Chapter Eighty-Eight: The guests are like clouds, and there are few hearts

Shaking his head helplessly, Mu Qingyang suddenly felt a little weak feeling of weakness. In the face of the two sisters who were begging and begging, he knew that this was to let the tiger return to the mountain, but he still relented. It's not why, it's just that this kind of affection makes him feel a lot, if Xiang Liu could let go of the three thousand brothers and his cousin, he would also be willing to kneel on the ground like this and plead for them, as long as there is a glimmer of life...... It's a pity that it's not with me!

"Alright, they're gone, you ...... Alas! Never mind...... Do what you want. Mu Qingyang gently picked up the two tearful sisters, looked at Ning Zhaocheng who was grateful in the distance quite meaningfully, and then sighed deeply.

"My lord! The two of us are willing to repay your rebirth for the slave and the maid, I only ask you to be merciful and let go of the sweetness! Yun Ji and Mo Xin still refused to get up, still pleading.

"You ...... Alas! So be it...... I could spare her one more time, but if she still doesn't repent...... Then you can't blame me! Mu Qingyang couldn't hinder the pleading of the two people, so he had to make a promise against his will.

"Thank you, my lord...... Thank you, Lord! The two of them kowtowed again and again, and then stood silently behind Mu Qingyang, but at this time, Ning Zhaocheng also walked out, followed Mo Xin to the side, and said in a low voice: "Brother Mu...... I thank you for fulfilling us! ”

"How are you?"

Looking at this young man who had been trapped by love early with a smile, Mu Qingyang walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Ning, how should you explain to your parents now?" ”

"This ...... I...... I don't know. "It is indeed a kind child," he honestly shook his head and whispered.

"Mo Xin...... Would you like to consider me a brother? Mu Qingyang suddenly turned his head and asked Mo Xin.

"What...... I...... Thank you, Brother Mu! Mo Xin was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and then bowed down......

"Huh?"

Mu Qingyang hummed deliberately, and then Mo Xin hurriedly changed his words: "Brother...... Brother! ”

Seeing Yun Ji next to him with envy, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but sigh faintly: "You...... You follow her and call me that, you will be my distant cousin from today onwards, for the time being...... Well...... You guys settle down in the Ning family for a while before you talk about it......"

Mo Xin and Ning Zhaocheng couldn't help but show joy on their faces, and even Yun Ji couldn't help but be excited, and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

"Stop! I've had enough of your tears...... I don't like the way I cry, ...... That's right! That's it...... It's good to laugh! This is like my Mu Qingyang's sister......"

Bringing the two women with pear blossoms and rain and Xiao Ning down the mountain together, Mu Qingyang seemed to remember something, and turned his head to Ning Zhaocheng and said: "Since this is the case, then I will also entrust them to you, they are my sisters, naturally you can also have an explanation for the family, as for their prohibition, I will find someone else to think of a way...... Although I don't want to take care of you and Xin'er's affairs, you have to know...... Shemales have different paths, you are not two people in the same world! It's impossible to stay together for a long time in the first place, and only a few decades have passed in a flash, and you'...... Have you figured it out? ”

"Big brother, no matter what...... There is hope for this relationship...... For this kindness, I would rather Zhaocheng never dare to forget! Saying that, Ning Zhaocheng bowed deeply to Mu Qingyang.

"That's it...... Individuals have their own personal luck, and you can do it yourself! Mu Qingyang felt a headache, although he felt slightly inappropriate, but he could only handle it like this......

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Fingers on the paper on the table, Mu Qingyang rhythmically tapped a certain rhythm.

This is the only remaining page of the Chronicles, and it is the object of his recent research.

With the passage of time, Ning Zhaocheng and the two girls have gradually begun to enter the state, and it can be said that many times their excellent performance surprised Mu Qingyang, the president of the detective agency.

Now the general affairs are handled by their three assistants, and Mu Qingyang also has more time to study those looming clues, such as completely forgetting Grandma Rong and Li Tian'er who have escaped without a trace, Mu Qingyang is always elusive, even if he occasionally sees him in the society, he still wants to meditate quietly and without saying a word.

"Zhaocheng, it seems that Brother Mu hasn't been going out much lately?" Mo Xin skillfully faxed a document, and then whispered to Xiao Ning.

