Mu Dashao lifted the curtain of Miss Mu Er, and her face was burned so much that she couldn't see her original face, but the fireproof and moisture-proof silk on her body, the hair bun that the maid carefully took care of her before going out, and the bracelet that broke half of her hand, all confirmed Mu Xuefei's identity.

Anyway, it's not biological, what is he sad about?

But it still had to be done, Mu Dashao blinked and tried to brew emotions, symbolically shed a few tears, and then threw himself on the corpse and cried.

After all, the deceased is the greatest, and seeing this tragic situation, even the people who don't like Miss Mu Jia very much, can't help but look away with pity, and don't disturb the parting between the brother and sister.

It wasn't until the play was finished that I remembered what Li Fuchao had just said.

What does it mean to strike again and again?

Mu Dashao had a bad premonition in his heart, he wanted to open his mouth for a sentence or two, but Li Fuchao didn't have such good patience, he turned around and calmly made a conclusion: "My father has never been an unreasonable person, even if the law is above, he can sometimes be tolerant, not to mention that it is just such a small business." In my opinion, the shops I talked about earlier will be handed over to other houses first, and make way for Miss Mu Er's white affairs. ”

The three fishing factories on the coastal line are just a small business in his mouth?

Now the jewelry shop has been burned down, and there are not enough people, so it can't be opened for at least half a year.

If the Li family loses the opportunity that is about to come to it, the oil and water that the Mu family can get this year will shrink several times compared to previous years! This made Mu Dashao, who has always lived a prosperous life, a bolt from the blue.

Thinking of this, he couldn't say enough to stop it: "Li Gongzi, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, this business is not trivial, you can't ...... it because of your sister."

"That's enough."

Li Fuchao's ears were buzzing when he heard this, and he interrupted these false words in one bite. He snorted, his fingers inadvertently pinched the cocoon that had grown from the sword held at the tiger's mouth all the year round, and raised his eyebrows: "I think I'm discussing with you?" ”

Mu Dashao was dumbfounded.

The crowd of onlookers was surprised.

Although it is said that most of the officials crushed people to death, the Li family's background is much deeper than that of the Mu family, who started halfway, not to mention, with the fire that just happened, even if the people don't say it, they can't help but feel a little nostalgic for the Mu family in their hearts.

If it weren't for Miss Mu Er's death in front of them, the two of them offset some of the people's anger, and at this moment, rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs would have been thrown on Mu Dashao's overindulgent face.

This time, the Li family obviously refused to trust them anymore.

Mu Dashao didn't dare to throw his face at Li Fuchao, and his gloomy gaze naturally fell on his good friend.

After all, he hadn't heard that this woman was the unequivocal Mrs. Li. looks four or five years older than Li Fuchao, and the old and yellow woman is estimated to be Li Gongzi's greed for this kind of intimate relationship, just having fun.

Especially Mu Xuefei also had a lot of disputes with her in it, this woman is so good? also stayed in the fire, why did he die from his Mu family?

If this woman wants to get mixed up in Yangzhou City without relying on the power of the Li family, just wait and see!

This time, he will return it a hundred times!

Then, Mu Dashao picked up Miss Mu Er's body, and before he was about to walk away, he looked back at Li Fuchao several times, and his eyes seemed to be entangled in his ankles by the damp grass under the water.

The latter did not mind, but opened his arms with great interest, and let him look at him with a clear conscience.

That's it, he is not enough to tear his face with the Li family for the time being.

Watching Mu Dashao leave, Zhu Xingchun naturally didn't know how many little Jiujiu had turned in his heart, and she only felt inexplicable about this kind of ill-intentioned look.

Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, he really has a good hand in playing.

One of the protagonists left, and everyone didn't want to stay for a long time, Li Fuchao slightly restrained his cold and hard expression, looked at Zhu Xingchun's eyes, and unconsciously eased a lot.

The contours of his face were soft enough, as if he followed his mother. A young man who is too sharp, even if he shows such an expression, he can't be called a fool.

Zhu Xingchun glanced away.

She is accustomed to the false and the real, the kind of three-point true and seven-point false coping, such a person who is as brilliant and straightforward as the scorching sun, even when she uses it, she has been silently reciting sorry words in her heart, and if she gets a few inches closer, she will be burned.

It's just that even if she is measured, after being burned by the fire, her throat will inevitably feel thirsty.

Zhu Xingchun turned around and asked, "Xiaoying, can you go to the restaurant over there for me and buy a pot of wine?" ”

The jacaranda was a little disapproving: "Miss is obviously so tired, and she still has to drink...... It's so hurtful. ”

But somehow, she just wanted to take two sips of wine. Probably in this way, silently celebrate that Xue Fei finally got out of the sea of suffering.

Li Fuchao left and came back at some point, holding two delicate small cups in his hands.

He lowered the bladder of leather, which was about to turn a little white, from his waist, shook it to make sure how much was left in it, and nodded in satisfaction.

Then, the elixir flowed silently into the cup, and his right hand, accustomed to holding the sword, was steady, and the wine did not spill a drop.

Li Fuchao didn't ask her why she wanted to drink, nor did he wonder what happened today, but with a very light movement, he handed the wine glass to Zhu Xingchun, as if asking a close old friend: "Oh, do you want it?" I'm in a good mood today, so I'll have a drink with you. ”

Zhu Xingchun looked at him with some surprise.

This look made Li Fuchao's heart furious, he coughed lightly, and said, "You should follow first, your hands are sore, and I rarely pour wine for people personally." ”

Seeing that he was dressed in gold and jade and could shake out, in fact, few people knew that he was actually willing to bow down and bend down, and he was not a son-in-law who couldn't walk upright without the guard.

And ordinary people and others do not have the blessing of being able to let Young Master Li serve in person.

Zhu Xingchun took the cup, it was obviously cold wine, but she always felt like the hot air brought by the person who poured the wine, and her palms were hot.

She felt this inexplicable emotion, and her voice was a little low: "You saved me again—counting this time, there are three times." ”

How can she pay off such a favor?

Li Fuchao waved his hand: "What is this, even if the person trapped inside is not you, I can't see him die in such an unknown way." ”

Well, that's how it is. Didn't he just recite Miss Mu Er out by the way?

Li Fuchao didn't know if this was an excuse to prevaricate her, or if he was convincing himself.

He tilted his head and drank the wine from his glass.