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Fang Congfeng was too excited.

No footsteps were heard in the stairwell.

Mu Qingfeng went to the bedroom door and heard Fang Congfeng's voice coming out from inside Mu Qingfeng is a nest rotten waste. Ziyang is my son and the grandson of Fang family.

We'll be on our side. "

Mu Qingfeng was about to open the door with his hand raised. Hearing this, his face changed.

He raised his fist and became a little gloomy.

He suppressed his anger and listened to Fang Congfeng telling her father how to turn Mu's group into Fang's.

After listening for a minute, I turned and left.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Mu Ziyang coming back from the outside.

"Dad, are you going out?"

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Mu Qingfeng waved to Mu Ziyang and went to sit down in front of the sofa.

Mu Ziyang didn't know how to follow him. After sitting down on the sofa beside him, he poured himself a glass of water, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Do you know that your mother tried to prevent Mu Yucheng from coming back from H city?"

"Dad, why should I do it?"

Mu Ziyang sneered and said, "of course I know."

Mu Qingfeng, with a gloomy face, looked at the direction of the second floor and asked in a low voice, "do you know that your mother killed Mu Yucheng not for you, but for the Fang family?"

"Dad, how can it be?"

Mu Ziyang shook his head in disbelief.

"This is what I heard with my own ears just now. Your mother and your grandfather said on the phone that we should let the Fang family replace our Mojia and become the No.1 powerful family in Z city."

"Really?"

Mu Ziyang stares at Mu Qingfeng's gloomy face for a while, some letters.

"Of course, really."

Mu Ziyang frowned, suddenly got up and said angrily, "I'll ask my mother why..."

"Ziyang, sit down."

Before he finished his words, he was stopped by Mu Qingfeng.

Mu Ziyang sat back on the sofa angrily.

Mu Qingfeng frowned, "this matter should be considered for a long time. You can't act impulsively. After all, your mother's surname is Fang, not mu.

Even if you ask her, she will not admit it now. She will only coax you to help her deal with muyucheng. "

"What shall we do?"

Mu Ziyang was cold.

He is a descendant of the Mu family. Of course, Mu's group should give it to him. How could Fang family take it.

"If you don't know, ask her about her plan to deal with muyucheng first?"

"All right."

Mu Ziyang was silent for a moment and agreed to do what Mu Qingfeng said.

……

I went back to Z City and went to the company first.

By the time we got to Muren hospital, it was already at night.

Sang Yi and Su Luan are having dinner. Playing chess pushes the door in and says to Sang Yi, "Sang Yi, don't eat it. I'll treat you to dinner later."

"Who wants you?"

Sang one white he one eye, continue to eat.

Su Luan actually immediately put down the spoon and asked, "what's the matter with H city?"

"The injured employees and the families of the dead were very excited. When I came back, Yucheng was holding a meeting for them."

"Is his injury really all right?"

Su Luan's eyebrows wrinkled. In her eyes, she was full of worries.

The chess player's eyes flashed for a moment, and then he said with a smile, "it's OK. For Yucheng, that kind of injury is not injury at all."

His voice falls, Su Luan's eyes worry into heartache.

"Did Yucheng say when he would be back?"

"Why don't you call him yourself and ask him?"

"If it wasn't for Bai Jianjian in H City, a Luan would have called Mu Yucheng by himself.

Still need to ask you, you want to say, do not want to say quickly go

It's delaying them to eat, but it's a trick.

This is not intended to make a Luan sad.

Si Yi squinted, picked up an apple next to him and chewed on it. Then he continued, "Yucheng didn't say when he would come back."

"Is that Bai Jianjian accompanying Mu Yucheng?"

Sang asked coldly.

"Well, Bai Jingrou has been following Yucheng. She goes wherever Yucheng goes."

Seeing Su Luan's face was not good, he added, "but Yucheng didn't have a good look at her. If it hadn't been for Bai Qingchun's face, Yucheng would have driven her back."

"Well, well, if you've finished, you can go."

Sang Yi waves his hand to the chess player. When he comes, he makes a Luan unhappy.

"A Luan, if you are worried about muyucheng, don't worry about the white lotus flower, just call Mu Yucheng."

"Yucheng must be busy at the moment, so don't fight." The one who stopped it was playing chess.He also asked Su Luan why he didn't call Mu Yucheng himself.

In a twinkling of an eye, it changed.

Sangyi immediately stares at the chess game. What do you mean? It's you who called just now, but you're not allowed to call now.

Su Luan's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, "one by one, the game is also right, Yucheng is busy at the moment, I call him but disturb him."

"Well, Yucheng will be back in two days."

Su Luan really didn't call Mu Yucheng.

Don't want to affect him.

Si Yi said that if he had not seen Bai Qingchun's face, he would have driven Bai Jingrou back.

This sentence echoed in Su Luan's ears repeatedly.

It can be imagined that Bai Qingchun played an important role. From this, we can also think that the fire in H city caused a lot of trouble.

Make Mu Yucheng have to endure white Jingrou.

At eleven o'clock in the night, Su Luan still holds his mobile phone in his hand.

Staring at Mu Yucheng's phone number on the screen.

There are two villains fighting in my heart.

One wanted to call him and the other didn't allow her to.

When Su Luan struggled, he had a high fever in Muyu City, H city.

Headache he, from time to time with his hands on the temple, finally boil to the end of the meal.

When he got up, his tall body was shaking uncontrollably.

Bai Jingrou, who had been sitting beside him and stood up with him, changed her face and called out "big brother Mu" anxiously and reached out to help him.

Even if Mu Yucheng has a headache, she still instinctively avoids her hand.

"Yucheng, are you not feeling well?"

Bai Qingchun's eyes sweep through Bai Jingrou's hands in the air, looking at Xiangmu Yucheng.

Maybe it's the drink. He's a little red.

Mu Yucheng endure suffering, light said, "nothing, may be last night did not have a good rest, some headache."

"Brother mu, why don't you say something earlier about your headache? Go back to the hotel and have a rest." Bai Jingrou takes back her hand and looks at him anxiously.

Bai Qingchun saw that he was really miserable, so he said to other humanitarians, "this is the end of the evening. Everyone has worked hard. Go home and have a rest early."

He made a speech, even if there are some individual feel regret, but also with a smile.

After seeing off that group of people, Mu Yucheng turns to look at Bai Jingrou, just want to let her go.

His head was suddenly dizzy, and his long body fell uncontrollably.

"Big brother Mu!"

Before falling into the dark completely, I heard Bai Jingrou's exclamation.