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White poetry fainted, originally thin too much, how dare the protection workers let her not eat?

At that time, I found a doctor who was assigned to the sanatorium and put two bottles of nutrition medicine in place.

"I'll go now that it's OK."

Bai poetry also tried to hurt Su Luan, which made her not waiting for her to be met more disgusted.

"Brother mu, poetry is like this now, I am afraid she will hurt herself when she wakes up."

Bai Jingrou bit his lips and looked at Mu Yu Cheng, hoping that he could stay and wait for Bai poetry to wake up.

"It is now a crime for Bai poetry. Even if you are crazy, you should consider whether you are a white family. Besides, don't say that you have only white poetry and me. I have nothing to do with you, and your father is still in prison, and when he is full, he will be out of jail. You'd better be able to feed him then. "

Moyu city cold glance at her, pull Su Luan to go.

This time, he really drew a line, indicating that he would not be in charge of the white family after his attitude.

"Big brother Mu......"

White Jingrou white face chasing out a few steps, full of sad face at him.

Why?

Why can't she change his tenderness no matter what she does?

Su Luan was dragged out of the sanatorium by Muyu city. Looking back, she could not see Bai Jingrou. He looked up at Mu Yucheng and asked, "Bai poetry is a madman, and he was angry with me. It is normal to see me go crazy. You send all the fire to Bai Jingrou, not afraid of your white sister sad? "

She was not sympathetic to Bai Jingrou, but she felt strange.

"She's not my white sister."

Mu Yu City rubbed her head heavily, warning her not to speak in disorder.

Su Luan laughed and dodged, straightening his hair.

Mu Yu City pulled her back to her side again, and saw Shangbei driving her to the car and taking her back to the car.

His deep eyes were cool and his voice was low: "I have been abroad for three years. The doctor of this convalescent hospital and I said that the condition of Bai poetry has been stable, although it may not recover, but it will not be ill. It's just a quiet fool. But I just returned to China for a long time, but she suddenly became sick, and she didn't even know her sister, but she recognized you. The hostility to you is too strong, and it is not like the performance that a fool should have. "

Three years, no longer the deep and persistent resentment should be eliminated.

And in the past two years, doctors said that Bai poetry has rarely mentioned murziyang and Su Luan.

Su Luan raised his eyebrows: "is someone instigating, deliberately lead her to disease?"

Moyu city looked down at her, eyes across the bottom of a gentle, gently nodded.

"Bai Jingrou is really infatuated with you."

Su Luan had no words, and he was silent for a while.

"What's the relationship with me?"

Moyu City tone is indifferent and cold thin, and white quiet soft when the little feelings have long gone.

Even if he hated Bai Qinggang and Zhao LAN, Mu Yu did not temper Bai Jingrou, but regarded her as a tender and kind sister when she was a child.

But since she used all kinds of means to frame up Su Luan three years ago and broke them up, his tenderness to her remains has been wiped out.

Now she is nothing to do with him.

Why she still calls, on the one hand, he is not busy, on the one hand, is to think about the original she would report Bai Qinggang for her own sake.

"You are really ruthless."

Su Luan Tucao suddenly make complaints about it. "But I love it."

Mu Yu city is in a good mood, pull her embrace in her arms and return to a sentence: "each other."

Suddenly saw the window outside the flash of the shadow, Mu Yu City Leng let Shangbei stop.

"What's wrong?"

Su Luan asked strangely.

"I saw Uncle 2 just now."

Moyu explained, pushing the door out of the car.

Su Luan also came down from the car, not following up, but stood by the car and looked at him.

Mu Yucheng quickly walked past, looking at the figure in front of the shouting: "uncle two?"

The figure walking forward was settled and turned.

It is indeed moqingfeng.

"I'm not a family admirer."

Murqingfeng did not see the decadent and embarrassed when he returned home more than half a month ago. A fine tailored suit was lined with a little spirit and meticulous hair.

But the old faces of these years are still unable to cover.

Three years later, he was like twenty years old, and the man in his fifties was old.

"Uncle two was divided into family property, not blood."

Mu Yucheng frowned, and was not disgusted by moqingfeng.

Murqingfeng is a little bit of a nest, and the ear root is a little soft. He did a lot of good things with Fang Congfeng, but he didn't hurt him after all.

Murqingfeng's eyes flashed through a touch of moving face, and his lips trembled without speaking.

He has always known that moziyang is more than a city."I sent someone there to look for you. The landlord said that Mu Ziyang seemed to have made a small fortune and took you away. Second uncle, where did Mu Ziyang get the money? Where is he now? "

Mu Yucheng's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Mu Qingfeng.

Mu Ziyang himself is a hopeless, can not get rich overnight.

What's more, he is still a drug addict. Even if he has money in his hand, the first thing he must do is to buy drugs or gamble.

But he not only developed himself, but also took Mu Qingfeng, which is abnormal.

Even if Mu Qingfeng and Mu Ziyang separated, but after all, it is mu family, he can't watch him destroy himself.

"Ziyang got a job, and the salary was still quite high."

Mu Qingfeng's eyes dodged and did not go to meet Mu Yucheng.

"Second uncle, what I said before still counts."

Seeing his expression, Mu Yucheng's heart sank and left a word to go.

Mu Qingfeng clenched his fists and bit his teeth.

Half a month ago, Mu Yucheng came back from abroad and told him that the villa of his old house was still reserved for him.

A few days later, Mu Ziyang disappeared for two days. When he came back, he was put into a high-end apartment to live in.

He also knew that his money might have come from a wrong way. He asked Mu Ziyang several times, and he was always impatient. He slammed the door and went back to his room.

Recently, I often stay away at night. Last night, I even brought two girls back with me. I didn't care about his father's presence at all. All kinds of flirting and brawling were heard in the room. Later, the voice of women groaning in the room was disgusting.

Not good, Yang Zi?

His heart was full of joy, and in a moment it was broken, and there was only panic.

What is mu Ziyang doing and who he is working for, he not only gets so much money, but also has cured him even if he doesn't raise his hands!

He wanted to tell Mu Yucheng that he would help Mu Ziyang and not let him go further and further on the road of no return.

But from his anger to death, Mu Ming has no right to fight with Mu Yucheng, and he has no face to ask Mu Yucheng to help him.

Just, Mu Ziyang is doomed. Let him go to hell with his lax father.