After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

Tang Jinxing interrupted her:

"Really? When she bowed her head to you, I didn't see you being soft-hearted to her. Mu Xizhou, murderous people, no matter how strong a person is, they can't stand your destruction.

What's more, just like what you said, she is Zhan Nansheng with flesh and blood, not a woman who can be coaxed into ecstasy by giving some sweets.You keep saying that you don't love her, but as a bystander, you are more deeply and sickly than anyone else.

Don't you think that your possessiveness towards her is already beyond ordinary?In order to prove that she cares about you, you didn't hesitate to put Gu Liangchen and Mu Xiangwan under her nose. Normal women can't bear it, let alone her? "

The corners of Mu Xizhou's lips pressed down, without refuting.

Tang Jinxing looked away from his face, looked out the window at the snowy sky, and said for a long time, "Let Huo Jianshen take a look, he is good at acupuncture, maybe it will be useful."

After a pause, he withdrew his gaze from the window and landed on Mu Xizhou's face again.

"You don't even know how much I envy you now. I envy you that you can occupy her in an open and honest manner because you are her husband. But, Mu Xizhou, occupying does not mean owning it completely. You can do it yourself."

As soon as these words came out, the whole space seemed to freeze in an instant. It was silent for as long as 2 minutes before Mu Xizhou said coldly:

"Go and call Jianshen."

Tang Jinxing raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look: "Can't you fight yourself?"

"No time." After a pause, "I want to stay here with her."

Tang Jinxing: "..."

After nearly two hours, Huo Jianshen arrived.

He lives in the capital of Yunchan in Qingcheng Mountain, and it is difficult to drive in snowy weather.

Of course, he also has an ancestral temper. He lived in seclusion and seldom showed up. Recently, because of Zhan Nansheng's incident, he frequently went down the mountain, which annoyed him.

From the moment he got in the car until the car arrived at the Hongye Mansion, his zombie face hadn't changed, and his aura was clearer than the expected cold winter.

After the driver stopped the car, he opened the door and got out of the car.

The driver went to the trunk and took out a well-crafted faucet crutch. Their master had injured his knee in the early years. Once the leg disease recurred in the middle of winter, the pain would be unbearable. If it was serious, he would have to sit in a wheelchair.

The temperature dropped sharply yesterday, and the master suffered from leg pain.

After the driver took the leading crutch, he moved to the rear door to open the door for the man.

The man was dressed in a Chinese-style black slanted-breasted Zen suit, with a dark cloak over his shoulders to keep out the cold. He had a handsome face like an axe, without a trace of expression. After stepping out of the carriage with long legs, he took the crutch from him.

He fully got out of the car with a cane in one hand, and Buddha dust beads coiled in the other hand. The golden tassels under the Buddha dust beads swayed in the wind, which was really beautiful.

The driver didn't dare to neglect. After the man got out of the car, he held up a big black umbrella for him and raised it high above his head, protecting him from the heavy snow.

But, in just a few seconds, the man raised his arm and waved away the big black umbrella covering his head, looked slightly sideways at the little man in the carriage who was still shouting softly, narrowed his eyes as if dissatisfied, thin His lips were pursed thinly, without saying a word.

The driver is a watcher, and he quickly understood what his master was dissatisfied with.

He hurriedly said tentatively at this moment: "Sir, shall I wake up Miss Yanyan?"

The man withdrew his eyes when he spoke, acquiescing.

The driver got the acquiescence, and leaned slightly to Tang Muyan, who had fallen asleep due to lack of sleep due to copying scriptures all night, and respectfully shouted: "Miss Yanyan, we are here."

The first sound, did not wake up.

The driver had no choice but to raise his voice: "Miss Yanyan?"

After several consecutive calls without waking up, when he vaguely felt that the aura of the man behind him became more and more sinister, the crutch with a faucet in the man's hand stretched into the carriage and poked at the girl.

The poke was quite heavy, and just one slap woke up the little girl who was still in a dream and crying.

She only had time to say ah, and after seeing clearly the man with a cold aura standing at the door of the car, she tightly shut her mouth.

Tang Muyan, thinking of those stupid things he committed recently that made Master unhappy, now behaved like a cat whose claws have been pulled out, slithered and got out of the car.

