Such a headless and brainless sentence.

Mu Ziyang didn't understand, but he knew that Hongfeng was his little aunt, who died at a young age.

He had seen the picture of the little aunt, and from the photo, the little aunt was a very beautiful and gentle woman.

It's just that before he was born, he died.

Mu Erye's dark eyes moved slightly, and he took Nanquyan's gaffe into his eyes.

Hooked his lips, and asked lightly with a smile: "What qualifications do you have?"

Mu Hongfeng, the second lady of the previous generation of the Mu family, Mu Yan's sister, and Murong's sister.

At the same time, he is also Nanquyan's former lover.

The little girl, who was just over the age of 10, committed suicide.

Murong's birthday is also Mu Hongfeng's death day.

For more than 20 years, Murong has never had a birthday, but I don't know why, this year is an exception.

Nan Quyan's eyes were red, as if he remembered the girl who smiled shyly.

Standing under the dense green trees, the sunlight shines through the leaves, casting a little circle of light on the ground.

There was a faint light on the little girl.

Dressed in white and black dress, she seemed to be smiling shallowly at him, with a touch of tenderness hidden in her eyes: "Teacher Nan, I like you"

Such a little girl who is as gentle as water.

In the end, he committed suicide and ended his life.

"I know I'm not qualified."

Being asked by Murong so lightly, Nan Quyan almost couldn't stand.

He staggered, barely able to hold the cane in his hand, and quickly took a deep breath.

After half a sound, he stabilized his figure, "But after so many years, I am about to step into the coffin, you just let me put incense on her and take a look at her, is it okay?"

There were muddy tears in Nan Quyan's eyes, this man who was calling for wind and rain in Lucheng, when he was old, he actually showed such a sad look.

Murong closed his eyes heavily, and a glance and smile of Mu Hongfeng were sketched in his mind, so vivid.

"Xiaorong, you're naughty again." The girl stretched out her green fingers and flicked his forehead.

"Xiaorong, this doesn't work, how can you fight with people"

"I have someone I like, Xiaorong, it's my teacher."

At that time, the girl's smile was shy, and the joy in her eyes really couldn't be hidden.

"I'll only sue you about this matter, I won't say anything about Brother Yan, he is too strict, if you know, you will definitely oppose it."

Later, in every icy night for so many years.

Murong had thought about it countless times.

If he knew that Mu Hongfeng would choose to commit suicide because of this relationship, he would definitely oppose it to the end.

Murong opened his eyes, and those cold eyes were still cold, so cold that they seemed to frostbite people.

He smiled lightly and said lightly: "Nan Quyan, Mu Hongfeng likes you, when she was with you, it was her own decision, I can't control it, indeed, I believe she has never regretted it, and even if you take into account her mood, she definitely hopes to see you, after all, she loves you so much." ”

I love the one in front of me, she is knowledgeable and gentle Teacher Nanquyan.

Nan Quyan felt a great pain in his heart, muttering to himself, and kept reciting the name of his former lover: "Red maple, red maple"

"But"

Murong hooked his lips and smiled, his eyes full of disdainful mockery.

"Mu Hongfeng is Mu Hongfeng, I am me, as long as I Murong is in the Mu family for a day, you Nanquyan don't want to step into our Mu family, give Mu Hongfeng a pillar of incense, your Nan family owes the Mu family, you Nanquyan owes Mu Hongfeng, you don't have to pay it back in this life, you just hold the guilt of Mu Hongfeng until you die."

Such a long paragraph.

Murong narrated in a steady and low tone.

The voice of a mature man is low and magnetic.

You can't even hear the excitement in his tone.

He said this as if it had been in his mind a thousand times, just to say it to the man in front of him at this moment.

Nan Quyan listened, his eyes staring blankly at a point of nothingness in the air, and his heart ached.

"It's me who I'm sorry for Red Maple, it's me who is sorry for her."

Nanquyan is old, and his temples have grown gray hair.

Murong's words pierced his heart straight again, and under such a huge blow, it looked like he was a few years older in an instant.

"Quyan."

