Chapter 204: Mu Kun's death

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Mu Kun walked straight to the old man's desk, stared at the old man with a sinister gaze, "Everything in the Mu family is mine, except for me, no one can inherit it, Dad, you are old and confused, the more you live, the more you go back, you can't tell the difference between family and outsiders, I will tell you here, even if that Princess Xiang is your granddaughter, she is not qualified to inherit the family business!" ā€

"You...... Why did you come back and still look like this, Mu Kun, what the hell do you want to do! Mu Ye trembled angrily, and he wanted to smash the table.

Mu Qingyang also rushed over, "Dad, what's wrong with your face, where have you been in the past two days?" "After all, it's him, how can he not care at all! It's just that Mu Kun is haunted all day long, and even his son, he doesn't know where he went.

Mu Kun ignored their questioning, only stared at Old Man Mu, and said again, "Where is the seal of the head of the family, and all the contracts of the Mu family, where have you put them, are they in your study, or in the silver number of the capital?" Where the hell is it, hurry up and give it to me! ā€

He came back here today, just to roll up the silver and leave, as long as he has money and silver, it's a big deal that he will change another place, such as Yanguo, such as Canglan, in short, the capital can't stay anymore, and he can't care about what to do with the fake Tang Hao, and now he is like this ghost, he has to find a way to drive away the poison!

"Rebel!" Old Man Mu stood up and raised his crutch to beat him.

Mu Kun grabbed the crutch that he swung over, snatched it, and threw it away.

Mu Qingyang was shocked, rushed forward with a brisk step, supported the old man in time, and yelled at Mu Kun: "Dad, what are you doing here?" He is your father, my grandfather, how dare you be an opponent against him! ā€

Mu Kun looked at Mu Qingyang's eyes, he no longer had his father's feelings, "It's not what I'm going to do, it's this old thing, what does he want to do, keep a century-old foundation, and give it to a person with a foreign surname, he is old and confused, with me Mu Kun in one day, I will never let this kind of thing happen!" ā€

Knowing that the old man would not hand over the things to him, Mu Kun simply didn't ask him and went to find it himself.

He is not old enough to have any more children, so if Mu Qingyang, his son, refuses to help him, then he doesn't want him.

Seeing that Mu Kun turned the house into a mess, and the porcelain was shattered, it was almost like demolishing the house.

Old Man Mu was almost out of breath, "Stop, stop, you rebel, don't be fast, Qingyang, pull him quickly, he's crazy, he's crazy!" ā€

Mu Qingyang only cared about supporting him, and he freed up his hand to stop Mu Kun.

The housekeeper and a few servants outside heard the movement of the study and boldly broke in, but when they saw the darkness in the house, they were also stunned.

"Why are you still stunned, don't catch him yet, hurry up and catch him," Old Man Mu yelled anxiously again.

"Oh, yes, yes."

The housekeeper led those people, and just as he was about to approach Mu Kun's side, he waved them away.

Mu Kun has internal strength, and his swing is not small, and he threw those people to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the old man Mu was dizzy, raised his crutch, broke away from Mu Qingyang, stepped forward a few steps, and the crutch was about to knock down on Mu Kun.

Mu Kun turned around as if he had eyes behind him, grabbed the old man's crutch, opened a pair of blood-red eyes, and glared at him like a poisonous snake, "Do you want the killer to kill your son?" You even want to kill your son for an outsider, you are really a ghost! ā€

He grabbed it too tightly, and the old man didn't pull it out after a few strokes. How can his physical strength be compared to Mu Kun, Mu Kun is holding like this, the old man's body is shaking so badly, there is a possibility of falling down at any time.

Mu Qingyang felt that he was going crazy, he pounced, hugged the old man's hand that grabbed the crutch, and glared at Mu Kun angrily, "Dad, let go, grandpa is not in good health, I can't help your palm power, Dad, let go!" ā€

"Put? Why should I let it go, he's going to kill me, so are you, you all want me to die, haha, but I don't want to die, you all die, and I won't die," Mu Kun laughed like crazy, with that pig-like face, how can this smile make people feel very funny.

