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Mu Mingsheng's face also changed: "what do you mean by that?"

He was silent.

After a while, mu Yanchen said in a hoarse voice: "Dad, you should have loved people For Lanxi, my feelings have never been simple. I love her, how can I tolerate her to stay with me and avoid the crowd for a lifetime? How can she tolerate her unhappiness and give birth to a child who is likely to be deformed or disabled? "

When he said these words in a low voice, his thin lips turned pale, and against the scarlet blood flowing down his forehead, he felt a little desolate, as if he had not spoken to people like this for a long time, or to the closest and beloved elders.

Mu Mingsheng's eyes widened again and his face turned white.

He listened quietly to Mu Yanchen's words. He did not dare to respond or guess. He even couldn't sit still.

"Dad, you can imagine that I have no blood relationship with Lanxi..." He said softly.

"You shut up!" Mu Mingsheng roared, his face was hard to see the extreme.

He didn't want to hear.

Don't want to hear the truth.

I don't want to hear mu Yanchen tell him, which of the two children is not his own, not his own, or who is born He didn't dare to think of anything terrible and out of the ordinary.

He heard too much today, more than his heart could carry.

Mu Yanchen saw that he was trying to escape, but he didn't force him. His thick eyelashes immediately dropped down: "it's OK. You can take two days off to accept this fact. I know that you are angry, angry I turned Lanxi together to make such a treacherous thing, but also hide from you for so many years Dad, I'm sorry

After hearing this, Mu Mingsheng gave a cold stab in his heart and sneered: "do you know you're sorry? I thought it was me who started the heavy work today, but now it seems that it is not heavy. This is what you owe me and Lanxi! "

Mu Yanchen nodded quietly and admitted: "I know I should, and I will. "

The blood in Mu Mingsheng's eyes gradually faded: "you said a while ago that you were going to work in London. Is that what you are doing? Have you found out what you're looking for? "

"It's clear," Mu Yanchen's eyes flashed a trace of unexplained light: "if you want to know, I can say at any time."

Say?

What do you say?

Tell him more powerful news than this, admit that he is not the flesh and blood of Mujia, but the child of her mother with other men outside; or do you put the source of this evil on ranyue, who has passed away?

Mu Mingsheng doesn't want to hear.

Either of these two possibilities was a fatal blow to him.

He thought he was old, old Everything should be a little more modest, and everything should be opened up, so that you can be old and happy However, one thing after another exploded in his heart, which almost destroyed everything he firmly believed in guarding.

"Dad, do you want to sit here a little longer or go back? I'll make some tea. " Mu Yanchen said in a slow voice,

with a bitter smile, Mu Mingsheng said: "drink tea?"

"When I came back from Los Angeles, Lanxi brought it back. That variety had been cut off for export two years ago. I can only buy it and bring it back. She knows you like it."

Lanxi belt?

Just think about it, his eyes were so wet that he was so wet.

"I'm really pissed off by you two today I haven't been so angry for so many years, you know... " Mu Mingsheng rubbed his knee and shuddered to himself. He raised his resentment eyes and looked at him, "is my son very bad? Ah, Yan Chen? You have such good conditions. What kind of woman can't be found? Why do you want to find Lanxi

The knife like thin lips pursed, and he responded indifferently And you? Since I was engaged when I met my mother, how did I get here? "

No fruit.

If we really want to investigate, so many things in the world can not find a cause and effect.

"I can't tell you..." Mu Mingsheng stood up tired. He didn't want to look at him again. He waved his hand, "I stay away from you You bastards... "

He lowered his head, seemingly extremely disappointed, but the hot tears in his eyes could not deceive people.

"You take good care of my daughter..."

He said in a hoarse voice that he was about to leave. Uncle Liu quickly followed up.

Mu Yanchen got up to see them off. After he was sent into the elevator, he stopped and went back to the room.

After closing the door, the mess on the ground seems to have been swept away by the monsoon without mercy. But mu Yanchen is relaxed and calm in his heart. Hearing the sound of the door in front of him, he raises his cold eyes and sees Lanxi standing at the door, looking at him with heartache.

