After Sikong Jue left, the two bodyguards dared to exhale a breath, and when they were just stared at by Sikong Jue, they were like being targeted by a demon, and they were terrified, as if their throats were pinched by an invisible hand, and they couldn't open their mouths to beg for mercy.

Then one of them slowed down before pulling out his mobile phone to contact Yooang.

Liu Ang relayed the words to Sikong Wei again.

Sikong Wei sat on the rocking chair in the side hall and pretended to sleep, and he didn't open his eyes when he heard the words, "Since that's the case, then withdraw everyone."

Liu Ang asked, "Old man, are you sure?"

"The people of the Sikong family have always said the same thing in their bones, and Mu Xiangqing is in the Xia Kingdom, he will not leave."

"Yes," he replied.

Sikong Wei asked again, "Didn't he fight back?"

As Sikong expected, the goods were intercepted by Sikong Wei with a relationship.

"Nope."

"It's not his style, let's keep an eye on it first."

"Yes."

Then Liu Ang walked away lightly.

The plane landed at Jingshi International Airport.

Chen Chen and they all had a driver to pick them up, and Mu Xiangqing asked Cai Zhiwen to send Yang Nian home.

Mu Xiangqing went home immediately, but asked the driver who came to pick her up to take her to Mu Zhai, she only brought her belongings, a small satchel, and no clothes, wherever there was a place for her, there would be new clothes.

As soon as I entered the door, I asked her where her grandfather Mu Qingsong was?

Steward Chen said, "The old man is taking a nap."

"What about him?"

Steward Chen replied, "The young master didn't come back after he was brought back to Jing City, and he didn't stay in a hotel, in one of his own apartments, his wife also passed over from his mother's house, and Young Master Yu also went to visit."

Mu Xiangqing was surprised, she thought that her uncle agreed to go back to Jing City to ask her grandfather for forgiveness, it seems that this blow is very big and the effect is remarkable.

"What did Grandpa say?"

"The old man didn't ask again after he knew that the young master had come back."

Mu Xiangqing nodded, then turned around and left, "I'll come back for dinner."

"Yes."

Mu Xiangqing came to the garage and drove away with a random car, and the car keys were all placed on the car for her convenience.

Mu Xiangqing put on sunglasses and drove to Mu's, as soon as the doorman saw Mu Xiangqing's car, he walked forward quickly, parked the car after she parked the car, got down and came to her, reached out to take the car keys, and said respectfully, "Miss Qing."

"Hmm." Mu Xiangqing pushed her sunglasses above her head.

Mu Xiangqing went directly to the top floor, and the front desk had already informed her that when she came out of the elevator, the special assistant was there to greet her, "Miss Qing."

"Is my brother here?"

"The president is here, but he's having a cross-border meeting."

Mu Xiangqing turned his ankle, walked to the chairman's office, and asked about the company.

Half an hour later, the secretary came in, and Mu Feiyu had already finished the meeting.

As soon as Mu Xiangqing entered, he teased, "Brother, I haven't seen you for a while and you're handsome again."

Mu Feiyu got up, walked to the sofa, sat down, pulled his tie, and said with a smile, "It's good that you didn't say that you were old-fashioned."

Mu Xiangqing smiled, "If you are in the mood to laugh, then it proves that things are going well."

"You've paved the way for me, can I still go well?"

"I didn't do anything." Mu Xiangqing did not invite credit.

Mu Feiyu changed the topic, "Don't you go back to rest when you get off the plane?"

Mu Xiangqing said, "I'm not tired, my grandfather is resting."

Mu Feiyu asked again, "Something?"

"What's the matter with him?" Mu Xiangqing didn't care about her uncle, but wanted her grandfather to be happy during the holidays, and the family would not be quiet.

And she knew that her cousin was also worried, and since she came back, she would deal with it by the way.

Mu Feiyu smiled bitterly and shrugged, "I can't pass my own level."

"So lock yourself up and shut yourself up?"

"He locked himself in his room, and it was useless for my mother to go over, and he ate once a day, and he didn't see me, he persuaded him, but it was useless." Mu Feiyu thought of his father, he couldn't help it, he couldn't do it softly, and he didn't dare to be hard

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Mu Xiangqing asked rhetorically, "Then I'll take care of it?"

Mu Feiyu smiled, the cousin in front of her was obviously the youngest in the family, but she was always the most worried, everything she did was for the happiness of the family.

He sat up straight and reached out to rub her head, "Little housekeeper, you care."

With these words, Mu Xiangqing had a plan in his heart, "Okay, go home on time for dinner."

After saying that, he got up and left, putting on the sunglasses on top of his head, cool.

Mu Feiyu couldn't hold back his laughter, he was much more comfortable with Mu Xiangqing's cousin.

Mu Feiyu got home from work on time.

Steward Chen came up, and he was ordered by Mu Xiangqing to wait for Mu Feiyu here, "Young Master Yu, the old man is in the side hall."

Mu Feiyu turned around and walked towards the side hall.

Walking over, there were no bodyguards around, and Mu Feiyu estimated that it was arranged by Mu Xiangqing.

Inside, there was silence, and the atmosphere was even a little depressing.

Seeing his father Mu Dongqi kneeling on the ground, with his head down, he couldn't see his expression, his waist was not straight, and his whole person exuded an aura of decadence.

His mother, Bai Jingyi, stood behind him with tears on her face.

His grandfather Mu Qingsong and cousin Mu Xiangqing sat with expressionless faces.

Mu Xiangqing was the first to notice that Mu Feiyu was coming, and opened her mouth to break the silence, "Brother."