Mu Qingyang didn't have the heart to laugh at his father, seeing that Mu Kun refused to let go, in a hurry, he didn't have a weapon to use, so he simply pounced on it, and took a hard bite on Mu Kun's arm.

"Ah, you dare to bite me," Mu Kun covered his bleeding arm and glared at Mu Qingyang viciously.

At this time, Mu Kun was almost crazy, one after another failures, the queen also died, and the layout of the palace must have been taken away by that woman. It is even more impossible for the fake Tang Hao to help him at this time, the queen died, he died, which was exactly what the fake prince wanted, except for a Shangguan Yun'er in this world, no one knew his identity.

If you make a mistake, you will lose the whole game, and you will lose all the time.

For the sake of the future, he had to go.

Yes, with the family property, he wants to leave the capital and leave the capital.

Mu Kun was like a demon, talking to himself, and began to rummage again, no matter other people, no matter his father, no matter his son, at this moment, in his eyes, there is only money.

Suddenly, he remembered that there was silver hidden in the study, several boxes, which were used for spring grain harvesting, in order to prevent it from being taken out in an emergency, Mu Qingyang had always prepared it in advance.

Mu Kun thought of the silver, his eyes flashed with green light, and he brushed Mu Qingyang away, but further on, the desk was stopped by Old Man Mu.

At this time, the servant who was injured by him also hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

A bunch of people crowded together, and Mu Qingyang hugged Mu Kun's back in a hurry.

Between several people pulling, I don't know who knocked down whom, who pushed whom, Mu Qingyang used great strength to knock Mu Kun to the ground.

He didn't think much about this pounce, he just thought that he had restrained Mu Kun.

But after he got up, he saw Mu Kun's mouth wide open and his eyes open, staring at the beams of the house.

Suddenly, the butler shouted, "Blood, a lot of black blood!" ā€

Mu Qingyang shuddered, didn't stand up, sat back on the ground, a tingling pain in his hand, and when he looked up, it was the porcelain that Mu Kun had broken before, not only his hand, but also porcelain shards everywhere on the ground.

Mu Qingyang was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

Or did the housekeeper rush over and was about to reach out to help Mu Kun, but the old man suddenly stopped, "Don't touch it, his blood is black, it's poisoned, go and invite a Lang Zhong to come, Qingyang?" Qingyang, get up quickly, find someone to get some gloves, and carry your father back to the house!" ā€

"Yes, the old slave will go," the old butler got up in a panic, pushed away a servant, and ran out.

Mu Qingyang was yelled at by the old man, and he also came back to his senses, stood up with shaking hands, and wanted to find gloves, but where were they, he turned around in the house like a headless fly for a while, and finally a small servant hurriedly ran to get a lot of gloves and made a quilt.

Because the blood on Mu Kun's body was poisonous, no one dared to probe his snort.

After such a toss, he waited until Lang Zhong rushed over, checked his pulse, and said amazingly, "People have already lost their breath, let's mourn the two of you!" ā€

Old Man Mu's legs were weak, and he fell into the chair behind him.

Mu Qingyang looked blankly at the person who was already lifeless on the bed, and then looked at his own hand, did he kill his own father with his own hands?

This idea made Mu Qingyang feel frightened, he couldn't accept it, how could he do such a thing as killing his father?

Lao Langzhong sighed, covered the quilt over Mu Kun's head, got up and said to the old man and the young man: "The second old man died of poisoning, the porcelain slag behind him was too deep, and the poison entered the blood too quickly, otherwise, he could survive for another day or two." ā€

Mu Qingyang grasped the point of his words, "You mean, my father was poisoned?" What poison did he get? Isn't there a solution? "This old man didn't mention that he could detoxify, but what he regretted was that Mu Kun still had a day or two to live.