She ran over, pulled his hand, rolled up his shirt and looked at it. The blood ran down her shoulder to her forearm. Her hands were shaking. She wanted to pull him to the room to bandage the wound. Unexpectedly, mu Yanchen grabbed her back and took a deep look at her. She bent over and lifted her waist and walked toward the room.

Lan Xi was surprised to see him, half in the eyes of heartache, half moved.Put her to bed, mu Yanchen's kiss covered over, and even couldn't help her to react, he began to ask deeply. He opened her teeth and danced with her crazily. He was more thirsty and surging than his previous passion. He sucked her tongue forcefully as if he wanted to eat her.

"You have a lot of blood on your head. You should bandage it up quickly." Lan Xi said with tears in his crazy kiss.

Mu Yanchen's fierce attack slowed down a little. He rolled around with her two lips and said in a hoarse voice, "it's OK. This is what I deserve I've been waiting too long for this day... "

Tear all this up and expose it to the sun, and let all the punishment of sin come!

If you have to make a head and blood to be with her unscrupulously together, he should have been mercilessly bumped into, so that the day came a little earlier, a little earlier.

Until he realized that the person in his arms was about to be kissed and choked, mu Yanchen tightened her strength and relaxed a little. He deeply gazed at her tearful eyes, gently depicted the shape of her lips with the tip of his tongue, and let her hand climb onto his shoulder. The feeling of their entanglement was like a bloody kiss.

After a long time, mu Yanchen let her go to get the medicine box. He went to sit on the cane chair facing the window sill, closed his eyes, and slowly covered his forehead with his wrist.

After a while, he heard something moving around him. The medicine box was opened, and the button of his collar was gently untied by a small hand. Then the cotton ball stained with cool disinfectant wiped all the blood beside his wound. Mu Yanchen opened his eyes, and this beautiful face was in front of him.

These injuries, Lanxi see shocking, in the heart a pull a pull to pain.

After repeated inspection, she pasted the gauze on his forehead and taped it with tape. She was even afraid that the stick would be broken or not. She considered whether she would take him to the hospital to check whether there was a concussion.

"I'll spread a blanket and you can go to bed. I can't see the injury on your back when you sit like this." She said softly.

"It doesn't matter." He said faintly.

"You go." She took his big hand, pinched it, and ordered again.

Mu Yanchen had no choice but to get up and walk to the bed, but he was not so honest and directly lying on the bed. He saw her spread the blanket, took her waist with her long arm, and directly led her to fall on the bed with warm fragrance nephrite in her arms, which was much better than any medicine. Lan River to struggle, was his arm tight: "good point, let me hold for a while."

Lan Xi is quiet now.

Smelling the fragrance in her hair, mu Yanchen remembered that she had just been hit. He reached over and raised her chin. Then he untied the tight button in her collar, took off half of her knitwear and looked at her back neck - it was red and swollen, and the place where it touched the bone was blue.

With a dim eye color, mu Yanchen turns her over and lies down on the bed, covering her strong body. Her thin lips kiss the red and swollen part of her back neck. The lingering kisses fall everywhere, which makes the people under him agitate and tremble.

"Just outside, what did you say to dad?" Lan Xi asked softly.

"Nothing. It's just that everything has been made clear. He just refuses to accept the fact that we are not brothers and sisters. He doesn't want to hear about your life experience," he said with his eyes closed, and his thin lips swam on her skin. "But I think he has already guessed it, and he will check it himself He needs a little more time to accept the status quo... "

Lan Xi was speechless and choked. Thinking of his father's heartache and madness today, he closed his eyes.

"I still want to go back to Mu house tomorrow." She sobbed.

Mu Yan Chen kisses her strength way to deepen, panting slightly thick: "I accompany you."

Lan Xi lies on his back, her eyes are like the washed stars, shining like the light of hope. She also waited for this day for a long time. The fish died and the net was broken. It was a sword, a sword, a life or a death. They all went together.

Mu Yanchen wants to surge, thin lips lightly pursed, took her little hand and pressed it on the side of her head, bent down to drop the lingering kiss on her ear, and asked in a low voice: -- When will the tire be stable enough? Is three months enough? "

after three shifts!! Continue tomorrow! These days, speed up the gas to a happy ending!