Murong's words also made Xu Huiman feel horrified, she forcibly endured the uneasiness in her heart, and seeing that Nan Quyan was not in a good mental state, she hurriedly went to help him, gently stroked his back with one hand, and comforted him in a low voice,

"Don't be sad, Qu Yan, Hongfeng has already gone, don't you still have me with you for so many years, you should also put her down in your heart, Qu Yan"

Seeing that Nanqu Yan's anger was smoother, Xu Huiman raised her eyes to look at Mu Erye, facing this man who was younger than her, Xu Huiman always had fear in her heart.

But when these words came to her mouth, she didn't want to take them back.

Xu Huiman raised her voice, and the tone sounded extremely sharp: "Mu Hongfeng's suicide was her own choice, why should Qu Yan be blamed, why did you let Qu Yan bear Mu Hongfeng's death for the rest of his life."

n, she wants to commit suicide, it's her own business, she deserves it"

"Hui Hui Man"

"Shut up"

The voices of two men rang out at the same time.

Nan Quyan stopped her from speaking anymore and scolded, "Enough"

was reprimanded by Nan Quyan like this, Xu Huiman felt a little shameless.

She asked herself if she was speaking for Nan Quyan, but she couldn't please her.

This strong woman with exquisite makeup, her face changed slightly in an instant, and then she blurted out: "Nan Quyan, I know that you have always liked Hongfeng, and I also know that I can't compare to her, she is the young lady of the Mu family, excellent in character and learning, and I am nothing, I can marry into your Nan family, I am Gaopan, but Mu Hongfeng has been dead for so many years, can't you consider my feelings?"

After a pause, Xu Huiman continued: "It's been the New Year like this, I gave birth to Li You and Li Chen for you, after so many years, the two of us have passed it, and the love of these 20 years is not as good as the love between you and Mu Hongfeng in those months."

She didn't notice that Murong was looking at her, his face was as cold as if he had been frozen.

His eyes were scarlet, and his eyes were bitterly cold.

Mu Hongfeng and Murong have a good relationship.

Mu Hongfeng's death was a dead knot in Murong's heart.

Xu Huiman's words had already touched Murong's bottom line.

Murong's hands on his sides were trembling, and this trembling was simply beyond his own control.

Over there, Xu Huiman was talking, and Murong's eyes were staring at her neck with a pearl necklace, cold and gloomy

"Damn it" Mu Erye's voice was very steady, so smooth that it was like ordinary small talk, "It's you"

In an instant, Murong's big hand had moved, so fast that it was almost invisible, and in the next second, it pinched Xu Huiman's neck.

"Murong." Mu Yan sensitively sensed that Murong's love was wrong, and called his name loudly, "Stop"

It's too late to stop it.

It's as if time has been slowed down.

Mu Yan watched as Murong's big hand struck Xu Huiman's neck.

Mu Ziyang's eyes widened and he looked at his second uncle.

Xu Huiman turned her head in horror, and the image reflected in front of her was a man's big palm that quickly attacked.

Mu Yan knew Murong, and the grip strength in the man's hand was hundreds of kilograms.

It's easy to cut a woman's throat.

Seeing that, his hand was about to pinch Xu Huiman's neck

said that it was too late, and that was fast, just when Murong's hand was about to touch Xu Huiman's neck.

A person quickly pulled away Xu Huiman, who was in a sluggish state, pulled Xu Huiman back, and blocked herself in front of her.

A hand firmly grasped his wrist and forcefully stopped Mu Erye's movements.

"Second Master Mu, there is something wrong with my mother's words, so you don't need to be rude like this."

Nan Lichen's narrow and bewitching phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, staring at Second Master Mu evilly, and said lightly playfully, "This is a bit too much." ”

Murong looked at his wrist that was stopped by Nan Lichen, his profound face was cold and hard, and his jaw was tight.

He raised his eyes and slowly swept over Nan Lichen's bewitching face, and his hand slowly pulled back.

Nan Lichen also let go of his hand.

Murong's face was expressionless, his dark eyes as dark as night stared at Xu Huiman coldly, and he hooked his lips and said lightly: "Mrs. Nan, be careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth." ”

Such threatening words made Xu Huiman's face white.

It's ugly.

But at this time, how could he fall behind, Xu Huiman's scarlet lips opened and closed, and he wanted to say something more.

was glanced at coldly and warningly by Nan Quyan, as if an invisible big hand grabbed her throat.

Frightened, he couldn't say a word.

