Mu Jin was in deep thought when the phone rang again, it was Jin Beizhou calling.

"Have you found it?" Mu Jin asked hurriedly.

Jin Beizhou seldom heard his tense and hasty tone, and felt that something was wrong: "I found it, please tell me first, what happened?"

"Tell me the address quickly, An Fei, kidnap Wen Yanzhe, and something will happen if it's too late."

Hearing this, Jin Beizhou's face changed suddenly. If this is the case, how could Mu Jin be allowed to pass by alone!

"Where are you? I'll go with you."

"I'm at Yan Zhe's house, come here quickly." Mu Jin frowned, got up and was about to leave: "You must be there in 10 minutes."

Facing the unknown villain, one must prepare for the worst, so Mu Jin hung up the phone.

"I made a bet with others that I will definitely sleep with you for three months. You see, I have won."

An Fei was sitting by the bed, peeling an apple with a fruit knife, his freshly washed hair was wetly stuck to his forehead, he looked very cute, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, he didn't look like a madman at all.

Wen Yanzhe stared at him without saying a word. He didn't pay attention before, but now he looks familiar.

"I... have seen you." When Wen Yanzhe was speaking, he realized that his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak.

Anfei's hands paused, and he turned to look at him: "Yes, I have seen it. I ran away from home when I was 15 years old. You helped me to send it to the police station. Thanks to you, my parents found me. It's just that I haven't thanked you properly, so you left."

His voice was very strange, strangely calm, without any expression of gratitude.

Wen Yanzhe was taken aback, vaguely remembering that he was still an intern four years ago, and his seniors left all their jobs to him, causing him to work overtime until very late. On the way back, he saw a boy on the side of the road. I took him to eat some food, sent him to the nearby police station, and then left.

That person is Anfei?But he wasn't grateful to himself, otherwise he wouldn't be lying here in such a mess.

"Why do you hate me?" Obviously at that time, he had done a good deed.

An Fei continued to peel the apple: "Someone wants to punish you, and I still know the person who wants to punish you, so I volunteered to approach you and have fun with you."

He still didn't answer why he hated himself, Wen Yanzhe sighed: "So when can I leave?"

"When I've had enough fun, brother Wen, your father and mother are so kind." An Fei cut off a small piece of apple and handed it to his mouth: "Try it, the apple your father planted."

Wen Yanzhe felt a chill all over his body, raised his hand and shook off the apples: "How dare you touch them."

Speaking too hastily, Wen Yanzhe coughed a few more times, Anfei put down the fruit knife and smiled: "Brother Wen's fever hasn't subsided yet, if you don't act like this, I will feel bad."

"Get out." The person in front of him is a devil, and people can't guess his thoughts. How could I treat him as an innocent and harmless child?

When the doorbell rang, An Fei frowned, and looked at Wen Yanzhe: "It's a pity, someone is here to pick you up, brother Wen, next time I go to buy uncle's apples, can I treat you to eat again?"

He understands classical Chinese and philosophy in what he said. He already knew that An Fei had a strong background. Now facing his threats, he naturally had no choice but to compromise, because he didn't have the capital to gamble. As long as there is life, level suppression will never disappear.

An Fei opened the door, and Mu Jin and Jin Beizhou were standing outside the door. Mu Jin pushed him away and hurried in, only to see Wen Yanzhe leaning on the back of the bed, drinking porridge.

He looked up and saw Mu Jin, and smiled subtly: "What's wrong with you? You came here in such a hurry?"

"I'm worried that you're sick. I'll come to see you when I see you're not at home."

Looking at his pale face, Mu Jin felt that something was wrong: "Why are you here?"

Before Wen Yanzhe could speak, An Fei came over with tea, blinked and explained: "I went to see Brother Wen yesterday, and he was lying in bed with a fever and refused to go to the hospital, so I just carried him to my house. With a family doctor, I can still take care of him."

"Hmm." Wen Yanzhe scooped up the porridge with downcast eyes, "I made you worry."

"It's fine."

Mu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, perhaps because she had experienced too much and thought too badly about human nature, how could the things she thought just now happen in this era!