"No, the old man observed, the second old man is a kind of poison, similar to snake venom, but more powerful than snake venom, the more he moves, the more irritable his mood is, and the faster the poison acts in his body, in short, you mourn, he has died of anger," Lao Langzhong finished speaking, then packed up the medicine box, and under the guidance of the housekeeper, he went out of the Mu family.

Old Man Mu sat there, old tears, "That's it, that's it, let's send someone to the funeral, externally, just say that he died of a violent illness, don't talk about it to anyone, and you, you are all old people in the house, what can be said, what can not be said, you are also clear in your hearts, if anyone goes out to talk nonsense, the family law of the Mu ancestral hall is there!" ā€

The remaining servants, who had just returned to the old housekeeper, hurriedly knelt down and took the lead and said: "Don't worry, the minions know the severity, and they haven't seen anything today, if any of them dare to talk nonsense, they don't need to do it with the master, the old slave must abolish them first!" ā€

"Alright, let's all go down and close the door," Old Man Mu waved his hand tiredly.

The old housekeeper withdrew with the people, and only the two grandchildren were left in the house, as well as Mu Kun, who was lying there with no signs of life.

I'm afraid that at the moment of his death, he didn't understand how a person who held his fate in his hands could be carried in his hands today.

You know, he threw all the broken porcelain pieces all over the ground, and now he put his life on the line, who can blame him?

Old Man Mu took out a cigarette stick that had been unused for a long time from his desk. Squinting, loading in shredded tobacco, lit close to the candlelight.

After not using it for a long time, when he smoked the cigarette stick, the smoke choked out his tears.

Raising his hand and knocking on the cigarette stick, the old man knew that this grandson had a hurdle in his heart, so he said earnestly: "Qingyang, your father doesn't blame you for this, grandpa has been watching it, he really doesn't blame you, your father is to blame, even the doctor said, even if there is no push from you, he won't live for two days, why do you blame yourself!" ā€

Mu Qingyang knelt in front of the bed in a daze, and didn't speak for a while.

The room was very quiet, Mu Kun's body was lying there, such a scene, how weird it looked.

"Okay, the matter has come to this, you hurry up and prepare, the funeral is not polite, only notify the people in the clan, and then go to order the coffin," the old man Mu saw that he still didn't move, and hurriedly stood up, holding the hand of the crutch, thought about it, and put it down.

"Grandpa, you asked me to be quiet, too many things have happened these days, I want to take care of it," Mu Qingyang stood up expressionlessly, and walked out without looking back.

Looking at his grandson's decadent appearance, the old man was also very distressed.

Look at Mu Kun lying there again, after all, it is also his son, no matter what evil he has done, it is his blood and bones after all.

After Mu Qingyang left, the old man covered his chest and fell into the chair fiercely, "Alas, the iniquity, it is all the iniquity, you have planted the cause, and now you have the fruit, this is what you owe them, Kun'er, when you get down, when you see your mother, remember to kneel in front of your mother and confess to her!" ā€

The second master of the Mu family died of illness suddenly, and the news spread quickly, but there were very few people who were willing to come to their house and put incense on Mu Kun.

Today's Mu family, the scenery is not there.

Concubine Xian is gone, and the business was robbed by Princess Xiang again, which is a well-known thing in the capital.

This news also came in as soon as possible, the Prince's Mansion and the Xiangwang Mansion.

In the prince's mansion, Su Yu stood by the windowsill, looking at the apricot trees that were beginning to sprout, and after a long time, he laughed, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.

Shangguan Yun'er came in with ginseng soup, and when she saw him smiling like this, her depressed mood also improved, and she smiled softly: "Your Highness has something to be happy about, don't worry about it and listen to the concubine." ā€

Su Yu turned around, walked to Shangguan Yun'er's side, grabbed her slender waist, smiled evilly, picked up her chin, and said jokingly: "My joy is to be able to stay with you for a long time, Yun'er, if we want to stay for a long time, we can't leak my secrets, now Mu Kun is dead, the queen is also dead, they are all dead, I will be safe, are you right?" ā€

"What do you say? Is the queen mother dead? The ginseng soup in Shangguan Yun'er's hand fell to the ground, "When is this true, when did we leave, wasn't the mother emperor still fine?" ā€

"Shh Shu Yu stretched out a finger and pressed it on her lips, "This matter, the palace has not spread the news, except for you and me, no one knows, she wants to kill Princess Xiang, do you think that woman can be defeated in the hands of the queen?" If they clash with each other, one of them will die! ā€

Su Yu's smile was very deep, so deep that people couldn't see the real emotions in his heart, especially at this moment, the room was dimly lit, and it was even more elusive to understand the deeper meaning of his words.