After Mu Erye finished saying this, he turned around, took a step away from his long legs, and was about to leave.

The man had barely taken two steps to the side when he was stopped by a long arm.

"Second Master Mu, what did you do to Leng Scarlet?"

A cold voice spit out from Nan Lichen's sexy thin lips, glowing with a chilling coldness.

Second Master Mu's eyes were slightly cold, and he casually swept over Nan Lichen's face, and said indifferently: "What does Nan Xiaogongzi mean?"

"You took her away, what did you do to her"

He always thought that Leng Scarlet would become what he is now because of the car accident.

But after watching the surveillance video, he didn't think so.

The cold scarlet heart after the car accident, judging from the guò video, is clearly only a slight bruise, and there is no reason why it will become like this.

And.

The nurse who injected Leng Feixin with drugs was clearly Mu Erye's person.

It can be inferred that a year ago, Mu Erye took away Leng Scarlet and did something to her.

"What did I do to her"

Hearing Nan Lichen's question, the corners of Mu Erye's lips hooked, his eyes were dark, and he looked at him with mockery: "Nan Xiaogongzi, the person who broke her heart is you, not me." ”

Such words did not shake Nan Lichen.

If he had wavered, he wouldn't have come today.

Nan Lichen pulled his lips and smiled, that

The smile clearly did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and there was a dangerous chill between his eyebrows.

"Second Master Mu, one thing is one thing, I hurt her heart, but Leng Scarlet Heart is my person, she is my wife, you are just her ex-husband, and now, she is mine."

Second Master Mu's expression moved slightly, and strange waves appeared in his eyes.

The women of the Mu family are always related to the people of the Nan family

"Huh"

Mu Erye seemed to be smiling, the corners of his lips hooked, the smile was very short, and soon it was gone, the man's eyes were full of coldness, and there was a bit of indescribable love in it.

"Nan Xiaogongzi, I'm afraid you've made a mistake."

The man lifted his lips and opened his mouth, speaking clearly, his voice was very low and elegant, and he sneered, "Xiao Scarlet is a member of the Mu family, he was, is, and will be in the future." ”

Nan Lichen frowned: "What do you mean by this?"

"Second Master"

Second Master Mu hasn't spoken yet.

Mo Chou hurried over from the other side of the hall.

Her steps were right, clean, step-by-step, as if she had measured them precisely.

This is practiced through special training over a long period of time.

Mo Chou walked up to Second Master Mu and whispered a few words in his ear.

Raised his hand and pointed to the direction where Su Banyue and Leng Scarlet were on the second floor: "Su Banyue said that he had something to tell Scarlet Heart, he seemed to know something." ”

Second Master Mu looked in the direction Mo Chou pointed to.

Scarlet Xin was looking at the second master's side, and when he saw that the second master had come over, he hurriedly waved his little hand: "Second uncle, second uncle"

Nan Lichen also looked over.

From afar, he couldn't hear what she was saying, but looking at her pink lips opening and closing, strange, he could clearly identify that the little woman, the person reading in her small mouth, was Mu Erye.

Not him.

Nan Lichen's gaze stared at Leng Feixin motionlessly.

The gaze was too domineering, as if it had turned into substance, and swept over her inch by inch.

It's a feeling to be looked at like this.

Scarlet Heart waved to the second master at first.

Soon, she felt another hot gaze.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept the third young master of the Nan family.

Nan Lichen was looking at her.

I don't know why, being looked at by Nan Lichen like this, she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, and she was uncomfortable.

But this discomfort came unreasonably, and I really don't know why.

Su Banyue stood beside Scarlet Heart, the young master of the underworld was gentle and elegant.

He looked downstairs and pointed in this direction, a capable and cold woman.

Raising the goblet in his hand, he made a toast gracefully.

The corner of his lips was a soft smile like a spring breeze, and he made a silent lip shape: "Instructor Mo"

I don't know who the wine is for.

Maybe it was just an elegant move by Su Banyue at will.

Mo Chou saw it, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were cold.

"Second master, do you want to go and bring Scarlet Heart back now."

Mo Chou looked away from Su Banyue, stood beside the second master, and whispered, "I don't know what he will say to Scarlet Heart, if"

If Su Banyue said something to Scarlet Heart.

