Rebirth of Mu Zetianxia

Meng Youran supported Meng Qi, and when he turned his head, he found the young man still standing at the entrance of the alley. The boy pouted, "Why don't you leave, haven't you beaten enough?"

Mu Ze smiled slightly, "What's your name?" He had a good impression of this human cub. Although he was impulsive and irritable, he was honest in nature and a very genuine person.

Meng Qi raised his chin, "Young Master is Meng Qi, I cover this area, you can add me as Boss Meng."

The veins popped out of Meng Youran's forehead, and a chestnut hit Meng Qi's head, "Speak well, don't act like a mafia boss, be careful, brother will beat you to death with a belt!"

"Cut," Meng Qi gave his uncle a disdainful look, but he didn't dare to protest, his father's belt was not a joke.

Mu Ze especially liked to see Meng Qi's aggrieved look, which dared not speak out. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's chin, which had been beaten black and purple by himself, and said softly, "My name is Mu Ze, can I play with you in the future?" Thinking of the days when I used to roll around the back mountain with a group of beast cubs, the young man's beautiful eyes were full of stars, full of anticipation.

Meng Qi looked at the face close at hand, a blush crept up his cheeks, and coughed dryly, "Well, since you are asking so sincerely..." Slapping Meng Youran's hand away from him, Meng Qi picked up the hand that was on the ground. Schoolbag, took out the phone, raised his chin at the boy, "Your phone number?"

Mu Ze tilted his head, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and exchanged numbers with Meng Qi awkwardly.

Meng Youran shook his head helplessly, looking at his own nephew who was screaming after being beaten just now, and now exchanges numbers with others, so he really doesn't understand that the world of the second year boy is changing too fast.

Looking thoughtfully at Mu Ze who was smiling happily, Meng Youran nodded his chin. Speaking of which, this kid is also quite interesting. He obviously looks very well-behaved, but he is not ambiguous at all when fighting.The most important thing is that he was able to chat with that brat in his family, and this young man named Mu Ze seemed to like his nephew very much, the two of them were already friends.

Meng Youran rested his forehead with one hand, he was indeed old, the generation gap was too deep, and they could no longer understand each other.

"It's time for us to go. Grandma called everyone back to the old house. I don't know why. Your father has already left first, so we have to go there quickly." Meng Youran patted Meng Qi on the shoulder and said.

Meng Qi threw his schoolbag into Meng Youran's arms, "Understood, what a long-winded man." He nodded coolly to Mu Ze, "It's nothing important, don't call me."

"Okay." Mu Ze smiled slightly and shook his phone, "I'll find you to play with later."

Meng Qi rubbed his bruised chin, snorted softly, turned his head and left, Meng Youran was carrying his schoolbag, flung it on his shoulder chicly, and followed the boy helplessly. When he passed by the boy, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You still We really don't know each other."

The corner of Mu Ze's mouth curled up, and a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, "Meng Qi is fine."

Meng Youran was very happy when his family was praised, "I'm Meng Youran, you can call me Brother Ran."

Mu Ze looked at him blankly, "Shouldn't you be called Uncle?"

"Ahem..." Meng Youran coughed a few times, uncle, and immediately felt that he was ten years older, "Our ages are not much different, just call me Brother Ran."

"No!!" Meng Qi turned his head suddenly when he heard the words, "Then I'm a generation behind him! Absolutely not!"

Meng Youran grinned, wiped, that brat, patted the boy on the shoulder, Meng Youran smiled slightly, "Then call me uncle too."

Mu Ze nodded with a smile, and said obediently, "Uncle."

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, not as chic and happy as before, but a little more peaceful and serene, with a soft and charming appearance, Meng Youran couldn't help moving his fingers lightly, wanting to pinch the young man's cheeks.

"Let's go, old man!" Meng Qi shouted impatiently, Meng Youran came back to his senses, smiled and nodded at Mu Ze, brushed past the boy, and drove away with Meng Qi.

Mu Ze patted the ashes on his body, tidied up his slightly messy clothes, and walked to the school.Along the way, the young man kept smiling and was in a good mood. Not only did he find a small animal to play with, but he also found an earth attribute dual cultivation object, which was really rewarding.Looking up at the twilight that has fallen, Mu Ze walked briskly, and he liked the big city of Yuncheng more and more.

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"Haven't you found it yet?" The man's hoarse voice sounded in the study room. The quiet environment made the response on the phone very clear.

"Sorry, I still haven't found Madam." The voice hesitated a little, "Do you need to call the police?"

"No!" Mu Han said bluntly. The man's handsome face was a little haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, and the deep lines between his brows were getting heavier and heavier. It seemed that the man was carrying infinite pressure on his shoulders. "Have you found out which side moved the hand?"

"It's an underworld force, but the method seems a little strange, not a local force."

Mu Han pondered for a moment, "How many people did the young master of the Qin family bring back?"

