"Sasha, I've closed myself for five years. I don't want to open that door again and touch love again. I want to make money. How good money is. If I don't spend it, they won't leave me. I'll always be loyal and never change my heart."

"But after all, you need a home, warmth and stability." Hu Yisha held Qin Ran's small face.

What she loves most is her best friend. She hasn't felt the warmth of home since childhood. She thought she could marry Mu's family and start a new life, but she didn't expect to fall into the hands of slag man.

She always thinks of Mu Qingyu and wants to throw him into the oil pan and fry him into meat residue.

"Only you can give yourself warmth and stability. Others can't, especially men. I've been hurt. I can't fool myself to open the wound and continue to be stabbed. You know me."

Qin Ran's tone was calm, but Hu Yisha knew that the more calm she was, the deeper the wound was.

Mu Qingyu, you killed Qin ran.

……

At 10:30 pm, Mu Qingyu finally returned to the villa.

He had just changed his shoes when two cute babies appeared in front of him with a husky.

Little Lori was so angry that her cheeks bulged like a small balloon and her hands were on her hips, "slag man, where's my mommy! Did you throw my mommy into the moat!"

"Hum! Scum man, if you don't tell the truth, we'll let ha ha bite you!" the little steamed stuffed bun patted husky on the back.

The husky opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue at Mu Qingyu, with a little excited feeling.

Mu Qingyu pinched his eyebrows and gave a cold order, "go back to the room to sleep!"

"No, if you don't give us Mommy, we'll fight with you today!" little Lori raised her fist and looked at Mu Qingyu like an angry little monster.

Mu Qingyu's face was ugly. "She ran away with a wild man and lived very well!"

"Wild man?" little Lori turned to look at her brother. Then her angry little face turned cloudy and sunny, and suddenly opened flowers. "Wow, Ling Feng's father is better than me. He came to save Mommy again! He is really the best man in the world!"

Hearing this, Mu Qingyu's aura changed instantly. The cold wind roared behind him, and the frightening pressure almost shook the ground.

"Lingfeng daddy?"

Four words, cold makes people's bones tremble. Scared that the servants who didn't sleep over there didn't dare to come forward.

However, the two little cute treasures were not afraid at all, especially the little steamed stuffed bun with a black belly. He held his arms, raised his small head and said very seriously, "yes, our Ling Feng dad has been pursuing mommy for four years. He is more handsome, gentler and cleaner than you!"

"Say it again!" Mu Qingyu's face was like frost, his five fingers closed together and tightened into a fist.

If it weren't for his son, I'm afraid he'd blow his head off.

Little steamed stuffed bun enjoyed Mu Qingyu's anger. He first rubbed Husky's ears, then turned leisurely, went to the small tea table, picked up his baby phone, and slowly said, "I can not only say, but also show you."

"Show?" Mu Qingyu stretched out his hand, his eyes still cold and scary.

The steamed stuffed bun shrugged and pointed to the sofa, "go there and see."

Mu Qingyu didn't speak. With a very low air pressure, he really walked over.

The servants peeking over there are all wide eyed now. The young master usually loses his temper and will never stop until he breaks something. Can he follow the young master so calmly today?

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