Will Scarlet Heart remember the past?

Hypnosis is to first make Leng Scarlet heart break down and despair, and then reweave memories.

There's a good chance that something will go wrong.

That's why Leng Scarlet Heart has changed from his original personality to his current appearance.

But hypnosis is not absolute.

If there is an external force, it is likely that one day, it will be remembered.

It's okay, she will always be like this, just being the cold scarlet heart that Mu Er Ye loves and spoils.

Before, I didn't know anything, and I didn't have to take on anything.

"It doesn't matter."

Second Master Mu said lightly, his gaze casually skimmed over Nan Lichen who was standing beside him, "Even if there is a if, it is absolutely impossible for Xiao Scarlet to be with Nan Xiaogongzi." ”

With these words, Mu Erye did not deliberately lower his voice.

Nan San heard it clearly, he withdrew his gaze and fell on Mu Erye, his face expressionless, and his voice was cold.

"Second Master Mu, it's not the end yet, how do you know who Leng Scarlet will choose."

Second Master Mu didn't speak, his face was grim.

Nan Lichen paused, and a painful look flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, as if what he was going to say next drained all his mental strength: "That little ghost, where did you bury him?"

Nan Lichen has always refused to mention the fact that the hateful imp is dead, since he saw the surveillance video.

He had nightmares for days in quick succession.

About Leng Xiaobai, the arrogant and arrogant little ghost, compared his middle finger to him: "Sissy"

That stinky little ghost, who was about to cry, held back his tears and asked him: "You obviously promised me to be good to my sister, why can't you do it"

There is also about cold scarlet hearts.

About her desperate, hoarse screams: "Doctor, doctor, you save my brother, my brother."

Brother is not dead yet."

All of this qiē is intertwined into a terrible nightmare, which turns into a bottomless quagmire.

Silently overflowing, obliterating his mouth and nose little by little.

Suffocating him bit by bit.

Pain, but powerless.

Leng Ruobai died, and that day Mu Er Ye took Leng Scarlet Heart away.

Then, the aftermath of that little ghost should also be done by Mu Erye.

At the mention of Leng Xiaobai, Mu Erye's dark eyes moved, and there was no abnormality on his face, he spoke lightly, and his voice was cold.

"Nan Xiaogongzi, in this world, the person who is least qualified to be cold is you."

Nan Lichen frowned when he heard this, he didn't understand what Second Master Mu meant by this, he broke his promise to that little ghost, but

"What do you mean by what you say?"

Nan San asked again in a cold voice: "Where did you bury him?"

Mo Chou stood beside Second Master Mu, listening to Nan Lichen's question, his eyes were a little complicated.

She knew why the second master would say that.

Nan Lichen is Leng Ruobai's biological father, but he has never raised Leng Ruobai at all.

Including the divorce of Nan Lichen and Leng Scarlet.

That night, if it weren't for Nan Lichen letting Leng Scarlet and Leng Xiaobai go back, his mother and daughter.

There won't be such a thing.

When I received a call from a bodyguard.

The terrifying look on Mu Erye's face, the nerves in his face were not controlled by the man at all.

His deep and handsome facial features were distorted like a demon crawling out of hell, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

Mo Chou will never be able to forget jì for the rest of his life.

Mu Erye said lightly: "Nan Xiaogongzi, there are some things that I don't know for the rest of my life, so it will be better." ”

For example, his son died, and that son was still his biological son with Xiao Scarlet Heart.

Ignorance is happier.

Seeing the second uncle and Nan Lichen talking, he wanted to go down, but he was a little weak-hearted.

Two bites of a cherry.

She plans to confess to her second uncle today.

But what are the big perverts and the second uncle talking about when they stand together and talk for so long

That guy won't be talking to the second uncle about her.

No, no, no way, if you keep going, who knows what the big pervert will say.

It wouldn't be good if the second uncle misunderstood something.

The more you think about it, the more likely it is.

"Su Shao, that, if there is nothing to do, I will go down first." Scarlet bowed politely to Su Banyue apologetically, and said anxiously.

Su Banyue smiled gently, and said softly: "Miss Scarlet Heart, please take care of yourself, what I want to say has been finished." "Off topic, dear friends, December is almost over, don't save articles these days, don't save articles~

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