingly, walked to the sofa next to Mu Ming and sat down, "Young Master Mu, is this a drink to dispel your sorrows?" Or ......"

"Shhh

The woman was talking while pouring wine, Mu Ming put her index finger to her lips, the woman turned her head to look at Mu Shao, and a magnified face suddenly appeared in the woman's glass-colored pupils, and the woman was really startled.

The smell of wine on her face made the woman clearly know that Mu Shao was drunk.

"Just drink with me."

Mu Ming finally finished speaking.

The woman poured herself a glass of wine, raised her head and drank it all, Mu Ming watched the woman's drinking movements, stunned and did not react, when the woman raised the third glass of wine, Mu Ming snatched the wine glass and simmered the wine in one gulp.

This time, I was stunned by a woman.