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"President Chu, the third young master is here."

Chu Mingkun glanced at his watch, his forehead twitched.

Only twenty or ten minutes later, that guy came running over, looking...he was really in a hurry.

Mu De came out of the wash, put on loose and soft home clothes, looked up, "Why...you haven't told him?"

At the beginning of the daylight, the man had a smile on his lips, and his eyes were burning, looking at Chu Mingkun.

The sun bloomed behind him, radiant and dazzling.

Chu Mingkun was dumbfounded, looking a little dazed.

This... This person is like this... He should be in a high position and be respected by thousands of people.

It is an existence like a god's mansion.

"Huh? What? What are you thinking?"

Since ancient times, a handsome and elegant old man is the most deadly, not to mention, this old man's eyes are still full of love and affectionate.

Chu Mingkun quickly returned to his senses.

"I didn't tell Xiaoheng. Now that Xiaoheng is here, it should be because of Fang Yan."

He lowered his head uncomfortably, straightened his clothes, "That place is too dangerous."

Mu Deluan said, "You don't want Chu Heng to go."

The man's hair was still slightly wet, he wiped it casually, sat on the sofa, and picked up a cup of coffee.

The line of sight is much clearer, unless it will be dark for a while when I am too tired, other times, daily life is not a problem.

Next to the sofa is a large floor-to-ceiling window. The sun is rising, and it is quiet and comfortable. Chu Mingkun bit his lips, "This is my selfishness as a relative."

"Fang Yan doesn't want him to go either."

Mu De smiled and tilted his head, his tone was gentle: "Actually, it's easy to understand. If it were me, I wouldn't want you to go, but—"

He changed the subject, "I want Chu Heng to go."

Chu Mingkun was taken aback for a moment, and before he had time to ask why, he heard the sound of arguing outside.

"Didn't you agree? What time is it and you still don't get up? Hurry up! Hurry up and get out of the way! I'm not going to the living room, I'm going here!"

Very arrogant, the momentum is inexplicably familiar.

Chu Mingkun sighed and stroked his forehead.

My younger brother...is too dishonest.

In the end, Mu De raised his voice and said, "Please come in, Third Young Master Chu."

The people outside listened to the order and let them go.

In an instant, the angry young man rushed in, glanced at Chu Mingkun, and shouted, "Brother, what are you stopping me for?"

Chu Mingkun glared at him: "Didn't I tell you to wait a while? Why did you come so fast?"

Chu Xiaoheng cut his eyes, rolled his big eyes, and snapped back, "It's easy to say, if your man lost it, can you wait for a while?"

While he was talking, he still looked at Mu De vigorously, and the implication was self-evident.

"You..." Chu Mingkun was choked and speechless.

The truth is this truth, but whoever falls on it, there is no way to get empathy.

Mu De smiled and pointed to the opposite side, "Sit."

He was much older than Chu Heng. Looking at this child, it was as if he had seen himself when he was young, passionate and fearless.

When Chu Heng saw Mu De, his expression became more serious. He sat down, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "You must know where he is."

Mu De was very calm, and asked without answering, "What would you like to drink?"

“Iced Americano.”

Chu Heng wiped his face and spoke without hesitation.

"It's early in the morning..." Mu De shook his head, a little funny, but he still turned his head and told the servant, "Prepare according to what San Shao said."

Chu Heng pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, "Where is Fang Yan?"

Intuition told him that Mu De must know.

"Mude!"

Seeing that the man was about to say something, Chu Mingkun suddenly spoke and called out with a anxious look on his face.

Mu De pursed his lips and smiled softly.

"I told Ming Kun to tell you something, but unexpectedly, he didn't tell you."

The end of the man's eyebrows twitched slightly, and a three-point hook was drawn playfully, "I have some business to deal with, just ask Mingkun."

After speaking, she stood up gracefully, turned her head and left.

Chu Mingkun was dumbfounded.

This... What does this mean?

Chu Heng laughed loudly, thinking that this man is really an old fox, and he left the problem to Chu Mingkun.

"Okay! Don't look, big brother, you have already gone far, just tell me honestly! This trip! I have to go," Chu Heng smiled slyly, but his tone was very sure, "Definitely To go, it is imperative."

Chu Mingkun's face was sullen, very dignified, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, the two looked at each other for a long time, in the end he was the one who lost first, "Okay."

The next day, Chu Xiaoheng embarked on the journey as he wished.

The place he was going to, where he had been lucky enough to stay for a few years, was... where he met Rick.

It was a very remote small country. It was very prosperous in the past few years, and then it gradually decayed. However, the class system is strict.

Wu Sheng returned with him.

"You look restless!"

Wu Sheng was invited back to be a judge of an art exhibition competition. He should have set off long ago, but because of Chu Heng, he repeatedly delayed his schedule. This time, he dropped in unintentionally.

"I'm worried about him. Aci City has been in chaos in recent years, with frequent wars, domestic shooting incidents, and violent attacks. He is not familiar with it, but he has to go there. What if something happens? "

Chu Xiaoheng covered his face, and sighed heavily, "I should have thought about what he was going to do without telling me. It's been so long, and I don't know if something will happen."

Huh... That man's body is extremely poor, and they don't know each other well, so what if he gets sick?

After all, Ai Ci's hospital is really not peaceful. If something happens, going to the hospital is not the first choice.

Thinking of all these trivial matters, Chu Heng became impatient.

"Don't worry, didn't you contact Alex?"

Seeing this, Wu Sheng sighed, and patted Chu Heng's shoulder reassuringly, "Have you forgotten what I taught you? No matter what happens, you can only think of an appropriate way to solve it if you stay calm. Panicking will only complicate things and put people you care about in danger."

"How can I calm down? When I think of the possibility...he might be in danger, how do you let me..."

Chu Heng grabbed his hair irritably and yelled a few words. The moment he looked up and saw Wu Sheng, he silenced his voice and let out a long breath, "Sorry, I know I'm too impatient, and I'm confused if I care, but I really There's no way... Forget it, I'll try my best to control my emotions."

He kept taking deep breaths, trying to relax himself, and at this moment, an email popped up on the phone to indicate.

It was from Zhuang Zihao.