"Sorry, Patriarch, we can't find any specific data. We can only confirm that those who came back with Qin Song are his right-hand assistant, Hua Niang and his deputy. We can't investigate the rest."

Mu Han pursed his lips, raised his eyes slightly, and landed on a photo on the table, sighed silently, "Bring people back."

"Patriarch? That lady..."

"It is said to the outside world that Madam's condition has deteriorated and she is being sent abroad for medical treatment. Let a special plane fly to the United States the day after tomorrow, contact Skony Hospital, and open a private ward in Madam's name. You know what to do."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Han picked up the photo, which was the only photo of Mu Ze he could find since the death of his original partner, Meng Qinxiang.

The boy in the photo is only about ten years old, standing quietly beside his brother, but an arm and a half away from Mu Chen, the woman behind gently put her hand on the boy.When I looked at it before, I didn't find anything, but when Mu Han looked carefully, he could find the boy's stiff and tight body under the woman's hands, and there was already a dead silence in the depths of his dark eyes.

Why didn't he find that his youngest son appeared less and less time in front of his eyes, and became more and more silent.Every time we met, apart from saying hello and asking about his studies, he had no communication with his son, let alone understanding Mu Ze's life.

The boy's desperate and helpless voice was still in his ears, and Mu Han couldn't fall asleep all night.Was it his young son calling his name in the basement while he was sleeping soundly?Is it that his Ozawa is suffering endlessly when he smiles about negotiating the next contract?

'Dong dong', there was a knock on the door, Mu Han wiped his face, put the photo in the drawer,

"Come in."

Someone pushed the door open, "Father..." Mu Chen stood in front of the table, "Xiao Ze has already enrolled."

"En," Mu Han responded, and the two of them were silent for a moment, the air always smelling of suffocation, "How is he adapting? How is his relationship with the dormitory classmates?" Mu Han suddenly asked.

Mu Chen nodded, "The students in the dormitory are all of good character." After a short pause, he said a little awkwardly, "However, because of his health, Ozawa did not participate in the military training."

Physical reasons...Mu Han closed his sour eyes. After so many years of abuse, Ozawa's body has been destroyed, but now he is not even qualified to take his son to the hospital.

"I'll go to school to find my younger brother, okay? Father, I'll take him to the hospital..." Mu Chen spoke hastily, but was interrupted by Mu Han reaching out his hand.

"He won't go with you," Mu Han took a deep breath and said slowly, "He doesn't seem to have anything to do with us now. If you go, it will make him even more disgusted."

With trembling lips, Mu Chen was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Where is that woman? Have you found it?"

Mu Han leaned back on the chair and said slowly, "She was taken away from the hospital by the Qin family."

"The Qin family?" Mu Chen asked suspiciously, and immediately thought of the man who held Mu Ze tightly in his arms that night, the eldest son of the Qin family, Qin Song, he still remembered the murderous and disgusting look of that man when he looked at them look.

"Don't worry about this matter. The Mu family's mistress will die of illness in a week. As for the Qin family, they will treat her well." Mu Han's tone was cold, even with a trace of hatred.

When Meng Qinxiang was pregnant with Mu Ze, his body was a little weak, and he wanted to abort the child, but Qin Xiang insisted on giving birth to the child.After Mu Ze was born, Qin Xiang's body became weaker, and he passed away in less than six years.

Mu Ze and Qin Xiang look very similar, which is one of the reasons why Mu Han subconsciously avoided meeting Mu Ze after Qin Xiang passed away.Originally, he just wanted to take a break, and when he was no longer so sad about Qin Xiang's passing, he should be able to return to normal, but he didn't expect that because of Fang Wanrong, the neglect of Mu Ze became more and more intense.

He only thought that he would see Mu Ze every time he went home, but he didn't realize that the time we met each time was so short that we hardly even looked into each other's eyes.

How could he ignore his relatives so much, turning around indifferently again and again, leaving no one knows how many scars were drawn on the young man's heart.

Enduring the tingling pain in his heart, Mu Han waved his hand feebly, "Go back and see Xiaoying."

After all, Mu Ying is a girl, and her feelings are more delicate. Unlike the forbearance of the two men, Mu Ying's sadness is more obvious. When Hun Chao returned home that day, she had a high fever.

Mu Chen clenched his fists, looked at his tired father, nodded, turned and left.

The sunlight shines on the desk through the window, and the figure of the man with one hand on his forehead reveals deep guilt and pain.

He never had the courage to go down to the basement of the villa, but he sent people to search out all the potions in Fang Wanrong's room.Except for the healing potions, there are more experimental potions that the woman took out from Fang's laboratory that are not allowed to be sold.

That woman has been treating his son as an experiment... Mu Han closed his eyes fiercely.Of course he wouldn't just lock Fang Wanrong in a mental hospital, but, thinking of the rumors about Qin Song, perhaps it would be more appropriate to hand it over to the Qin family.