Ji's house, in the afternoon.

Wen Youchen looked at Ji Baimo with a frown, he didn't seem to understand what Ji Baimo wanted to do, his brows furrowed more and more tightly, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Bai Mo, are you crazy? That's the Mu family, it's not a small family, have you thought about what the consequences of doing this are? ”

Listening to Wen Youchen's words, Ji Baimo was just sitting on the sofa, he looked lazy and casual, a pair of tired peach blossom eyes were slightly provoked, and a cigarette was sandwiched between his fingers, he lit the cigarette with a lighter, the red spark gradually engulfed the cigarette little by little, and the faint white smoke spit out from his mouth, making the expression on his face and his eyes illusory, and he could only see the corners of his lips that were changed and hooked, with a little coldness.

He glanced at Wen Youchen, his gaze was gentle, and his voice was calm.

"You just have to do what I say."

"No, I don't agree, Bai Mo, I can't watch you go to destruction, I never asked if you made the right decision, just choose to carry it out, but now, I have to ask you, why?" Wen Youchen was called by Ji Baimo, at first he thought it was a New Year's thing, after all, he hadn't finished buying New Year's goods last time, but he didn't expect that what Ji Baimo asked him to do was to deal with the Mu family.

Wen Youchen thought that he understood Ji Baimo, at least many times, he knew why Ji Baimo made the decision, but now, it is clear that Yan Bai is already by his side, and his biggest obsession is gone, why do he still want to go against the Mu family, do thankless things, and even destroy himself.

He didn't understand why he was going to do something on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

"I'm going to take someone home." Ji Baimo put the cigarette butt in the ashtray and crushed it, he lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips were still with a faint smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, only a dull destruction.

This is the reason given by Ji Baimo, and the tone is understated.

Wen Youchen still wanted to ask, but he didn't know what to say, he knew that no one could pull Ji Baimo's decision back, but it wasn't necessarily, someone might be able to.

He glanced at the second floor, the direction of Yan Bai's room, but Ji Baimo obviously didn't give him a chance.

"Okay, I'll do it." Wen Youchen compromised and could only do what Ji Baimo ordered.

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When night falls, the streets and alleys are filled with the sound of firecrackers and fireworks, which light up the entire sky.

Chinese New Year's Eve, the deserted Mu family on weekdays is much more lively, the original cold tone is a little more red, adding a festive atmosphere, the rules of the Mu family are extremely strict, whether it is eating or acting must follow the rules formulated by Mu Father, can not cross the rules, red log carved dinner table, scattered sitting a few people, Mu family Ding is not much, Mu Fan's grandparents died early, family members are also less together on weekdays, there are not many opportunities to eat a good meal.

Mu Father sat in the first place, followed by Mu Fan and Mu Fan's mother.

Father Mu is still accompanied by a face, even on Chinese New Year's Eve, he will not add a little more smile, in Mu Fan's memory, Father Mu has always been like this.

"Xiao Fan, you are my pride, I hope you can always be like this, not forgetting what I taught you, and not forgetting your own principles." Father Mu looked at Mu Fan, his brows relaxed, and there was a bit of pride and satisfaction in his eyes.