At night, the breeze is accompanied by coolness, penetrating into the bone marrow. It's unbearable and just wants to find shelter.

Murong Jin walked in through the back door with an injury, hit a rusty iron door, and went in with his eyebrows lowered.

The door was slammed shut, and the old-fashioned iron door made a heavy noise because of the exertion.

This is the room where the Murong family originally stored sundries. When he came, the old butler ordered someone to clean it up. He lived with his mother and son, and later, his mother left. He lives alone.

He fumbled to turn on the light, not knowing how many times it had sneered and turned yellow.

The two members of the Murong family really tried their best not to give him a good life. If he hadn't seen this lamp with his own eyes, he would have thought it would have been extinct.

Compared with the smart garden street lamp of the Murong family, he is simply ironic here.

He took out the medicine box from a shaking cabinet and carefully wiped the wound that had been rubbed by Murong Bo with the potion.

It hurts, it's dense.

Hate is also dense.

If it weren't for his mother's fate, and the man in the suit and leather shoes said that it was his father, he wouldn't have returned to Murong's house at all.

Murong Bo here was also dealing with the wound, grinning in pain.

Unexpectedly, this bastard actually took advantage of his unpreparedness to sneak attack.

It really hurt him to death.

Bo's mother came out of the bedroom, she had just finished maintenance, and when she heard her son scolding in the living room, she was a little uneasy, so she came out to take a look.

As soon as he saw Xiaoqing helping him deal with his wounds, he immediately rushed over in distress: "Son, what's wrong with you?" Who bullied my baby? I'm looking for someone ......."

"Shut up!" Murong Bo said angrily.

Bo Mu was frightened by him and sat aside and didn't dare to speak.

Xiao Qing was afraid of hurting him, so he lifted his sleeve up, so as not to stick to the flesh and blood, which would be even more heartbreaking.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoqing's action instantly angered Bo Mu. She grabbed Xiaoqing's hand and threw it aside.

Xiao Qing didn't have the slightest defense, she was thrown like this, threw herself on the place, turned around without knowing what to do, and looked at Mrs. in fear.

"Good! You little vixen! Smear a medicine, you still dare to seduce the young master! You don't want to live anymore, do you! ”

Xiao Qing burst into tears and shook his head: "No, madam, young master." ”

"How dare you say ......"

"Enough!" Murong Bo said angrily again, he looked at Bo Mu with a chill, "Are there enough neuropaths?" Enough of the offense is going back to the room! I don't want to see you for a month! He motioned for Xiaoqing to come over with his eyes and continue to take the medicine. Xiaoqing hung teardrops and hurriedly came over. He looked up at her: "Not only my month, but Xiaoqing's month." You don't see it either. If I know you're making waves at home, leave by yourself and don't get out of my way. ”

When Bo Mu heard him say this about her, she supported Xiaoqing instead. His eyes were red, and he cried: "Bo'er, how can you be like this!" Mother misses you and hasn't seen you for a month, but what if you are bullied and seduced? ”

"First, no one dares to bully me. Even if there is, you are there or not, the only difference is that you are there, and things will be much worse. Murong Bo coldly addressed her, "Second, I don't want to, it's useless for her to seduce." If your son wants to, it's useless for you to care! Your son's aesthetics and taste are normal. I also clean myself and love myself, and I won't touch everyone. You know? ”

Bo Mu was speechless by him, and could only nod aggrievedly.

She understands it, and she doesn't understand it! Anyway, here in Murong Bo, she is just thankless.

But she is just such a precious son.

and reluctant to be fierce.