"Probably...... Now I just want to sleep hard for three days and three nights! The latter rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, his eyes were bloodshot, a handsome cheek habitually brought out a helpless smile, but his hand flew on the keyboard like a fly - several cases in the first two days urgently needed him to file and deal with, there were 36 hours of non-stop work, Ning Zhaocheng was fighting the last page, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, he promised to go back with his colleagues in the society at home, so he was also in a situation of ignoring his surroundings.

"Excuse me...... Mu Qingyang? Dead Boy...... I've finally found you! The lazy voice at the door suddenly became clear, and a graceful figure hesitated for a moment, and immediately directly crossed Ning, Mo and the other three people, and rushed to Mu Qingyang.

"Old ...... Old...... Mom? Rao is eldest young master couldn't help but stand up no matter how calm he was, and said with a shocked face.

The person who came was Xiao Yue, I saw that her willow eyebrows were upside down, a finger almost pointed to Mu Qingyang's forehead, her snow-white teeth were gritted, and she scolded loudly: "You dead boy...... It's really easy for me to find! ”

"Mom...... You, you sit first...... Sit first, that ...... Xiao Ning? Hurry up...... Go pour the tea! Mu Qingyang's face was embarrassed, and he quietly gave his subordinates a look.

"Ah...... Good, good! Ning Zhaocheng immediately pulled the two girls who were in a daze, and the three of them went out in a gloomy manner.

"Tell me about it...... What's the situation? Why haven't you seen anyone for months, and haven't even given me any news? I'm angry when I say it...... You stinky boy, you don't even see your mother...... I don't know if I'm worried about you! Xiao Yue snorted angrily and slapped Mu Qingyang's head with two slaps, and sat on the sofa next to her.

"Oops! It hurts......" Mu Qingyang covered his head and grinned.

"It hurts! Who made you play missing at every turn...... Next time, see how I clean you up? As he spoke, he pinched again.

Although it is full of posture, it is definitely thunder and rain that falls on the body, and it can be said that the hand is just taken back after being hit by the flesh, but it makes Young Master Mu feel uneasy.

"Mom...... You? Seeing that Xiao Yue's expression was a little strange, Mu Qingyang asked.

The circles under her eyes were slightly red, and Xiao Yue patted her son: "Qingyang, do you still have some complaints in your heart about us abandoning you at the beginning?" ”

Smiling, Mu Qingyang lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Actually, if you don't say it, I know it...... It's all because we can't stand you. Alas! Promise me...... Even if mom begs you, don't be angry, okay? Xiao Yue said with a pleading look.

"I ......" Mu Qingyang suddenly felt an incomparable grievance welling up in his heart.

I have to admit that he has always subconsciously dissociated himself from the demon clan. Anyway, he has always grown up in loneliness, he has been accustomed to enduring loneliness, but suddenly a noble and beautiful mother popped up, and the "father" who was obviously hostile to him, how could this change not make him mind?

Moreover, in the successive accidents, the brothers were separated, and a large group of subordinates also fled to death, and Mu Qingyang, who constantly experienced the scenes of life and death, did not pay attention to the so-called natural nobility at all. He just wants to avoid all entanglements, live a comfortable life, live some ordinary life, and make himself easier.

"Don't push me, okay? I can promise you to keep in touch, but don't follow me anymore, I'm grown up, I'm an adult, I know right from wrong...... I can take care of myself. ”

Mu Qingyang was a little hesitant, but still said so.

"Alas!" Sighing, Xiao Yue finally didn't speak......

After that, the mother and son talked upstairs for a whole afternoon, until the evening, when Xiao Yue left in a hurry. What exactly did the two men say? Mu Qingyang didn't reveal anyone...... But his face had been gloomy from that day on.

The next day, early in the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Haha! Brother Mu...... How about the New Year? A fluffy strange face entered the door, with an indigo face and red eyebrows, and a bloody mouth at Mu Qingyang A few hehe Zhile - it was none other than Zhong Kui, the generalissimo of the demons, who had arrived!

"Master Zhong? How did you get here...... Fast! Inside please. Mu Qingyang was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly let Zhong Kui inside.

"Boss, this is ......" Ning Zhaocheng glanced at the visitor a little strangely, and couldn't help but ask quietly.

"He is Zhong Kui! Speaking of which...... Sort of my immediate boss, right? Mu Qingyang hesitated for a moment, but still explained.

"Zhong ...... Zhong Kui? I...... My God! ”

Ning Zhaocheng opened his mouth wide and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He already knew that the boss and the two Jiao'e around him were very people, but there was already a boss of the level like Zhong Kui among the guests, but it made him really speechless......

