Lu Rifeng's car was also a little concave, he rushed forward by inertia and his shoulders were strangled, his brows did not wrinkle, and he turned the steering wheel back.

Mu Xiangqing had already stopped, got out of the car, raised his eyelashes, and his cold eyes swept over the group of people who got out of the car, as if looking at a group of dead things.

Cai Zhiwen also got out of the car with his people.

The two parties were ready to go, and several passing cars immediately accelerated away.

Mu Xiangqing tilted his head, a murderous aura rose in his eyes, and he opened his lips lightly, "Life or death doesn't matter."

In the next second, the two sides fought.

Mu Xiangqing was very heavy, and was chased all the way, holding his breath.

When Sikong Jue arrived, he saw such a chaotic and bloody picture.

Although he received the message that Mu Xiangqing said that it was okay, he still asked the technical department to keep an eye on it, and as soon as he found something abnormal, he left the meeting and brought someone to find it.

Sikong Jue looked for Mu Xiangqing for the first time, she was besieged by five people, but it was very easy, and the cold breath seemed to freeze everything, and those who blocked him from finding Mu Xiangqing were quickly solved by him.

Mu Xiangqing also found that Sikong was coming, the corners of his mouth turned up, and the frost under his eyes was replaced by pleasure, although she could handle it, but the meaning of his coming was different.

This man didn't put her first by words, he was expressing it in action.

Soon Sikong Jue came to Mu Xiangqing's side, and although he saw that she was fine, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"

"Nope."

Mu Xiangqing solved a person neatly, and looked at Sikong's eyes without anger and frost.

Only then did Sikong Jue completely let go of his hanging heart, and took Mu Xiangqing away from the chaotic place, "Let them deal with it."

Lu Rifeng also came over at this time, "Ah Qing, are you okay?"

"It's fine."

Sikong Jue said, "You take your people back first, and I'll clean up the mess."

Mu Xiangqing knew that Sikong Jue would have other actions in the future, and she also thought of Mu Ying, "I'll go back to the company first."

"Well, I'm going to pick you up when I'm done." Sikong Jue turned to face Mu Xiangqing, raised his hand to straighten the broken hair around her ears, and his deep eyes were full of warmth.

Mu Xiangqing's eyebrows curled, "Okay."

Waiting for Mu Xiangqing and them to leave, Sikong turned his gaze and looked back at the chaotic scene, the coldness in his eyes spread slightly, and the violent aura became more and more intense.

Soon all the people who came to attack Mu Xiangqing were caught.

Sikong Jue said coldly, "Send them all back to Sikong Wei."

In the car, Mu Xiangqing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, wiped his hands with a wet tissue, "Don't let my grandfather and my dad know about this."

"Hmm." Lu Rifeng asked in a deep voice, "Don't you fight back?"

Mu Xiangqing said, "No need, Sikong Wei just wants to use me to contain Sikong."

Back at the company, the front desk told Mu Xiangqing that Mu Ying had arrived early and was waiting in the reception room.

"Please come to my office."

As soon as Mu Xiangqing sat down, Mu Ying also arrived.

Waiting for the front desk to leave, Mu Xiangqing said, "What's the matter?"

Mu Ying raised her eyes and looked at Mu Xiangqing's gaze a little complicated, "Grandfather decided to go abroad with the whole family."

Mu Xiangqing's face was expressionless, she didn't plan to pay attention to the situation of the Mu family anymore, but she also understood the reason why Mu Ying came to her to tell her about it.

In the next second, Mu Sakura plucked up her courage and said, "Qing, can you let them leave?"

Mu Ying knew that it was not good for her to make this request, Mu Xiangqing had helped her a lot, and she hadn't even repaid it, but those people were her family after all, and the punishment had already begun for them, and they were bearing the consequences for what they had done.

Mu Xiangqing didn't answer immediately.

The Mu family is gone, the old house of the Mu family was auctioned, and now the Mu family has moved to a villa in the suburbs, and there are few people left in the Mu family, the four brothers of Mu Zhandong have entered, and Mu Han has not been spared, only some female dependents are left, and there is a daughter-in-law who also ran back to her parents' house with her child.

Mu Qingyuan had already suffered a stroke and was paralyzed by a wheelchair, but after knowing that Mu's was completely bankrupt, he fainted again, and the stroke was even more serious, and his left body was also paralyzed, and he couldn't even get out of bed for the rest of his life

Relying on others to serve and being trapped in a hospital bed is the biggest punishment for him.

It can be said that the Mu family collapsed, scattered, and fell from the clouds into the quagmire.

"What about you?"

Mu Sakura was stunned for a moment before replying, "I'm not leaving, I still have to go to school and work."

"If you stay in Bei'an, you will have a hard time."

What Mu Xiangqing said is the truth, although Mu Ying never bullied people in the past, she was very kind and very good, but this world is very realistic, when you are rich and powerful, they will please, and when you are down, they will fall into the well.

Kizakura said, "No, the hardest time has passed."

After the Mu family went bankrupt, after her father, brother, uncle and aunt were all arrested, she and her sister had to come out to face all the creditors, how ugly they were, she had seen everything, sold everything in the family to pay back, and gave the rest to them to use abroad.

Mu Xiangqing stared at Mu Ying, a relieved and strong smile appeared on her face.

"Okay."

Mu Ying breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the answer, and it was reasonable for Mu Xiangqing to refuse, but she still agreed, very grateful, "Thank you."

After Mu Ying left, Lu Rifeng came in and handed her the milk tea he had just delivered by the way, "What are you talking about?"