Everyone looked up and looked at Mu Feiyu at the door.

"Grandpa."

Mu Qingsong nodded slightly, "Ah Yu is also back, if you have something to say."

Mu Dongqi raised his head slowly, his face full of stubble and very haggard with tears, but he didn't dare to look directly into his father's eyes, for fear of seeing him disappointed or angry, in short, he didn't dare to face it.

"Dad, I don't ask for your forgiveness, but I know I'm wrong, I don't want to go home, I'll find a way to get the shares back."

After speaking, he slapped himself twice.

The loud, haggard, pale face was visibly red and swollen to the naked eye.

Then he lowered his head again.

Bai Jingyi was startled, and the others didn't even blink their eyes.

This thing Mu Dongqi did was not something that could be solved with two slaps.

Mu Qingsong asked rhetorically, "Why? If Xiaoqing hadn't let people stare at you and stop you, I'm afraid that no one would know about you being wiped out by the Mu family, and you wouldn't have to get your shares back."

It was not Mu Qingsong who intimidated Mu Dongqi, but that he knew the Mu family very well.

The Mu family can do whatever it takes to bring down his Mu family, and there is no bottom line.

The more Mu Dongqi thought about it in the hotel that day, the more angry he became, he drank a few bottles of wine, he was dizzy, and he was also swept away by the alcohol, and he wanted to go to Mu Zhandong alone to get his shares back, but was stopped by the people arranged by Mu Xiangqing.

Mu Dongqi was choked, he really had no choice at the time, so he was willing to go back to Jing City after he woke up, but when he came back here, he felt that he had no face to see his father, so he hid, and even his wife and son didn't want to see him.

Today, my niece broke in directly and forcibly brought him back.

Bai Jingyi didn't dare to speak.

Mu Feiyu spoke, "Grandpa, I'll find a way..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Xiangqing, "I'll handle the shares, I don't care about the rest, grandpa, you can do it yourself, I'll go to the kitchen to see, I'm hungry."

After speaking, Mu Xiangqing got up and went out directly.

A smile flashed in Mu Qingsong's eyes, her granddaughter was angry, and she still recognized this uncle in her heart.

Mu Feiyu also understood what Mu Xiangqing meant, and his eyes were hot.

His mother always said that his cousin would rob him of the Mu family's property, but she was doing her best to protect it.

Even if she didn't know her very well, Bai Jingyi, who was still wary of her everywhere, could understand what Mu Xiangqing meant, and felt sorry for Mu Xiangqing for the first time in her heart.

Mu Dongqi's already red eyes slipped into tears again, tears of remorse, regretting the bad things he had done to his niece before. z.br>

He's so inhuman.

Obviously, he is an elder and should protect this niece who has lost her mother since she was a child, but he calculates against her everywhere.

Mu Qingsong spoke, "Don't think about going back."

This time, Mu Dongqi did not have a trace of resistance and unwillingness, he had no face to go back at all.

"Well, I'll transfer all my assets to A-Qing."

He knew that what little he had left was not enough to make up for it, but it was better than nothing.

Mu Qingsong stared at his son, seeing that he sincerely agreed, and sighed, he finally figured it out, and his granddaughter's contribution was not in vain.

"Let's move back in, it's the New Year, these will be the children's from now on."

Even if he issued a statement to sever the relationship between father and son, he himself couldn't pass the threshold in his heart, for fear that he would have no face to see his wife if he went down, and he was his son after all.

Bai Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief, she understood that she didn't care whether she fought or not, her son had his share.

I used to think that the old man was eccentric, but she was narrow-minded.

Mu Dongqi didn't dare to look at his father, lay on the ground and cried bitterly, apologizing again and again in his heart.

Mu Feiyu also choked up.

At noon the next day, Sikong Jue sat in the first-class cabin and sent a message to Mu Xiangqing with his mobile phone, telling her what time it would be arriving.

"Mr. Sikong."

Sikong Jue looked up, and when he heard the voice, he recognized it as Zheng Junrui, "Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Junrui then sat down next to Sikong Jue, "It's a coincidence."

Sikong Jue knew that what Zheng Junrui was talking about was that the tickets of the two of them were bought in one place.

"Hmm."

"Mr. Sikong is also from Jingshi?"

"Yes."

"Ah Qing went back yesterday, why don't you go together?"

"Something to deal with."

Both of them were very polite.

Then the flight attendant said that it needed to be turned off.

Put down your phone and close your eyes.

Zheng Junrui is the same.

It's just that it still takes a few hours to return to Jing City, and the two of them haven't rested all the time.

When the flight attendant came over and asked if they wanted a drink, they both asked for coffee.

After the coffee was served, Zheng Junrui took a sip and asked casually, "Mr. Sikong, in addition to being a teacher and the president of Tianji Group, you should have other identities, right?"

Zheng Junrui always felt that there was a sense of mystery in the commonplace.

And he didn't question, he just wanted to understand, and he happened to meet.

The corners of Sikong Jue's mouth curled slightly, Zheng Junrui should rarely meet Mu Xiangqing, otherwise he wouldn't know.

"Experimenter."

"Can you tell me what?"

Zheng Junrui was bored at first, but after chatting, he also wanted to know how good Sikong was, and what was different from Mu Xiangqing.

Sikong Jue was idle anyway, so he chatted with Zheng Junrui, he wanted to know something about Mu Xiangqing when he was a child.

Without Mu Xiangqing's childhood, no matter how powerful Sikong is, there is no way to do it, so he can only listen to it from other people's mouths and fantasize about it himself.

"Mathematics, physics, and biology are all involved." Sikong Jue casually said a few answers.