Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

The two of them were sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa. In front of them was a big screen with two game characters on it.

Bujia was holding the game console in his hand. He was a little clumsy and didn't quite know how to play.

Mu Qing moved behind him, wrapped her slender arms around him, and held his hand, "Press here when attacking. Here are the skills..."

The boy's back was pressed against her chest, her clear and sweet voice reached his ears, and his nose was filled with her delicious smell.

Bujia looked at her hands holding his own, feeling numbness at her fingertips, and warmth spread across her cheeks.

"Do you hear me clearly?" Seeing that he was not moving or speaking, Mu Qing couldn't help but pinch his fingertips and asked in a gentle voice.

Bu Jia looked up at her, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were gleaming. Looking at Mu Qing's face so close to her, she felt a little dizzy. Her heart was beating violently, and her blood vessels seemed overwhelmed. All the blood was congested in the chest, and there was a thin flow of blood. And a weak feeling of swelling and pain came.

Bujia was a little flustered, and his voice was thin and weak, "Listen clearly."

Mu Qing sat back to her original position and started playing the game.

Bujia was randomly pressing the game console, not paying attention to the game at all. As he was playing, he looked at Mu Qing.

She sat next to the desk lamp, and the warm yellow desk lamp illuminated her side, and her whole figure was coated with a golden light.

Her short silver hair hangs down on her forehead, a bit lazy, her skin is cold and white, her eyebrows are clear and elegant, her black eyes are extremely beautiful, under her three-dimensional and straight nose bridge, her lips are faintly red, she is wearing a Wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, the exposed neck and arms were dazzlingly white, with dark blue blood vessels under the skin vaguely visible.

She suddenly looked over, her deep black eyes were breathtakingly beautiful.

Bujia panicked and lowered his head.

Mu Qing's lips parted slightly, "You're dead."

Bujia looked up in a daze, and the screen had gone dark. He put down the game console, his heart full of confusion and panic, and whispered: "I don't want to play anymore."

Mu Qing took a look at the sky. It was almost time for him to go back, and said, "Someone is coming to the house tomorrow and may stay here for a few days, so it's not convenient for you to come over. You can come back after these few days."

Bujia gradually calmed down and blinked, "Okay..."

For some reason he asked again, "Who is coming?"

"My brother." Mu Qing lowered her head, a dark color flashed across her black eyes like splashing ink, "There may be others."

Bujia said dumbly.

On the way home, Bujia clutched her chest.

It seems that I can still feel the heat of my heart beating violently.

He didn't quite understand what was wrong with him, as if he was sick.

Another voice in his heart reminded him that he should not ask his grandfather about this question.

At dinner time, Bu Jia and Grandpa Bu had dinner quietly.

Grandpa Bu looked at him for a while and asked, "What's wrong today? Are you unhappy?"

Bujia shook his head in confusion, "No."

"Then why don't you speak?"

Bujia:......

Bujia lowered his head to eat, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

Grandpa Bu:......

Bu Jia suddenly raised his head and asked, "Grandpa, does brother Mu Qing have a younger brother? Then why don't you live with him?"

Grandpa Bu was silent for a moment, understanding that the younger brother he was talking about was probably Mu Qing's stepmother's son.

He is not easy to discuss other people's family relationships, and if he tells Bujia, Bujia may not understand.

Grandpa Bu said vaguely: "Maybe it's because Mu Qing goes to school here and her brother goes to school elsewhere, so they don't live together."

Bujia nodded understandingly, "Oh."

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late at night.

Mu Qing received a knock on her door.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Mu Qing, open the door!"

In the silence of the night, violent knocking on the door spread throughout the street.

Not long after, dogs barked one after another outside.

The street lights had long gone out, and only the dark shadow at the door could be seen.

The black outline can be seen as a person and a box.

The mobile phone in Mu Qian's hand emitted a faint light, and the sudden barking of the dog made him freeze in fright.

Fuck!

What the hell place?

Why are there still dogs? !

At this moment, the wooden door in front of him creaked and opened slowly. Inside the crack of the door, no one could see his fingers.

Mu Qian was startled again, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He turned on the flashlight and shined it in, only to see Mu Qing.

"How come you don't make any fucking sound when you walk?!"

Mu Qian was actually relieved in his heart, but then he became angry, "I kept banging on the door and you couldn't hear me! Don't you want me to come in! Why are you so vicious? I'll call dad to complain!"

Mu Qing's eyes were clear and indifferent, and he started to close the door.

Seeing that she wasn't joking with him, Mu Qian quickly dragged his suitcase and squeezed inside, "Get out of here, do you really want to kick me out?!"

After he squeezed into the yard, Mu Qing turned around and walked into the house, "Close the door."

"You..." Seeing that Mu Qing had entered the living room, Mu Qian gritted his teeth, turned around and closed the door.

Bright lights came on in the living room.

Mu Qian walked in, looked around, and complained, "What the hell is this place? Why is it so shabby? This place is too small..."

"Why are there still dogs outside? They won't come in and bite people in the middle of the night, right? That door doesn't look very strong..."

"Do you know what this place is like?" Mu Qing walked to her bedroom, "Oh, yes, you mother and son were never here before the old lady was alive."

Her tone was calm without any fluctuation, but it was extremely irritating.

The old lady felt that Mu Qian's mother and son were embarrassed. After all, Mu Qian was the son of Mu Bo Shi, his first wife, who was born out of an affair during marriage. It could also be said that she was indirectly angered to death by the illegitimate son of a scumbag mistress.

After Mu Boshi's first wife died, Mu Boshi quickly obtained evidence with Xue Xueqing and took the mother and son back to Mu's home.

But the old lady never recognized their identity, and even severed the mother-child relationship with Mu Boxil for a time. When she finally fell ill and was hospitalized, her relationship with Mu Boxit eased.

Not getting the old lady's approval has always been a thorn in the hearts of Xue Xueqing and Mu Qian.

"Mu Qing!" Mu Qian's whole face was extremely cold, as if there was a layer of ice on it.

"Don't disturb the people late at night." Mu Qing finally closed the door, "Your room is opposite."

Mu Qian:......

Mu Qian couldn't believe it.

He was the only one left in the living room.

He stood there for a long time, so angry that he felt dizzy.

Is Mu Qing crazy? !

How dare you talk to him like that!

Mu Qian now wants to break the door, grab Mu Qing and teach him a lesson!

But after thinking about it, Mu Qian went back to his room first.

He is too tired.

And this Mu Qing looks a bit weird, so you need to observe it first.

If anything happens, it’s not too late to talk about it tomorrow.