Shangguan Yun'er is now a woman who is dazed by love, and she can no longer see others except for the suave Suyu in her eyes now, otherwise how can she not hear what he said, and it is not just a meaning.

"That woman Princess Xiang does have some ability, it's better for you to mess with her less, let's have a peaceful birthday in a few days, isn't that good?" That's not all she wants to say. If it weren't for the fear of arousing suspicion, she really wanted Shu Yu to dismiss all the concubines in the house, especially that Shu Liangdi, who always said something inexplicable in front of her today, which made Shangguan Yun'er, who was not very at ease, even more worried.

It is said that the men in the world are all sexual, and they are the beauties who guard the house, and it is difficult to guarantee that he is not moved, and he has no other ideas.

Shu Yu pulled her to sit on the chair and let out a long sigh, "I don't look for her, she will always look for me, I can't hide at all, think about it, the queen is dead, her next target must be me, how can she let me go, continue to sit on the throne of the prince, and there is news that she dismissed the new concubines in the harem, and let them go home to persuade their relatives at home, if they can't be persuaded to be buried." ā€

"Huh? There is such a thing, why is she so ruthless, even the concubines in the harem will not let go, is she going to rebel? Xianggong, don't worry, I'll go back to my parents' house and discuss with my father, although the mother emperor is gone, my father's power in the court is still there," Shangguan Yun'er said this, and she didn't know the bottom of her heart.

Who knows if the Shangguan family will fall to the side of King Xiang, the queen is gone, she is alone, and the Shangguan family will not take the future of the whole clan.

But for the sake of Su Yu, she was willing to give it a try, "Su Yu, if this matter doesn't work out, shall we escape?" Or, I'll go and beg Princess Xiang and let her let us go, and we'll take our belongings and go to a place where no one knows us, and start over, okay? ā€

She also knows the current situation, except for death, there is only one way to escape, no matter who the new prince is, he can't let the former prince stay in Beijing freely, after all, the prince has no major immorality, and there is no reason to abolish him.

At that moment, Su Yu's eyes became dark and unclear, and the smile on his face dissipated a little, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly lost temperature, cold as an ice cellar, "Let's go?" How can I walk? Do you think they'll let us go if we escape? Let the tiger return to the mountain, a fool will not do these stupid things, that woman is even more impossible, I heard that the emperor announced that she went in and said a good conversation, no one knows what they said, but I can guess that what they said is related to the future of the Southern Jin Dynasty, in other words, from now on, this Southern Jin Dynasty is her family, do you and I still have a good life? ā€

Shangguan Yun'er saw that he was unhappy, she was anxious and afraid, hurriedly grabbed his hand, and coaxed softly, "If you don't want to, just when I don't say it, I'm a woman, and I don't understand the affairs of the court, let alone the current situation, so what do you say, I'll listen to you, okay?" Don't be angry. ā€

If it was true that Tang Hao was still alive, Shangguan Yun'er might be able to face the current situation calmly, she was a smart woman herself, so she met Su Yu, immersed in his illusory love, she had become an idiot woman.

Su Yu looked at her cautious and flattering expression, the coldness on her face subsided a little, and reached out and gently stroked her face, "That's right, we have no way back, only to move forward, listen, in the capital, there is a tiger dart bureau, have you heard of it?" ā€

"Tiger Dart Bureau? No, you're looking for them? "She's really never heard of it, she's never touched a dart game, how can she hear about it.

