"Xiao Yan, for the sake of the Mu Group, I advise you not to be too tough, you can, you can pretend to promise them first......"

"Impossible!"

Before Mu Qianting finished speaking, he was vetoed by Mu Qianting. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You!" Mu Qianting didn't know how to persuade him. To be honest, he also loves his younger brother very much in his heart, and he naturally knows that Mu Qianyan doesn't like Jian Wanyan, but his personal feelings are in the confrontation with the entire Mu Group, and the final outcome is probably only one "death".

After a pause for a moment, Mu Qianting suddenly looked up at Mu Qianyan and said, "Do you like that woman named Ji Xue?" ”

Brushing the ground, Mu Qianting turned his head suddenly, looking directly at Mu Qianting's gaze seemed to have an invisible horror, and the temperature around him was significantly reduced by eight degrees, even Mu Qianting was the first time to see his younger brother like this.

It seems that this time, these boys are serious!

"Hehe, okay, don't think nonsense!" Mu Qianting didn't want to lose face in front of his younger brother, so he snorted and continued: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to her." ”

Regarding Mu Qianting's words, Mu Qianyan didn't nod for the first time, but his eyes changed before he asked coldly, "Does Mu Yajun know about this matter?" ”

Mu Qianting raised his eyebrows, looked at Mu Qianyan, his face remained unchanged, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, should his younger brother be so smart.

"Yes." Mu Qianting nodded helplessly.

Mu Qianyan's body that had just leaned forward slowly fell back to the sofa, and with his long arm stretched out, he took the coffee cup on the table in his hand, and after turning it twice, he suddenly raised his head and met Mu Qianting's eyes.

"I'm afraid I already knew it when Ji Xue entered Aoba, right?" Although it was a question, Mu Qianyan had already affirmed in his heart that Mu Yajun's attention to Ji Xue was probably already there when he was in Aoba, so those previous doubts were easily solved.

From this point of view, that Tong Xingyu really got the hint of Jian Wanyan, so he secretly wanted to remove Ji Xue from Qingye when he entered Aoba.

"Yes." Mu Qianting didn't want to lie, but also because he knew that lying was useless, this younger brother didn't seem to care about anything on weekdays, but he was more shrewd than anyone else, and understood better than anyone else, sometimes, he just felt that this younger brother was like a demon mirror, enough to shine out all the gloom in the family, but he didn't care about it.

Mu Qianyan retracted his gaze, took a sip of coffee, and said, "Tell Mu Yajun that Ji Xue is my woman, let her keep to herself, otherwise, don't blame me for not caring about the love of mother and son!" ”

"Little Death! Don't bite a Mu Yajun, she is our mother after all! ”

"She doesn't deserve to be our mother!" Mu Qianyan didn't give Mu Qianting any face.

"You! Why do you want to be like this, it's not easy for mother. Mu Qianting didn't know why his younger brother always had such an attitude towards his mother, it seemed that this attitude had appeared since he was very young.

Mu Qianting naturally didn't know why Mu Qianyan had such an attitude towards Mu Yajun, because he didn't want his eldest brother to be sad, those embarrassing pictures and vicious words, he just knew about it, there was no need to take another person and make him sad.

The picture is still, and Mu Qianxian's thoughts go back to when he was ten years old.

That day, he came back from school early because of a fever, and he wanted to go back to his bedroom to get a good night's sleep, but when he was about to go upstairs, he heard a moan from his parents' bedroom.

When people are sick, they want to be loved by their relatives the most, and Mu Qianyan is naturally the same at a young age, especially when the other party is still a mother. So, ten-year-old Mu Qianxian dragged his sick body to his mother and father's room, but before he could reach the door, he heard a male voice from the bedroom that he had never heard before.

"Baby, you're amazing! Would you like to do it again? ”

Kogi Qianxian raised his arm for a moment, thinking that he was having auditory hallucinations due to fever, because the voice was obviously not his father's, however, before he could come back to his senses, a voice came from the room again that made him almost kneel on the spot.

The voice came from the mother, but the name of the mother was not the father.

"I hate it! Ah Kun, I'm very tired, it's okay to rest for a while, and it's not too early, the two little begging ghosts in my family are going to come back in a while, and they will be found out, okay, you quickly pack up, and leave while the three of them haven't come back yet. ”

"Hey, what a disappointment, when will you really be with me? When was it a head to always be so sneaky? ”

"What's wrong with sneaking? Wouldn't it be more exciting? Okay, don't be dissatisfied, if you ask me about the divorce again, I won't bother with you anymore! ”

"Hey, I don't understand, you have no relationship with that piece of wood at all, why don't you divorce yet? Divorced, and then throw your two sons to that log, how easy it is to be alone, when the time comes, I will take you wherever you want, how good! ”

"Whew, you know what! Tell you, it's impossible for me to divorce that wood, and besides, I won't give up those two begging ghosts, how can these brothers say that they are also a resource in the future, how can they throw it away at will? Okay, get up, don't find out if you don't get up! ”

"Hmm~~, baby, let's have another one, okay, people still want it, what's the matter, come on, another ......"

“…… I hate it......"

The man did not leave immediately, but after his words fell, a heavy wheezing sound was heard in the room again.

Xiao Qianyan didn't know how he got back to the room, he wanted to push open the door and beat the pair of dogs and men violently, but he didn't have the courage, he had a high fever and fell into hell in an instant when he lay on the bed, the whole person was groggy, and the violent heart fluctuations almost made him lose his breath.

The words "begging ghost" and "resource" have been lingering in his ears, like flies that can't be waved away, making his already drowsy head even more dizzy, and making his already sad heart even more sad, for a moment, Xiao Qianyan thought that he had really entered hell, and suddenly all kinds of ghosts appeared in front of him, and those ghosts only had two faces, one face was a man's, with a nose, a mouth, but no eyes, and the other was Mu Yajun's.

The cold sweat was more violent than the rain, and the futon under him was wet in the blink of an eye, and when Mu Zonglin came back, he found that Xiao Mu Qianyan had fallen into a coma at some point, and Mu Yajun, as a mother, left the house before Mu Zonglin and Mu Qianting came back, and he didn't notice that there was a young son lying close to death at home.