Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Bujia stayed in a villa in the suburbs.

As soon as he arrived at the school, he attracted the attention of many people with his amazing beauty.

But more people are living in the present, and not that many people pay attention to him.

This made Bu Jia relieved.

The looks from those people were scary, and he didn't like being stared at.

Bujia enrolled in the art major, and her daily life was quite fulfilling.

He likes life in the imperial capital very much, mainly because he can see brother Mu Qing every day.

After the afternoon class, Bujia rushed out of the teaching building and saw the figure waiting downstairs.

I don't know if it was his illusion.

The students passing by seemed to slow down, and their eyes fell on her intentionally or unintentionally.

She put on a black coat, her silver hair looked lazy and cold, and the fallen leaves were swirling and falling next to her.

For a moment, time seemed to slow down, and she seemed to be in another time and space, where she was the only one.

Everything was still, except for her raising her head and lowering her eyes, creating a faint change in the scenery.

Every move touches people's hearts.

Bu Jia's footsteps paused briefly, a strong displeasure rose in his heart, he pursed his lips in a depressed manner, came to Mu Qing's side, held her hand and walked out.

Those who were spying on Mu Qing saw another handsome young man holding her hand.

Two boys...

There was obvious surprise on their faces.

When I looked closer, I saw that they were already far away.

Mu Qing was pulled by him, half a step behind him. From this angle, he could see his side face, his cheeks were bulging with anger, and the corner of his lips curled up into a smile, "Why are you walking so fast?"

Bujia touched his chest, feeling stuffy, and slowly slowed down, "Brother, I'm not happy."

He finally understood why his brother was unhappy about being stared at by others during the first semester of school.

It turns out that he doesn't like his brother being stared at by others either.

Mu Qing didn't seem to understand, and just smiled, "Why?"

Bujia lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "Brother belongs to me alone, and I can only watch it."

Mu Qing smiled but stopped talking.

...

Time passed by calmly and warmly.

Mu Qian became more and more popular in the Mu Group. He took his time and completed many projects steadily.

Leading the Mushi Group to prosper.

Mu Boshi had great hopes for Mu Qing at first, but because of Mu Qing's excellence, he always had a wait-and-see attitude towards Mu Qing.

Later, I saw that Mu Qing was only focused on scientific research and stayed in the laboratory. Moreover, after arriving at Imperial University, she did not return home for two full years, nor did she spend a penny from him.

Mu Boshi was too embarrassed to make any further demands from her, so he gave up on her completely and focused on supporting Mu Qian.

Although he was a little reluctant to give up the power in his hands, Mu Qian was also of his bloodline, so he gradually delegated the power in his hands to Mu Qian.

One day, Mu Qing received an invitation letter.

From the Mu family.

It was Mu Boshi's birthday party.

No one remembers when his birthday was, and she didn't receive any news from Secretary Xue. It must be that this birthday party was not notified to outsiders, it was just a simple family banquet.

Mu Qing didn't think that Mu Boshi would think of her as a rebellious son. I am afraid that he invited her this time to find pleasure for himself.

It's a mentality similar to: 'I'll let you know what's good and let you see what kind of life Mu Qian, who has the right to inherit, lives, and you'll regret it.'

When Mu Boshi's special assistant sent the invitation letter, he did not go back immediately. He stood aside with a smile. It was obvious that he would not go back until he got Mu Qing's answer.

At this time, Mu Qing was waiting at the school gate, still picking up Bujia from school.

She was sitting in the car and the special assistant was standing outside the car.

The middle window was half down.

The special assistant came here suddenly, which meant that he knew Mu Qing's whereabouts.

Maybe he has been observing her for a long time, so he must know about Bujia's existence.

Mu Qing threw the gilded invitation letter casually into the secret compartment, as if throwing away garbage.

That invitation letter is a dream for some people. An invitation letter is a stepping stone to enter the upper class society.

And she didn't care.

The special assistant observed everything in his eyes, and his eyes darkened.

It seems that this young master really doesn't care about power.

The master is a powerful person, so he thinks that everyone in the world is the same as him.

Mu Qing: "I know, I will go."

The special assistant smiled and left.

Mie Shi: [It seems that the old man already knows about Bu Jia’s existence. Although he doesn’t want to see you, he can’t deny the blood relationship between you. You are his son after all. If he knows that you like boys, he will be afraid this time. Going crazy. 】

Mu Qing looked indifferent.

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It's winter, and after the sun sets, the sky seems to have a hole, the vast twilight sweeps across, and the temperature stings like ice needles.

Mujia is a villa located in the city center.

Before Mu Qing pressed the doorbell, someone opened the door.

She walked in naturally and took off her coat.

Some people took her clothes and hung them up neatly.

The living room was resplendent with bright lights and ample heating, which instantly dispelled the chill on Mu Qing's body.

Mu Qian and Xue Xueqing were sitting in the hall.

Mu Qian's expression was a little gloomy, and Xue Xueqing also frowned, with a preaching posture.

I'm afraid he should be nagging in Mu Qian's ears again, and Mu Qian may have reached the limit of his tolerance.

Hearing the sound coming from the entrance, Mu Qian's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a savior, and he quickly said: "Mom, I'll go pick up brother."

Then he appeared in Mu Qing's sight.

He was wearing a white sweater, and his dark hair was combed back. His previously youthful face now had clear three-dimensional contours, making him look much more mature.

When Mu Qian came to Mu Qing, he immediately felt a lot more reserved.

But she just raised her eyes and looked at him.

Mu Qing grinned, showing a bit of innocence, "Brother."

Mu Qing clicked his chin and walked inside.

Mu Qian: "Everything is ready, just waiting for brother."

Xue Xueqing in the lobby also stood up and walked to the restaurant without giving Mu Qing any look.

Everyone sat down in the restaurant.

Mu Boshi showed no emotion or anger, and said, "Why didn't you bring the kid next to you here?"

Mu Qing leaned on the chair, her posture casual and lazy, her snow-white fingertips clasped on the pure white tablecloth, the color was equally bright.

She twitched her lips and said, "Are you worthy?"

Mu Boshi became angry.

Xue Xueqing took the opportunity to fan the flames, "It's because we usually pay less attention to Mu Qing that her... is twisted to this point. She usually doesn't hide it, and there are probably a lot of people who know about it now. I don’t know how many people are reading the joke, Qian’er, don’t imitate your big brother..."

Mu Qian didn't dare to say anything.

If he wasn't afraid that Xue Xueqing would become more energetic if he tried to persuade her, he would really want to shake her hard.

Stop talking now!