"Yes, I do want to look for them, early tomorrow morning, when you go to the street, go to a trip, see their shopkeeper, and say that you have a batch of white cloth that needs to be escorted, bid ten yuan, the shopkeeper will say, ten yuan is not enough, at least ten taels of gold, on the code, you tell him again, the hour is almost up, the goods that should be transported, should also be transported, otherwise the business should be delayed," Su Yu's voice was very soft, while speaking, he still groped Shangguan Yun'er's small mouth with his hand.

His voice was so good, his eyes were so focused, and he was so affectionate, Shangguan Yun'er was so dizzy by him that she didn't even know where she was, she just nodded vaguely, "Well, don't worry, I will definitely do it." ā€

Su Yu hooked his lips and smiled, reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, and kissed her with a thin lip.

A man moved her so gently, Shangguan Yun'er's heart turned into water, flowing all over her body, numb and itchy, and the familiar feeling made her quickly understand what she wanted.

Her potential has been tapped well in the past two days, and the famous teacher has become a high apprentice, and now, as long as Su Yu takes the lead, she can handle the rest of the matter easily.

Of course, Su Yu also intends to accompany her, no matter how you say it, it can be regarded as his recent bed partner, and her skills are too poor, so she can't do it.

In King Xiang's mansion, no one reacted when they learned that Mu Kun was dead, what should they do.

The strange-shaped duck was placed on the offering table in the main hall, and whoever came in had to look twice, not because it was too conspicuous!

In the evening, Mu Xiang had eaten at Hongye, ate too much, and held on, so he took Liu Erdan, Wu Qing, and Caiyun to hang out with the street owner.

But while shopping, Mu Xiang squinted at Caiyun and Liu Erdan, these two little babies, eyebrows and flirtatious, and then looked at Liu Erdan's walking steps, always two steps behind Caiyun, and it was outside.

Mu Xiang thought about it, and said to Caiyun: "Sister, you go buy some walnuts, the walnuts at home are finished, I am hungry at night, I always have to eat some walnuts to sleep." And when he had finished speaking, he gave her the money.

Caiyun pushed her hand away, "You don't need to give silver, I have it on me, and the pocket money you give every time you give it can't be used up." ā€

Liu Erdan hurriedly stood up, "Then I'll go with her." ā€

Mu Xiang nodded clearly, "After buying, go back to the house directly, don't look for us, there are many people on the street, and you can't find it." ā€

The two nodded together, and soon, they disappeared into the crowd.

Mu Xiang lowered his shoulders and smiled at Wu Qing, "We can't always be light bulbs, you're right, it's time for me to let go, but I also have to be a reliable person, Liu Erdan, this kid is good, and then I will carve it, you see, he will be designated as a general in the future." ā€

"That's, after your training, what's not good," Wu Qing patted his ass, and it didn't make a sound at all. He knew that Mu Xiang was missing her master, and she felt uncomfortable, so she deliberately said those sour words.

Wu Qing's usual tone of speech is very familiar to Mu Xiang, so whether he is a real boast or a fake boast, she can hear it at once, "You have been trained by me, it seems to be good, you are very pitiful when you are lonely, why don't you find a matchmaker one day and give you a little lady?" ā€

"Thank you for your master's concern, everything is fine with your subordinates, your subordinates' time is used to serve their masters, and they can't spare time to deal with others, if one day the master doesn't need me to serve, it's not too late to think about personal issues at that time," Wu Qing looked at the road and spoke, resolutely not looking at her.

Mu Xiang hugged her arms and looked at him with a smile, "I don't need you to deal with it for twelve hours a day, as long as you have time to deal with the little lady at night, isn't it enough?" Or maybe you want to come in and relax? ā€

Mu Xiang pointed with his backhand, and Wu Qing suddenly heard one after another women's laughter, as well as the unpleasant smell of fat powder, and the choked people wanted to vomit.

It turned out that the two of them were walking, and somehow, he was led to the door of the Qinglou by Mu Xiang.

