As he spoke, Ji Qinglin's eyes turned scarlet: "I came back just to take revenge!" Could it be that after you are deceived, you will hold the culprit in the palm of your hand? Where the did you Mu get the confidence to hold everyone in the palm of your hand and blatantly play with it?! ”

Mu Chonglai's eyes also flushed scarlet: "Then let's see if you have the ability to step on my corpse to take revenge!" ”

Mu Chonglai, who was furious, didn't notice that Ji Qinglin hated so much that from beginning to end, his voice was kept to the lowest, as if he didn't want to be heard by the girl in the house.

Mu Chonglai only knew that Ji Qinglin's every move was completely provocative, he swung his fist angrily, and Ji Qinglin also accumulated strength.

The fist wind came to his face, rapidly dilated in his pupils, and when he was about to touch the flesh, at the door not far away, there was a faint and nasal voice from Mu Hao: "Brother......"

The two men stopped at the same time, looking at the source of the sound together.

The girl with red eyes and nose who was crying stood at the door, half of her body hidden behind the door, her ten fingers grasping the door frame, only poking her head out, not looking at Ji Qinglin, and shouting at Mu Chonglai again.

"Brother, I want to go home." She choked up, and when her words fell, bean-sized tears slid down her cheeks, and she reached out to wipe them away while sobbing.

Mu Chonglai's heart hurt so badly that he grabbed Ji Qinglin and slapped him fiercely, his voice was low and ruthless: "I won't get to the bottom of this matter with you today, you can accept it when you see it, and next time I will use force on my sister, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

In the fight just now, he naturally found that although Ji Qinglin was disheveled, fortunately, he was not yet at the end of the target, which also meant that he came in time and did not suffer any substantial damage.

If it weren't for that, this would not have ended so quickly today.

Mu Chonglai, who was in a hurry to take his sister home, stretched out his hand and pointed at Ji Qinglin, so he retreated until he reached the door, and then he turned his eyes to look at his sister.

The already slim girl was standing at the door at the moment, her school uniform was wrinkled and messy, and a dark blazer was loosely tied around her waist.

Mu Chonglai's gaze paused on the coat.

Mu Haohao's body shrank and replied with a sob: "School skirt...... It was torn just now. ”

Blood pressure reached Tianlinggai in minutes, Mu Chonglai took a deep breath and took several deep breaths before he barely calmed down.

He took off his blazer and threw it over: "Change on." ”

Then he turned around and blocked his sister's figure tightly.

During the whole process, Ji Qinglin didn't say a word.

Until Mu Haohao's voice came: "Brother, I'm fine." ”

Mu Chonglai turned to look at her, and saw that it was indeed tightly packed, so he took her hand and walked out without looking back.

However, after walking a few steps, he heard Ji Qinglin behind him speak, he said, "Okay, do you hate me?" ”

Hate?

Mu Haohao seemed to be frightened by this word that contained strong emotions, and the five fingers held by Mu Chonglai were so nervous that they curled up.

She didn't answer, but said in a low and fast voice, "Brother, let's hurry up." ”

Mu Chonglai's hands tightened, and in the end he didn't say anything, only nodded: "Well, go home." ”

But Ji Qinglin didn't plan to let go of Mu Haohao, the arsonist, easily, and his unique voice pierced the air: "But I don't regret treating you like that just now." ”

The corners of his mouth were bloody, his eyes were straight on Mu Haohao, and he said, "If it wasn't for Mu Chonglai to arrive, you would be mine now." ”