Just took Master Zhong inside, but there were a few more men and women at the door, led by an old man, and as soon as he entered the door, he respectfully bowed his hand to Mo Xin and the others: "Excuse me...... Mu Qingyang...... That is, my young master...... Is he at home? ”

"How many of you are ......" Mo Xin and Yun Ji hurriedly arched their hands and asked.

"My surname is Hu, and they are all subordinates of the young master, we are here to pay New Year's greetings to the young master, and we are waiting for the dispatch!" The old man replied politely with a respectful face.

"You...... Hey? You should always be Hu Sanye, right? Ning Zhaocheng had just come down from upstairs with a tea tray in his hand, and he happened to bump into him head-on.

"Are you...... The descendant of the Ning family? That's it...... Please inform the young master, and say that Hu San and several brothers and sisters have come to say hello......"

"Shhh...... Okay, I'll go! Gasping as if he had a toothache, Ning Zhaocheng hurriedly ran back upstairs......

In this way, there was no interruption of people coming and going for a whole day, and the detective agency was simply full of traffic, from high-ranking officials and dignitaries to peddlers and pawns, and there were some strange-looking mysterious visitors, and even characters who had only heard of legends and myths came to visit!

From surprise to astonishment, to uneasiness, until the man and the woman finally became numb, come on......

It seems that Mu Dashao is not surprised at all, he knows very well, there are people here who are sincere to visit, and there are many who come to listen to the tone, but during the New Year, he doesn't care too much, all of them are warmly received, and when the four of them are busy with their work, the time is already late at night......

"Brother Mu, are we going to my house for the New Year?" Xiao Ning saw that several people were tired enough, so he came up and proposed.

"Forget it...... Don't toss about the New Year, you can go back first. ”

With a faint smile, Mu Qingyang waved his hand, he knew what this young man meant. This is the drunkard's intention not to drink, he said to Yun Ji and Mo Xin: "You guys also go with Xiao Ning!" ”

"Brother Mu, then you ...... alone" A man and two women hesitated...... After all, it's the New Year, how could they leave Mu Qingyang here alone and leave by themselves?

"That's it! I'm tired, let's go...... Don't bother me. ”

"But ......"

"Let's go!" Mu Qingyang's eyes widened, and his eyebrows were raised highβ€”it looked like he was really impatient!

drove away the three eyesore, Mu Qingyang lay on the sofa, bored and took a sip of the teacup, gently closed his eyes and savored the bitterness echoing on the tip of his tongue; However, I didn't know what was going on in my heart, and suddenly remembered those partners, brothers, and lovers who had been around me......

Big eyes blinking, delicate face playfully with a small dimple, showing a sweet smile, that is Qingqing; Kang Yue'er was looking up at her little white face, as if the never-ending little mouth was still complaining that he didn't bring snacks back......

Xiao Tian is always so demure, his hands are constantly busy, and at that time, the house is always very neat and clean.

and Li Moliu, a sister who always has a melancholy face, also smiled not far away; Next to him was his cousin Shadow, dressed in a familiar comical gown, with the brim of his hat pressed so low that he couldn't see his face clearly.

Mu Qingyang's body fluttered and seemed to be back in front of the ancient cave mountain, the big and small demon clan brothers were laughing and laughing, the civet cat combed his cheeks and beards with his paws like a kitten, and the red leopard was still lying on the rock, a pair of bright eyes shimmering......

was looking at them happily, a huge bloody mouth on the ground suddenly opened, grabbed the red leopard in one bite, and swallowed it without chewing!

Mu Qingyang was immediately shocked, and reached out to grab it, but fell headlong......

"Ahh Not ......"

Sitting up from the sofa abruptly, looking at the empty room around him, Mu Qingyang's face still palpitated.

"Is it a dream?"

Muttering to himself, he touched his forehead with his fingers, only to find that he was sweating profusely, even his back was wet, and his clothes and flesh were tightly glued together, tight......

His heart immediately tightened, and the unspeakable bitterness wrapped Mu Qingyang heavily, his chest was so stuffy that he was almost out of breath, he stood up and walked to the window, and looked outside that the firecrackers had begun to sound, and the colorful fireworks began to illuminate the street brighter and darker, and he felt more and more that the house was like a cage, which made him can't help but have the idea of walking outside......