Looking at the woman standing at the door of the Qinglou, he turned away in disgust, unwilling to look at it again, "Master, aren't you crazy, what are you doing in this kind of place, you are not afraid that Xiao Shizi will follow you in the future!" ā€

"You're really strange, Mrs. Ben just took you from here, look at you nervously, and didn't let you in, really, let's go," Mu Xiang patted him on the shoulder fiercely, and walked through the door of the Qinglou first.

Wu Qing gritted her teeth secretly, it was really strange to pass by, who knew what medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Just halfway through Mu Xiang's steps, she suddenly looked up at the top of the green building, which was the location of the second floor, which should be a high-end private room, and an open-air balcony, at this time, there was a person standing on the balcony, carrying a pot of wine in his hand, and pouring it vigorously against the dim moonlight.

Mu Xiang whistled at the man, full of hooliganism.

It's no wonder that she wants to blow it, but this person really made himself like a betrayed man.

Look at the messy clothes, look at the long hair that is scattered, and then look at the wine that inadvertently flows into his chest when he drinks, although before this, she didn't have a good impression of Mu Qingyang, but tonight's Mu Qingyang, she also has to admit that there is a kind of decadent beauty.

Wu Qing didn't feel anything about Mu Qingyang appearing here, what surprised him was Mu Xiang, how could she still learn the posture of a man molesting a woman from a good family, is this the rhythm of cuckolding His Highness?

Mu Qingyang also saw her, such a woman, standing on the bustling street, her clothes are not conspicuous, and she is not pretty, but she can be recognized at a glance, and she can see it at a glance, you say it is strange.

"Visiting the Qinglou alone, the Mu family is big and young, and there is nothing to do with this Yaxing!"

"Humph!" Mu Qingyang ignored her, or rather, he didn't know how to face this woman. The poison on his father's body must have come from her hand, she was one of the murderers who killed Mu Kun, but the secret letter in his grandfather's hand said that his father had killed his aunt's family, that is, Mu Xiang's father and mother, and her.

So, how should this account be calculated?

Mu Qingyang thought of this complicated problem, he had a terrible headache, shook his head irritably, raised his head, drank the wine cleanly, he yelled impatiently behind him, "Bring the wine again!" ā€

Wu Qing didn't think there was anything to see, "Master, there is a miasma of smoke here, you better go home!" ā€

"What's the hurry, it's the first time that Mrs. Ben has seen Qinglou, don't go in and see what to do," Before the words fell, she raised her feet and was about to go in.

This move frightened Wu Qing, and he rushed forward to stop her, "How can this work, you, you are a woman, how can there be a woman visiting the Qinglou, besides...... You're pregnant! ā€

He didn't want to say it, but she forced him to say it. Wu Qing pondered whether to tell His Highness about this and let His Highness cure her madness.

Mu Xiang looked at him with very strange eyes, "I didn't say what to do if I went in, I just went in and had a look, and saw if it was illegal?" Really! ā€

Her roaring voice was a big one, and people came and went outside the Qinglou Gate, some entered the Qinglou, and some of the chicks who stood at the door of the Qinglou to solicit customers, and everyone was dumbfounded when they heard her sentence: 'Go in and see'.

The old bustard, who had just come out of the door, heard her words, and squeezed out a sarcastic smile on his fat face, "Yo, I said this lady, did you go to the wrong place, or did you come to look for your husband?" If you go to the wrong place, turn around now, and disappear from here immediately, the old lady will act as if nothing happened, but if you come to find your father-in-law, then I'm sorry, or stay here and go out of this door, he is your father-in-law, and when you enter this door, he is my guest, and my mother will never let you go in to find someone! ā€

Mu Xiang plucked out her ears, and the bustard's voice was also unpleasant, like a male duck barking, poisoning her ears.

The group of girls standing outside the door also sneered at Mu Xiang, muttered, and said a lot of ugly things.

Wu Qing took this opportunity and hurriedly persuaded her, "Look, people don't welcome us, let's go, anyway, this kind of place, my grandfather will never come, what are you worried about!" ā€

Mu Xiang slapped him away and walked up the steps.