"She came to intercede, and I let the Mu family leave." Mu Xiangqing took the milk tea and drank it.

Lu Rifeng asked rhetorically, "Aren't you afraid to let the tiger return to the mountain?"

Mu Xiangqing hooked his lips, "I will let people stare at it, none of these people have a big responsibility, it will take at least twenty or thirty years to make a comeback, and then let's talk about it, the enemy has always been there, and it can't be prevented."

She has this self-confidence, and she has also thought about it carefully, the accounts that should be calculated are clear, and there is no need to be obsessed with it.

Lu Rifeng smiled, this is Mu Xiangqing's style, he is always confident.

The confrontation between Mu Xiangqing and Sikong became more and more intense, and it is not an exaggeration to say that both sides were defeated, and the two sides had no intention of stopping at all.

After another period of time, Mu Xiangqing finished her graduate studies and continued to study for a master's degree.

Mu Xiangqing and Sikong Jue like to cook at home now, anyway, if they don't work overtime, they go to the supermarket to buy vegetables and cook back.

Sikong Jue is cooking in the kitchen at the moment, and Mu Xiangqing is sitting in the living room with a laptop computer busy working, this is their future married life.

The mobile phone on the coffee table rang, Mu Xiangqing glanced at it, it was commonplace, picked it up and went to the kitchen, leaning against the door frame, "Sikong, Ah Jue."

Sikong never looked back, and seasoned, "Turn on hands-free."

"Okay." Mu Xiangqing connected.

"Ah Jue, Sikong Wei is really sick this time, he suddenly vomited blood yesterday and was secretly sent to the hospital, and now he is seriously ill, I asked people to check, stomach cancer is in an advanced stage, it won't be wrong."

Mu Xiangqing was inevitably surprised, Sikong Wei had been accumulating power for many years, even if he said that he was sick before, it was only part of his methods, but now that he heard that he was indeed sick, it was difficult to accept it for a while.

Sure enough, no matter how powerful a person is, how much money he has, and how much power he has, he is the same before birth, old age, sickness and death, which is the fairest thing in the world.

Sikong turned off the fire, turned around, and whispered, "I see."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Xiangqing looked at Sikong's side face, expressionless, and stepped forward to reach out to hold his hand, "Do you want to contact your parents?"

"He deserves to know." Sikong Jue picked up his phone with his other hand and called his father.

Mu Xiangqing held Sikong's hand tightly.

Three days later, Sikong Jue and Mu Xiangqing went to the airport to pick up Sikong Jie's and Su Yuan.

Sitting in the car, Sikong drove the car, Mu Xiangqing sat in the co-pilot, Sikong Jie and Su Yuan were in the back seat.

"Let's go to the hospital, we only have two days."

They need to apply when they come out of the research room, and this time it is urgent, and the research is in the ongoing stage, so there is not much time allowed to come out.

"Hmm." Sikong said.

Mu Xiangqing glanced at Sikong Jie and his wife from the rearview mirror, their application was very serious.

Su Yuan reached out and held Sikong Jie's hand tightly, she knew that her husband was very angry with his father now, but she didn't expect anything from him

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But the concern that blood is thicker than water does not mean that it can be completely broken off, and now his father is seriously ill, and in the face of life and death, she does not care.

When they arrived at the hospital, the four of them went to the VIP ward on the top floor, came out of the elevator, and a cold wind blew in their faces.

The dozen or so bodyguards guarding the corridor turned their heads, immediately greeted respectfully, and those guarding the door went in to report.

Steward Liu came out quickly, and when he saw Sikong Jie's eyes, he hurriedly greeted him, "Young Master Jie, you're back."

"What about him?" Sikongsuke's voice doesn't have any emotional ups and downs.

Steward Liu said, "The old man is resting inside."

Sikong Jie said, "What does the doctor say?"

Twenty minutes later, the four entered the room.

Sikong Jie thought that his father, who was so arrogant and powerful all his life, would not be vulnerable, but his father was lying quietly in the ward at the moment, his face was extremely poor, he was obviously sick, and he had lost a lot of weight.

Sikong Wei slowly opened his eyes, cloudy and a little tired, but Steward Liu had already come in early and told him that he was Sikong Jie and they were coming.

He motioned for Steward Liu to shake up the hospital bed, and looked at the four people opposite him in a blur.

Steward Liu quietly withdrew and closed the door.

After Sikong Wei waited for the picture in front of him to become clearer, his gaze swept over everyone's face, and finally landed on Sikong Suke's face, and it took a lot of effort to make a voice in his throat, "The family came to see me laughing."

Weak and hoarse with a mocking voice, but the four people present did not show any change in mood, which they had long expected.

Sikong Jie took two steps forward and approached the hospital bed, "Sure enough, you still haven't changed."

"Change, I don't need to change, everything I made was the right decision." Sikong Wei's slightly pale, wrinkled face was full of pride.

Sikong Jie was very calm, "I have been busy all my life, I have been fighting all my life, you have to pay everything to expand the territory of Sikong Family, you are alone, and in the end your body collapses, is it worth it?"

Sikong Wei narrowed his eyes, "Am I supposed to be alone? No, it's your unfilial piety, it's your son's unfilial piety, and you're still against me everywhere, the Sikong family should have been more brilliant and stronger, and I won't get sick, it's all your fault."

The more Sikong Wei spoke, the more angry he became, so much so that his pale and weak face turned red, and his left hand, which had not been infused, slapped directly on the quilt to express his anger.