She was not as tall as Nan Sheng, and she had put on a lot of weight recently. Standing in front of Huo Jianshen, who was about the same height as Mu Xizhou, she looked bloated and short.

Huo Jianshen looked at this fool who could do nothing but cook, and felt unhappy.

Especially remembering that she smashed his wife's portrait two days ago, it was as if a fire had been lit in her heart, and it burned more and more.

He pinched his forehead with a headache, swung his crutches and knocked on her celestial cap lightly, and said faintly angrily, "The medicine box."

Tang Muyan was in pain from being knocked, covered Tianling and groaned, then quickly got into the carriage and carried the medicine box out.

Huo Jianshen paused for two seconds on her chubby oval face, and said, "No eating at night!"

Tang Muyan pursed her mouth and muttered softly, "Master, did I...do something wrong?"

"You snorted and drooled in the car, staining my clothes."

Hearing this, Tang Muyan quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, but he didn't dislike Huo Jianshen to death.

Huo Jianshen frowned even deeper, probably because he was too lazy to talk about her, so he turned around and walked in front.

Tang Muyan followed behind him like a dog's leg, and didn't know how to look at his face. He talked about Master one by one, and chattered non-stop.

"Master, the new year is coming soon, can Yanyan go back to the village to watch the new year with her adoptive parents?"

"Master, Yanyan hasn't watched the New Year with them for two years?"

"They called Yanyan yesterday, saying they missed me."

"I really miss the little flower dog in the village. My mother said, Xiaohua is in love and is about to give birth. I want to go back and get two puppies to raise in the capital of Yunchan..."

"..."

too noisy!

Huo Jianshen couldn't bear it anymore: "Shut up!"

Tang Muyan pursed her pink lips, ran two steps forward quickly, and stood in front of Huo Jianshen.

It was already evening, and the viewing lights of the Hongye Mansion were turned on.

In the mottled light and shadow, heavy snow fell, the girl's small white face was raised up to him, and she looked at him with a pair of beautiful deer eyes, and said in a coquettish tone, "Master~"

Huo Jian frowned again and again, "Tang Muyan, you are very naughty, huh?"

"Master, I really haven't gone back to see them for a long time."

Huo Jianshen raised his crutches and beat Tang Muyan's paw that was about to hug his arm back.
"It's inappropriate!" After a pause, "I think I can't accommodate you in Yunchan's capital, so you can go back to Tang's house with your brother later, and you can stay wherever you want during the Chinese New Year. Don't make me feel bad."

Hearing this, Tang Muyan's eyes lit up, "My brother is also in Hongye Mansion?"

Huo Jianshen ignored her.

Tang Muyan didn't wait for a response, so he rushed to the old western-style building of Hongye Mansion.

Huo Jianshen looked at her acting wildly, and the veins on her forehead were about to burst.

Xindao: He is simply an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!
……

Five minutes later, Huo Jianshen walked into the living room.

He entered the door with the front foot, and saw Tang Muyan hugging Tang Jinxing's arm acting like a baby with his back foot.

It was true that I hadn't seen her for a while, Tang Jinxing wanted to raise his hand to touch her head to comfort her, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Huo Jian came in with a cold face.

Everyone is a man, his stupid sister can't see through, how can he not know what Huo Jianshen is hiding?
There is no free lunch in the world. How could someone like Huo Jianshen, who was so cruel that he even sent his own sister to prison, be so kind as to only cultivate Tang Muyan?
Tang Jinxing raised his eyebrows, and pushed Tang Muyan's fleshy face buried on his arm away: "Look at you fat, don't look like you have no bones, stand still!"

After he finished speaking, he said to Huo Jianshen who had already walked over on crutches: "They are upstairs, I will take you there."

Huo Jianshen didn't move his eyebrows, and hummed coldly.

Tang Muyan stopped making noise, and went upstairs together.

On the way here, she only heard that Zhan Nansheng had a fever, but she didn't think it was a serious illness.

As a result, when they went upstairs together to look at Zhan Nansheng who was colorless and unconscious, his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Tang Muyan was a little emotional, relying on Huo Jianshen, she boldly questioned Mu Xizhou:

"Mu Xizhou, what did you do to Shengsheng? How did she become so sick? What did you do to her..."

Before she finished speaking, Mu Xizhou raised his eyes and gave her a cold look, "Twitter, are you a sparrow?"