The old bustard was standing higher than her, and when she looked at her, she was naturally condescending. Who is Mu Xiang, since he wants to carry it with her, he can't be a head shorter than her.

"What are you calling nonsense, Mrs. Ben is not here to find someone, if my man dares to enter here, I will have to abolish him in the next second, where will I come to him, tell you, Benfu just wants to come in and see, what's the matter, are you letting or not, you don't let you, there are only two results, one, I smashed your shop, two, I found someone to smash your shop," Mu Xiang raised his finger and shook it in front of the fat woman's eyes.

Somewhere thousands of miles away, a certain master suddenly felt cold between his legs.

The fat woman is also a clever person, seeing that this girl's aura is not ordinarily high, she also has some drums in her heart, in the capital, there are nobles everywhere, and they can trample one to death when they walk, they open the door to do business, and they really can't be offended.

"Who are you? Since you are here to find fault, then at least you should report your name! ā€

Mu Xiang glanced upstairs and saw that Mu Qingyang was staring at her, her eyes rolled, and she deliberately shouted: "You don't care who I am, in short, I'm here to find fault today, either you let me go up, or, I smashed your shop!" ā€

When the fat woman saw that she refused to speak, her temper also came up, "You dare to smash my shop, I am afraid that it will scare you when I say it, do you know the ...... of this shop?"

"Don't make any noise," Mu Qingyang suddenly interrupted the fat woman's words, and threw the wine jug casually on the woman's head.

It was smashed all over the place, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

Mu Xiang was glad that she flashed fast, otherwise the blood would have splashed on her.

Mu Qingyang, this kid, usually looks wilted, but he didn't expect that after drinking, he was a little bold.

Although the fat woman was smashed with blood all over her head, she was not fatal, I saw her shouting indiscriminately, being held by two duck slaves, and helped into the store.

The prostitutes who originally watched the excitement dispersed in a frightened manner, and in front of the Qinglou, it was quiet in an instant.

When Mu Qingyang ran downstairs, Mu Xiang was already sitting in the hall.

The green building here is also one of the most lively in the capital. In the evening, it is even more crowded, and guests come and go frequently.

Mu Qingyang looked at the frightened guests who were hiding around, and waved his hand impatiently, asking them to leave quickly, and it would be okay if they didn't do business tonight.

Mu Xiang dipped his chopsticks in the wine jug on the table, sniffed it between his nose, and shook his head, "I didn't expect that you also have Yaxing, who opened a green building, and the means of operation are so despicable, could it be that you have some special habits, you have to be here?" ā€

She remembered that Mu Qingyang had a cleanliness habit, or a very serious cleanliness habit, his clothes were not white, his shoes were not stained with dust, and his hair was combed without messing, such a man, why did he like a place like Qinglou?

She couldn't figure it out, so she could only guess about his personal hidden illness.

Mu Qingyang endured and endured, he was in a very bad mood today, and he didn't want to worry about her, "Let's go, the matter here has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with you whether I have special habits or not, the person you have to care about is Helian Sheng, not me!" ā€

Having said that, when he had just gone downstairs, he remembered what the old man said.

This woman is his sister, really his sister, although she is not a relative, but she is also a blood relative, but he can't be happy at all. Looking at this elf's strange little face, Mu Qingyang's heart was really mixed.

Mu Xiang was not angry at his words, only used chopsticks to point to the things on the table, and said slowly: "I don't care about you, don't be sentimental, I heard that your father died and died in the old mansion?" Is the funeral done? Tomorrow I will send someone to give him a pillar of incense, after all, he is dead, I don't care about the dead, he did the wrong things when he was alive, you don't have to let him die and carry it! ā€

Mu Qingyang looked at her steadily, his mouth opened and closed, closed and opened, and he didn't say a word about what he wanted to say, and finally only said two words, "Thank you!" ā€

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Monthly pass, come to the light smoke bowl! Pretty farmer cook

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