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Mu Yucheng returned to the operating room, and moziyang was on the phone.

Seeing him coming, moziyang crossed a little hate in his eyes and ended the call.

Moyu city eye corner light indifferent sweep through muziyang, go to the side of the bench to sit down, long legs freely extended.

Moziyang stared at him for a while, and asked in a cold voice.

"Mu Yu City, do you want grandpa never wake up again?"

Mu Yu City eyes closed, indifferently looked at him, "don't think everyone is the same as you think."

"You I didn't think so. You were afraid grandpa gave me his share right, so you fainted his grandfather.

You mean little man, you've always done everything to get it. "

Moziyang is just saying words, words and sentences are all on the charges of being inhuman and unfilial for mu.

Mu Yucheng's cold eyes swept his right hand in his pocket, and a sneer was raised at the corner of his mouth. "Murziyang, what kind of person I am is has nothing to do with you. You should worry about yourself when you have time.

If one day you impotence, not raised the hidden disease is known to all, see how you are still human. "

His voice fell and murziyang's face changed suddenly.

The look of the eye, from shock to panic, to shame and anger

In a few seconds, I don't know how many emotions have changed, and finally, it turns into hatred for mu Yucheng.

I hate to cut him all the way in his eyes.

"Moyu City, you......"

"I didn't expect I would know your secret, right?"

Mu Yu City interrupted moziyang, ignored his eyes of killing, a little satire hanging in the cold thin corner of the mouth.

"Murziyang, if you don't want to expose yourself to people secretly, don't provoke me," he said

"You..."

Moko was so masculine that his chest couldn't breathe.

Even words are not complete.

Mu Yu City disdainfully turned away the sight, lazy to talk to him again.

Murziyang also wanted to scold what, the corridor at the end, the elevator door opened at this time.

Murqingfeng, Fang Congfeng, and Mu Ming's daughter, moushiqin, came out of the elevator.

See, moziyang forced down the heart hate to kill the anger of Mu Yu city.

Over there, the three came in a hurry.

"Meet the city, Ziyang, how is your grandpa?"

Musica first opened, the maintenance of a good face full of anxious color.

Fang Congfeng looked at the bottom of Mu Yu city's eyes and quickly passed a cold, and her face looked worried. "How could your grandfather suddenly faint in your office when he met the city, how did you get angry with your grandfather?"

Mu Yu city does not see Fang Congfeng a glance, just answer to moussichen words, "grandpa in the operation."

He doesn't know what the situation is.

Wait until the operation is over, the doctor tells them.

"Musiqin was dissatisfied with the answer of Mu Yu City, frowning what he was trying to say, but heard murqingfeng say," when you meet the city, your grandpa's body has always been bad. When you talk to his old man's house in the future, you must keep a little bit of temper. "

On one side, Fang Congfeng's eyes were sneering.

To seek convergence of the city, unless the sun blows to the West.

Moyu city from small to large, when warm as jade.

He has never been immortal, even when he was a child, he never had respect for their elders.

Mu Yu Yu light swept the corner of the eyes of the city, smiling Fang Congfeng, carelessly said, "uncle two misunderstood, today grandpa is not sick because of me."

"What is that for?"

Moqingfeng's face sank.

He and Fang Congfeng, dissatisfied with the city of this pair of not put anyone in the eyes of arrogance.

I don't know how his brother, such a gentle man, had such a strong and bright son as Muyu city.

Mu Yu city has a look at muziyang consciously and unintentionally.

At this glance, the other three were confused.

The client murziyang face is white, the mood of the mind is not easy to press down, and then darts up again.

"Ziyang, did you make your grandfather sick and dizzy?"

Musixin stared at muziyang's white face and frowned doubtfully.

"How could it be Ziyang, Dad fainted in the office of Yucheng, and Ziyang was not present at that time."

Fang Congfeng immediately defended her son, and looked at Mu Yu Cheng with three points of pain. "If you meet the city, you will not be angry with your grandfather, we will not give you any way, you do not need to shirk the responsibility to Ziyang."

"Shirk responsibility?"

"Mu Yu City cold thin mouth raised a little sarcasm, the breath cold," Grandpa is to know Ziyang impotence, do not mention the news, can not help beating dizzy past. "

"What do you say when you meet the city?"

Musitsyn exclaimed.

Moqingfeng and Fang Congfeng looked at xiangmuziyang in shock.His handsome face seems to have overturned the paint, alternating green and green. He was ashamed and angry. He wanted to find a place to drill in.

"Ziyang, do you really have any problems in that respect?"

Mu Siqin doesn't know how much he cares about Mu Ziyang.

"Muyucheng, do you think our Ziyang is kind and easy to bully You don't want to be too much of a person. "

Fang Congfeng was so flustered and angry that her voice was sharp and harsh.

Musqin a pair of smart eyes in Mu Ziyang and Mu Yucheng two people's faces back and forth.

Then he said with a smile, "second sister-in-law, don't be angry. Yucheng is not a liar. If Ziyang has any hidden diseases, he should be treated as soon as possible."

"I have no hidden disease."

Mu Ziyang roared angrily.

Musqin trembled with fear.

Then look at xiangmuyu city.

Mu Yucheng flicked off a hair on his left arm and got up to go in the direction of the bathroom.

Ignoring behind him, Mu Ziyang's poisoned eyes.

Two hours later, Muming's operation was over.

From the sterile channel was pushed into the intensive care unit, the doctor and others outside muyucheng simply explained his situation.

In front of the crowd, Mu Yucheng said coldly, "Ziyang, your grandfather just fainted because of you. You should stay in the hospital tonight. When grandfather wakes up, you can explain it to his old man. Don't let him worry."

“……”

Mu Ziyang clenched his hands into fists and tried to suppress his anger.

Musqin followed, "Ziyang, your brother is right, your grandfather is old, don't let him worry about you any more."

Although Fang Congfeng and Mu Qingfeng looked ugly, they did not dare to explain anything.

At first, Fang Congfeng also defended him, but later, seeing Duan Xi from Mu Ziyang's expression, she stopped speaking.

Just keep the hate in mind.

Mu Ziyang grinds his teeth, "OK, I'll be here tonight."

Hatred flashed in his eyes as he said this.

He asked him to stay to take care of the old man.

The old man must get the stock in his hand.

Mu Yucheng looks at Mu Ziyang's hatred in his eyes. His eyes are slightly heavy, and the dignity in his blood turns into a powerful air-conditioning field.