Chapter 60 Zichen's Wrath
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Mu Junyan looked at the window of smoke and rain, and lit a cigarette irritably, but he didn't smoke it, but just held it in his hand. After a while, he turned his head and asked Liang Xuezhang: "You just give me the bottom, how long can the old man live?" ā
Mu Mingxiong suddenly fell ill in Yanchuan a while ago, and Yun Zichen personally sent him back, and Liang Xuezhang accompanied him throughout the process. The first thing he said after seeing Mu Junyan was: "Seventh Master, you have to be prepared, the old man is just afraid that he won't be able to." ā
Mu Junyan was taken aback. Yes, the old man is very strict, he treats his sons equally, and he is almost harsh, Mu Junwang and Mu Junyao, who is far abroad, are slightly better, because he does not need to inherit the grand hegemony of the Dongguan army, but he is different, he was thrown into the army to exercise when he was a teenager, there are several teachers alone, and later he went to the military school in Russia. A little bit of bad is a very smoked meal. Mu Mingxiong didn't know how to do it himself, and he did it for the following adjutants. The adjutants watched him grow up, so naturally they would not be ruthless, so Mu Mingxiong stipulated that the feather duster must be broken before it can be stopped.
The old man is also very selfish, but this selfishness is still biased against him. Mu Mingxiong did all this for him Mu Junyan was paving the way, and now he suddenly heard that this big warlord who dominated the seven provinces of Central China would die soon, and this was the most stern and closest person to him. Mu Junyan's heart was full of complicated emotions, he was used to calming down, but at the moment he was a little uneasy, he was still young, if the old man suddenly died at this time, the group of people below might not obey him.
Liang Xuezhang said: "Old man, this is already at an advanced stage, cancer has been an insurmountable problem for several years, although advanced drugs have been developed abroad, but it can only delay death." He paused and sighed, "Actually, if you want me to say, the patient's pain will be aggravated by using those medicines, and it is better not to use them." ā
Mu Junyan snorted slightly: "This is not like what a doctor said, isn't it the duty of a doctor to try to save lives and help the injured, so that patients can delay for a day?" ā
Liang Xuezhang somehow became emotional, and sighed again: "What's the point of that, if you can't do it, you have to die, it's just a day earlier and a day later." ā
Mu Junyan said: "That being said, the significance of this is great. ā
His face was slightly gloomy, his slender fingers holding the cigarette, he took a slow puff, and then slowly exhaled two smoke rings.
Liang Xuezhang is a delicate and transparent person, and immediately understood what he meant: "I know what to do, Seventh Master rest assured." ā
Yun Ziyu is happy for a while, because Yanchuan won a big victory and won Yuning, and Yun Zichen can stay in Guannan for two more days.
The brother and sister ate and went shopping affectionately, Yun Zichen looked at her and said with a smile: "The rumor has gained a little weight during this time." ā
Ziyu touched his face: "But it's not, I ate and slept all day long, and lived a life like a pig, can I not be fat?" ā
Yun Zichen looked at her with a smile: "You plan to stay in Guannan all the time?" ā
"Who said that?" Ziyu didn't want to refute, but after refuting it, she suddenly understood the meaning of Yun Zichen's words, and her face turned red.
The delicate red cheeks were like a burning sunset, and the clear eyes were more and more watery. Yun Zichen's heart was pounding and her throat was tight, and she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her cheek.
At that time, it was twilight, but the western sky was unusually bright, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the window panes of the department store, and the dazzling light was instantly reflected in his eyes. Yun Zichen came back to his senses in an instant, the rumor was like this, not for him. Yun Zichen's heart was gloomy, and the discomfort in his heart spread layer by layer.
He is not a person who can't afford to lose, and he hopes that Rumor can be happy, but he still has a feeling in his heart that he has lost what he cherishes most. He didn't show this emotion, but it didn't dissipate because he had a pleasant conversation with Ziyu. On the contrary, the longer he stayed with Ziyu, the more he felt lost in his heart, and the more he felt that they would never be able to go back.
Yun Zichen finally said: "I want to go back to Minzhou, do you want to come with me?" ā
After doing the math, Zi Yu has been out for several months, and she is also very homesick in her heart, and asks, "When are you leaving?" ā
"Tomorrow."
Ziyu subconsciously blurted out: "So fast? ā
That night, Yun Zichen went to see Mu Junyan, and when he entered the door, he said: "I'm going to go back tomorrow and pass through Minzhou, and the rumors will go with me at that time." ā
By the way? Where did you stop by?
Mu Junyan smiled, didn't break it, and followed his words: "Originally, I didn't worry about the rumors going back alone, but I couldn't spare time to send her, and now it's no better to have you go back with her." ā
Yun Zichen sneered: "It turns out that the Seventh Master just can't spare time, I thought that the Seventh Master would keep the rumors by his side all the time!" ā
Mu Junyan's eyes were slightly cold, if someone else said such a thing, he would have been angry, but this person was his future second brother. He patiently explained: "Naturally, I want to send the rumors back to the land, and then I can pick a day to come to the door to marry." ā
Although what he said was the truth, it was provocative in Yun Zichen's ears. In the past few days since he came to Guannan, he has always heard people say how Mu Junyan went up to Yang Wei in front of the soldiers of the three armies, which made the foreigner McDowell lose face. Yun Zichen has been in the army for a long time, so he has naturally heard of McDowell's name, and when he heard about this this time, he felt that most of the soldiers of the Dongguan army were boasting about themselves and praising their young marshal. He has also seen Mu Nanchen's kung fu, if he is above him, he admits it, but McDowell used to be the head coach of West Point, and he was beaten to the ground by Mu Junyan like this, he felt that it was too much.
Yun Zichen glanced at Mu Junyan provocatively: "If the seventh master is free, do you want to try riding and shooting?" ā
Mu Junyan has been worrying a lot recently, and he was trying his best to endure it, but now he has been repeatedly provoked by Yun Zichen, and he has already accumulated a sigh of resentment in his heart, and nodded at the moment: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, or it's better now." ā
"Now?" Yun Zichen was a little surprised, "Where is the Seventh Master going to compare?" ā
Mu Junyan raised his eyebrows: "We will each be the target of the other party once, no matter if we kill it, I don't know if Brother Yun has the guts?" ā
Yun Zichen said: "What don't you dare? You don't have to provoke me, let's make a life and death situation, let's have a competition! ā
"Good!" Mu Junyan nodded, "If you hit the other party, you will lose!" "How could he entrust life and death to someone else?
"Naturally!" Yun Zichen gritted his teeth and nodded.
(To be continued.) )