Chapter Seventy-Four: Photographs

For Qin Mu, Liu Zijun is just an ant.

But when this ant was provoked in front of Qin Mu, he showed his teeth and claws.

Qin Mu couldn't be indifferent any longer.

What's more, this ant also made Sisi cry, which is even more unforgivable for Qin Mu!

So he just glanced at Yoo Zijun lightly!

Yoo Zijun is dead!

Again, this is some kind of disguised warning to Liu Zixin!

If there is still someone in the Liu family shouting at Qin Mu, then Liu Zijun will be his end!

I believe that in the future of the Liu family, no one will dare to be disrespectful to Qin Mu or Sisi anymore!

Liu Zixin stood up, but her body was still a little shaky.

Obviously, watching her brother die in front of her had a big impact on her.

"Master, I'll go back and deal with the follow-up first. ”

She bowed her head to Qin Mu and said slowly.

There was a hint of grief in her voice, but she could barely keep it calm.

is worthy of being the head of the Liu family, even if his younger brother dies in front of him, he can still maintain his composure.

Qin Mu nodded.

Liu Zixin wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and gave Qin Mu a salute.

So, the old housekeeper held Liu Zijun's body in his hands, and Liu Zixin followed closely.

In the eyes of everyone, the two of them left step by step!

At this time, Yang Anrong woke up like a dream.

She looked at Qin Mu with complicated eyes, frightened, shocked, and confused!

She didn't see Qin Mu make any movements at all.

Liu Zijun died like that?

OMG!

That's a direct descendant of the Liu family!

What shocked Yang Anrong even more was that.

Liu Zixin actually watched her own brother die.

Don't even dare to say anything?

Is that still the same Liu Zixin who was retributive before?

Reminiscent of the previous appearance of Liu Zixin respectfully calling Qin Mu the master.

Yang Anrong is a little skeptical about life!

Qin Mu him... What exactly did you do to Liu Zixin?

...

After the flower party, the old housekeeper put Liu Zijun's body in the back seat of the car.

He looked at Liu Zixin and stopped talking.

Liu Zixin's face had long since returned to calm, as if she had been freed from her sadness.

At this time, she noticed the old butler's expression and asked:

"What, do you have anything to say?"

The old housekeeper looked at Liu Zixin's face and asked cautiously:

"Miss, are we going to forget about it, don't we avenge the young master?"

"Revenge?"

Liu Zixin subconsciously remembered the pain of being burned by the flames before, and couldn't help but tremble.

His face couldn't help but turn a little pale.

That hellish torture, she never wants to remember for the rest of her life!

Thinking of this, Liu Zixin squeezed her jade hand tightly and said coldly:

"Zijun, this idiot, usually tells him to be more restrained, don't be so arrogant and arrogant, but he doesn't listen!

Even though he was scolding, Liu Zixin's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of heartache.

Anyway.

That's her own brother after all!

Then, Liu Zixin took a deep breath and commanded:

"Inform everyone in the family for me, and when I see Qin Mu in the future, I will be avoided, I can be as respectful as I can, if anyone dares to offend him, I will personally clean him up!"

Liu Zixin's tone was categorical and full of determination!

"By the way, there's that little girl!

Liu Zixin is a smart person, and she can see at a glance what Qin Mu's reverse scales are.

It's his daughter!

Until now, Liu Zixin still has a little fear in her heart!

That's just a little bit!

She's dead!

The old butler's face was full of shock and doubt, and he vaguely guessed something in his heart.

So he bowed his head and answered a "yes".

...

In the Jianghai Flower Society.

Qin Mu walked around with the little guy in his arms.

People were very enthusiastic about the spectacle, the crowds were getting more and more crowded, and there was a lot of noise everywhere!

"This Jianghai Flower Festival can bring hundreds of millions of profits to Jianghai City every year, and there are more and more people. ”

Yang Anrong couldn't help but sigh a little.

"That's all?"

Qin Mu couldn't help but say with some doubts.

The sea of flowers in front of him is very beautiful, but in his opinion, it is nothing more than that.

Yang Anrong shook her head and said:

"Of course not, it's just a part of the periphery, which is open to the general public.

"There are also some special and precious varieties that are specially prepared for those who are rich, and these varieties are not qualified to be seen by ordinary tourists. ”

"Those are the real profits of the Jianghai Flower Club. ”

Qin Mu couldn't help but nod when he heard this, and he had some understanding in his heart.

This flower party, he had accompanied Ye Wanqing before, and he felt nothing special at that time.

It turned out that it was because I was not qualified to see the really good stuff!

Ye Wanqing's qualifications are enough, but it is estimated that she didn't look at it because she was afraid of Qin Mu's self-esteem at that time.

After all, he was just a poor boy four years ago.

In this society, after all, it is still the money of those rich people who make money!

"Mr. Qin, if you think about it, I can take you to see it later, the varieties cultivated there are indeed not ordinary. ”

At this time, Yang Anrong proposed with a smile.

"Okay, okay!"

As soon as the little guy heard that there was a lively scene to watch, he immediately became excited.

At this time, she suddenly broke free from Qin Mu's arms, and then jumped to the ground.

Turning to Qin Mu and said:

"Dad... Let's take pictures!"

Qin Mu was slightly stunned.

The word for taking pictures... It was a little strange to him.

But soon, he reacted, walked to the little guy's side with a smile, and said to Yang Anrong:

"Then I'm sorry for you, take a picture of me and Sisi. ”

"Little thing, come, stand still. ”

Yang Anrong smiled and took out her mobile phone from her hand and aimed it at Qin Mu and the little guy.

I haven't taken a picture for 4,000 years, and it's still with my own daughter.

For a while, Qin Mu was a little cramped and nervous.

I don't know where to put my hands.

"Oops, poop... You're as stiff as a piece of wood. ”

But the little guy can't stand it anymore.

She said to Qin Mu with a disgusted face:

"Come, baba... Learn from me, stretch out two fingers, eggplant!"

As he spoke, the little guy stretched out his scissor hand with a sweet smile on his face.

Qin Mu's body stiffened for a moment, and he could only lean his head next to the little guy and squeeze out a smile.

"Click!"

The picture was frozen on Yang Anrong's mobile phone.

"Alright, that's it, you can see for yourself. ”

Yang Anrong handed the phone to Qin Mu.

In the photo, the little guy is wearing a floral dress, smiling and comparing scissor hands.

Like an elf who has fallen into the mortal world.

And Qin Mu on the side was half-squatting next to the little guy, with his hand on the little guy's shoulder, with a gentle smile on his face.

His eyes were full of pampering.

Above the two of them was a vast blue sky, and behind them there was an endless sea of colorful flowers, and dandelions fluttering through the air.

Qin Mu looked at this photo and couldn't help but be a little distracted...