Turning point

Okiya Subaru came back from Mu Beidou, after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't hold back and sent a text message to Gin:

——what's the matter with you two?

The other party replied quickly, but the content was not very pleasant:

— Don't meddle in your own business.

Okiya Subaru said in his heart that he was really kind enough to treat him like a donkey.Okay, okay, I won't mind my own business, you will regret it when something happens to that person!He threw the phone aside and ignored it afterwards.It wasn't until the evening that I found out that Gin had sent a new message. At first glance, it was nothing special, and even a little cold as a lover.But with Okiya Subaru's understanding of gin, he definitely hesitated for a long time, and deleted a few words before typing:

—Is he all right?

Okiya Subaru raised his eyebrows, and decided to give Gin a detailed description, in order to scare him off.It turned out that it was almost the same as the truth after the fight was over—they all looked like they were going to die.After thinking about it, Okiya Subaru added a sentence at the end in the spirit of being a partner and watching the excitement:

——If you don't like it, don't hang on to him.

The next text message came very long, as if the other party had thought for a long time and hesitated for a long time after seeing the reply, and finally finally sent the reply slowly and full of reluctance.Okiya Subaru can almost read the great sadness and helplessness in those few words:

— help me take care of him.

Okiya Subaru sneered after seeing it.He roughly understood Gin's thoughts, but I'm sorry he couldn't agree.He quickly typed a sentence, then put down the phone and decided not to care about this mess.On the slightly lit phone screen, it read:

—Your own people, who else do you expect to take care of for you?

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Mu Beidou woke up from the cold.

He opened his eyes and saw the wall clock on the wall. It was the coldest time of the day, one o'clock in the morning.Although he hadn't eaten all day and night, Mu Beidou's mental and physical condition was better than before, probably because he had let off steam and slept.He supported the carpet to get up, then supported the sofa and sat on it, poured himself a glass of cool water, and drank it down before he felt his groggy mind clear up a little.

But I still felt very bad, my head was heavy and heavy, and I felt dizzy and wanted to vomit when I moved a little.Mu Beidou was not surprised at all that his unhealthy fever came back again, he staggered upstairs with his body on his back, took some medicine from the drawer, wrapped himself in the quilt and waited. The medicine works.

The feeling of being sick is really not very good, Mu Beidou half-opened his eyes in a dazed state, his consciousness fluctuated between hazy and deep sleep.He seemed to go through some things that were engraved in his heart again in a trance, but he couldn't remember anything when he woke up the next day.He only vaguely remembered that in the dream he was running and chasing, and the palpitations that were about to be lost lingered in his heart, getting stronger and stronger until he woke up.

Mu Beidou woke up sweating profusely, as if he had just passed a marathon with exhaustion.He lay powerlessly on the bed gasping for breath, and it took him a long time to adjust.

The medicine I took yesterday was very suitable, and I was sweating under the quilt. When I got up today, the fever had subsided.It's just the irritating pain of the wound on the back of the sweaty sand.Mu Beidou sat up and took off his shirt, then roughly tore off the bloody bandage.After a whole day, the blood that had already solidified and the wound were glued together, and the feeling brought by this method can be imagined.However, although the process was very painful, it was inconvenient for him to be alone, not to mention that when Mu Beidou remembered that it was wrapped up by gin, he couldn't calm down and untie it meticulously, he just wanted to get it off quickly and out of sight. For the net.

He didn't want to hear the name gin at all right now.Not at all.

Uncle Mu also came back the next day. At that time, Mu Beidou had already cleaned up the house very cleanly, leaving no trace of conflict.Naturally, he didn't know what kind of grievances his precious young master had suffered in the past few days when he was away. He just blamed him for not taking good care of himself, which made his condition worse.

But these are the aftermath.

Mu Beidou took more than a week of vacation here and there at home. Fortunately, there is a good secretary in the company to help. Although there are a lot of backlogs, it is not troublesome enough to stay up all night.After working overtime for a few days, he was back on the right track of life.

Although there is one missing person that he cared about before.

But that didn't affect anything, the earth would still function without one person, and Mu Beidou wouldn't be slumped because of one person.His life is so stable that it doesn't seem like he is in a world of high crime and high danger.

At least until this morning.

Mu Beidou drove his Ferrari to the entrance of the company, and as soon as he got out of the car, he saw a familiar, short and strong man in black, and then his face turned black.

Why is vodka here? ! ! !

The author has something to say: You all say that these two chapters are cruel, but I haven't done it yet, okay? At least Uncle Mu is completely unaware of what Master Qin has done.If he knew, then...

Master Qin's Love (Status: Dead)

Reason: Died by the evil forces of feudal parents

The root cause: the master himself committed a great death

I'm really exhausted today... Oh my god, kids nowadays know so much, I feel like I've been photographed dead on the beach_(:з」∠)_

Jinjiang smoked it yesterday, so some little angels may not have seen it. I modified the dialogue between Brother Mao and Master Qin in Chapter 35. It is very important to the plot, so please go back and take a look again!

Thanks to the two little angels Lei Baobao and the house girl!Thanks for the fried chicken, what a waste!