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Everyone is so smooth sailing, only Mo Mingluan seems to be out of gregarious.

After the right to undertake the construction of the official road came down, Longyun Castle and Mozhai worked together to supervise the construction, and Mo Mingyu's people were often not seen.

Yuexin Advertising has opened another branch. At present, the Shun Dynasty has six stores, all of which are managed by Mo Mingluan. He has changed from a technical person to a manager.

Only Ye Linyun lived the life of a young master every day, meeting every now and then, having a drink, and a fairy-like daily life.

Under the leadership of Yuexin Advertising, the entire Shun Dynasty achieved unprecedented prosperity in the advertising industry, and Yuexin Advertising has become the industry leader.

A successful career is always more exciting. The seemingly weak young master in Mozhai became an important figure in the family in one fell swoop.

Mo Mingyu was both proud and disappointed with such a younger brother.

The man's gaze was rarely entwined with himself, calm and restrained.

There are rumors that he will do anything for the expansion of Yuexin advertising.

Why would he do this?

Isn't it good to protect yourself?

Things gradually got out of his control.

Mo Mingyu felt his eyelids twitch all day long.

"Elder Master, Young Master was assassinated." Before he could wash up, he heard someone knocking on the door with a low and anxious voice.

Mo Mingyu shook his body, his face was pale: "Where's the person?"

"In the front yard, but..." But it's no big deal.Before he could continue, Mo Mingyu had disappeared.

Mo Mingluan was sitting facing the door, his eyes lit up when he came in, and he frowned again.

As if he couldn't see anything, Mo Mingyu looked him up and down, seeing that there was nothing wrong with him except his pale face, he was relieved, and slowly walked to a chair next to him and sat down.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Mo Mingyu sat with his head bowed, his fingers were still trembling, and he didn't speak.

"Is something wrong, brother?" Mo Mingluan narrowed his eyes seeing that his hair was not combed and his clothes were not properly put on.

"You were assassinated?"

"A few little guys, it's nothing serious."

Anger, worry, and relaxation were intertwined. Mo Mingyu tried to hold his trembling hands tightly, but still lowered his head.

After a while, Mo Mingyu stood up slowly: "That's good, you should rest first."

"Brother!" Mo Mingluan called to stop him, and went to close the door.Walk back and stand beside him, staring at him with burning eyes.

"Come to me disheveled, do you have anything to ask?"

Mo Mingyu calmed down, and chuckled lightly: "Aluan has a lot of ability now, don't worry about it."

"Then, are you ignoring me?"

Mo Mingyu was silent.

"If this is the case, brother doesn't care?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and tore it off, and the clothes slid off his shoulders, revealing the bandaged wound on his shoulders.

Mo Mingyu's eyes darkened, and he trembled anxiously: "This..."

Mo Mingluan took a step back, gently pulled up his shirt, and raised his lips: "Aren't you going back?"

"Yes." With a pale face, Mo Mingyu turned around quickly, and was about to open the door.

"If you dare to leave, I will tear this apart right now!"

Mo Mingyu suddenly turned around, with emotions in his eyes, grabbed him, and stretched out his hand to pull his clothes: "I'll tear it open for you, aren't you capable, dare to do anything?"

Mo Mingluan looked up at him, motionless, letting him pull, tears rolling down his eyes.

Mo Mingyu closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hug him gently, and said in a hoarse voice, "Aluan, I'm sorry."

Mo Mingluan pushed him away, stared at him with red eyes, leaned forward, and kissed him lightly on the lips. Before he could move, he hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and he was stiff because of too much shoulder tearing. The movement of the hand didn't stop, and the lips kissed it hard again.