On the way back, Mu Jin really relaxed a lot: "It's really troublesome for you."

Jin Beizhou raised his eyebrows, it was really rare to hear Mu Jin talk to himself like this: "How can I repay me?"

"Repay? Well, it should be so." Mu Jin bowed her head thoughtfully, and after a long time she made up her mind and said, "You come home with me later."

"What?"

"To repay you, there is a saying in ancient times, the kindness of a drop of water, springs up to repay you, today you help me without hesitation, I am deeply moved."

Mu Jin said solemnly: "But I know that you don't like vulgar money. After thinking about it, this is the only way to show my friendship with you."

So serious?If it's not money, then let's make a promise with your body!Jin Beizhou swallowed his saliva, and pretended to be reserved: "Since you insist on doing this, I will accept it reluctantly."

After entering the room, Mu Jin took off his coat and hung it on the hanger in the entrance, then turned to Jin Beizhou and said, "Wait, I'll pour the wine."

"it is good."

Jin Beizhou changed his shoes and went to the living room, sat on the sofa and felt a little nervous. This time, he was still a little nervous, but Mu Jin was quite good at playing, and he wanted to drink some wine to cheer him up. He was really a little waste.

Not long after, Mu Jin came over with two glasses of red wine, with a dissatisfied expression on his face: "After searching for a long time, this is the only wine at home, so I can only make do with it."

He put the wine on the coffee table, turned his head to look at Jin Beizhou: "Are you afraid of pain? If you are afraid of pain, just say, I'll be gentle later."

Jin Beizhou felt a thunderbolt falling from the sky, splitting himself apart, "What... what?"

Could it be that Mu Jin wanted to attack herself!

Seeing him looking like he saw a ghost, Mu Jin shook her head helplessly, people nowadays are spoiled and spoiled.

He picked up the fruit knife from the coffee table, and Jin Beizhou's pupils dilated again. He was going to beat himself up as a "sufferer", and he even threatened himself with a knife. What about a good repayment?

I saw Mu Jin rolled up his sleeves, took a deep breath, spread out his left hand, took a knife in his right hand and scratched lightly on the index finger of his left hand, and bright red blood flowed out instantly.

Mu Jin dripped a drop of blood into each of the two cups, then took out a napkin to wrap her injured finger, and handed the knife to Jin Beizhou: "If you are afraid of pain, you can do it yourself."

"What does this mean?" Jin Beizhou frowned, this development is not quite right.

Mu Jin obviously had limited patience, so she took his hand and made a swift stroke, dripping a little blood into each of the two wine glasses: "Okay, you choose a glass."

Looking at the wine glass, Jin Beizhou began to doubt his life, what about the promised repayment?

Seeing his astonished expression, Mu Jin explained to him patiently: "You helped me without hesitation, I am very grateful to you, so today, you and I will become brothers with different surnames, if you encounter difficulties in the future, call me, I can help you He will go through fire and water, and he will do whatever he wants."

He spoke impassionedly, and when it came to emotion, he picked up the wine glass and handed it to Jin Beizhou, and then picked up another glass himself: "In the future, you will be my big brother."

After finishing speaking, Mu Jin drank it all in one gulp, threw the wine glass proudly, and the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered into glass shards: "It's your turn, brother."

The person holding the wine glass is at a loss. Why is the development of this plot so unexpected?

"Brother, why don't you drink?" Mu Jin was a little displeased. I, the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, have condescended to call you big brother, what else are you entangled with?

Jin Beizhou drank the wine in disgust, and then called out uncertainly: "Second brother?"

"Well, big brother."

Mu Jin patted his shoulder, the muscle feels good.

A certain person wants to cry but has no tears. Is there an imaginative beauty in his arms, and such a big daughter-in-law has inexplicably turned into a brother. He just said that the world is impermanent.

[The author has something to say: the finale: two people cut their fingers and contracted tetanus, missed the best treatment, and died at the age of 26.

(Perfect, thank you for your support, let's go.)

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The above is all nonsense, if there is any similarity, it is purely coincidental. Don’t let go, don’t let go, don’t go~ I hold everyone’s thighs tightly~]

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