Rong Yan was helpless, "You also know that Jing Tingjun acts wantonly and wildly, and we juniors can't restrain it." ”

The old man's eyes were gloomy, "How did she resolve Su Cen's illusion technique?" ”

"I used the purifying blood of the Mu clan."

"Good. Tell Su Cen not to do anything to Mu's children again, otherwise the family will deal with it! ”

The old man threw all the fish food into the pond in his palm.

There is a lot of food, and schools of fish fight for food.

The seemingly docile white fish seemed to have become another species in the blink of an eye, and they fought fiercely with each other, but in a moment, blood flowed from the white jade-like scales of several white fish.

The old man narrowed his eyes and quietly looked at the blood-stained pool.

"I can't wait to meet her."

Towards five o'clock in the evening, it was raining lightly outside, and the sky was darkening.

Mu Tian sat on the round cushion, holding his cheeks in a daze at the drizzle outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

He was in a bad mood.

Every rainy day, I am in a bad mood.

Ling Xi was in a coma all morning, his condition did not improve, and Rong Yan had already ordered someone to send him back to the imperial capital and find the top cardiologist to take care of him.

Mu Sensen went to see Ling Xi under his soft grinding and hard bubbles.

I took the pulse, touched my forehead, looked at the palm of my hand, and did a lot of inexplicable things.

Finally, he said, "It's too weak, let's raise it." ”

Even when she said so, Mu Tian's heart began to sink a little bit.

There were no lights on and the room was dark.

Mu Tian shook his head and forced himself to break free from this sad state of mind.

Downstairs in the hotel, the black umbrella looks like a mushroom blooming in the rain.

People come and go, and the hustle and bustle.

Speaking of which, he once came to Shiqiu once.

Ten years ago, he had just come to the imperial capital from Jiangzhou, and was taken by Fourth Master Rong to meet the old lady of the Rong family in Shiqiu.

It's been too long, and the impression is already very weak. I vaguely remember the old man, very kind and gentle. grabbed his hand and said a lot of words, and also told Rong Siye and Rong Yan to take good care of him.

Most of what he said at that time has been forgotten, and there is only one sentence, which Mu Tian clearly remembers until now.

He said, "Your eyes are very similar to your great-aunt and grandmother."

"What are you doing?"

A foot in a cotton slipper kicked him in the back.

Mu Tian turned around.

The girl stood behind him in her pajamas, sleepy-eyed and her hair messy over her shoulders.

Mu Tian couldn't help but set his eyes on her eyes.

It was a pair of eyes that were exactly like his.

No, it can't be said that it is exactly the same, her pupils seem to be a little shallower than his, so she looks brighter and more vibrant than his, and whatever she is looking at, it seems to be full of innocent curiosity.

"Hey, it's raining." She said, her eyes lit up.

"You're a pig, and you slept for three hours." Mu Tian hid his emotions.

"What do you know? I can't sleep at night, but of course I have to rest well in the afternoon. ”

"Why can't you sleep at night?"

Mu Sensen didn't answer him, and reached out to open the window.

A cold breeze with a drizzle was blowing.

Autumn has already begun, and the weather in the north is much colder than summer, and there is already the chill of autumn.

Mu Tian jumped up, "You're sick!" ”

Mu Sensen still didn't speak.

She stood in front of the window with her eyes closed, sniffing the damp wind.

After a long time, he sighed, "This is a feast." ”

It was truly a feast.

The birthday of the empire's top chaebol and the most revered person is about to begin.