After the top stream rejected me, I wanted to break the mirror and reunite

Jiang Zhuohan was stunned by this question, whether it was the question itself or Mu Zhensheng asked it, he looked at Mu Zhensheng in surprise, "Does it have something to do with you?"

Mu Zhensheng was not angry, and continued as a friend chatting: "I learned about your past, and I thought that based on your upbringing environment, you would not be involved with Mu Xing. Do you know Mu Xing?"

"Mr. Mu can't tell the meaning of 'understand' and 'investigate', you can look it up in a dictionary."

"Mu Xing has become more talkative now, it seems that it is your credit."

Jiang Zhuohan was impatient with Mu Zhensheng's attitude of "you come and go" with him, and he said bluntly: "Mr. Mu, just say what you want to say."

"Jiang Zhuohan, you don't have to be so hostile to me. I admit that I'm investigating you, I'm just curious about how you changed Mu Xing."

Jiang Zhuohan smiled at Mu Zhensheng, he felt that Mu Zhensheng was a little too ridiculous to understand, but Mu Zhensheng continued on by himself.

"Mu Xing grew up in an environment full of hatred since he was born. His mother, that is, Cen Chen, was an orphan brought home by my mother. She was raised as a daughter. But one day she was with my father. together.

My father, Mu Chenghong, hates my mother, but he hides his hatred in his heart, and usually pretends to be indifferent and aloof. One day, he will take revenge on everyone around him.At that time, Cen Chen was just an adult, we were childhood sweethearts, but he lured her to be his lover, and made my mother mad.

Probably I also inherited his genes in this aspect, which is very similar to him. From now on, as long as Mu Chenghong can't get what he wants, I will do anything. "

Mu Zhensheng raised his eyes slightly, the mirrors were backlit, and Jiang Zhuohan didn't see his eyes clearly at this time.

Then he continued: "Mu Xing was born in such an environment. The people closest to him hated and tortured each other. He was like a little fighting beast since he was a child, baring his fangs at those who approached him. Not close, but he is close to you."

Jiang Zhuohan finally saw Mu Zhensheng's eyes clearly this time, as if he was wondering if Mu Xing would get close to him, he said disdainfully: "Mr. Mu, do you understand that mutual affection is necessary?"

Mu Zhensheng thought for a moment, "When my mother passed away, she deliberately left half of the shares in her hand to me and my father, and wanted us to fight until we both lost. The shares are left to Mu Xing, and I want Mu Xing to continue fighting me for him."

Speaking of this, Mu Zhensheng laughed, "It's a pity that Mu Xing didn't care about these things at all, he just ran away. Only then did I realize that Mu Xing is different from me and Mu Chenghong, so I hope he and I don't Just like me and Mu Chenghong."

Jiang Zhuohan suddenly stared at Mu Zhensheng in shock, the point of "don't be like me and Mu Chenghong" is too obvious.

Mu Zhensheng looked at him and admitted, "You guessed right, I am Mu Xing's father."

At this moment, Jiang Zhuohan was extremely angry. He had never been so angry before. How could Mu Zhensheng just say that Mu Xing was born in an environment full of hatred, and then say this so plainly?

He regarded himself as a father with peace of mind, and knew that Mu Xing grew up in such an environment, but he watched with cold eyes, and perhaps stepped on himself.

It was as if his throat was blocked by something, and he was about to suffocate, but Mu Zhensheng seemed to have finally found someone to confide in, and continued to talk.

"I don't know who he is like. He has been ruthless since he was a child, and he was ruthless to himself. At that time, Mu Chenghong made an excuse and took him to learn opera in the theater. Then he found a reason to beat him and whip him. At first he He cried, but he stopped crying. He secretly put a nail on the whip that Mu Chenghong whipped him. I have been to the theater, and I have never beaten him again."

"Mu Zhensheng!"

Jiang Zhuohan blurted out, and rushed forward, regardless of whether this was a wealthy family in the Hundred Rich or not, regardless of whether this was in the Mu family's territory, he punched Mu Zhensheng in the face and knocked off Mu Zhensheng's glasses.

He said angrily, "You don't deserve to be called his father! You don't deserve to ask him to keep a vigil for any of you!"

He couldn't help but think about the situation when Mu Xing stuck a nail into the whip. Mu Xing didn't mean to be cruel to him at all, it wasn't to scare Mu Chenghong so that he wouldn't be beaten again.

That was Mu Xing who wanted to be beaten to death himself!

He didn't know how old Mu Xing was at that time, but it was definitely not a matter of being whipped a few times for a child to do such a thing.

Jiang Zhuohan stood up straight after the beating, and Mu Zhensheng was stunned by him, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and watching him motionless, maybe he had never been punched before.

He ignored Mu Zhensheng, turned around and left. Mu Zhensheng probably had countless ways to deal with him, but he felt that this punch was not enough.

"and many more."

Mu Zhensheng stopped him suddenly, stood up and took two steps towards the door, "Lao Cheng said earlier that Mu Xing called to ask about the ticket 3 years ago. I don't know what happened to you at that time, but the ticket and the message , I didn’t give it to him, he didn’t know. I hope you can make him happy in the future.”

Jiang Zhuohan's movements froze, but he still didn't say anything, and walked out of the room.

He walked around for a long time before finding the mourning hall. There was only Mu Xing in it, sitting on the futon in front of the mourning hall with his back to the door.He stood there for a while, then walked in.

Mu Xing noticed that Jiang Zhuohan came in, and quickly turned around, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Zhuohan quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Let's go."

"what happened?"

"Don't keep it, you want to terminate the contract with Zhengyi, let's find a way."

Mu Xing's eyes suddenly sank, "What did Mu Zhensheng tell you? Do you know everything?"

Jiang Zhuohan met Mu Xing's gaze, and Mu Xing looked directly at him seriously and asked carefully, "Do you think I'm disgusting?"

"nonsense."

Jiang Zhuohan suddenly reached out and hugged Mu Xing, and squeezed Mu Xing's shoulders tightly, "You are so handsome, you have fascinated so many little girls, you have a little confidence in yourself."

"Won't you despise me?"

Mu Xing raised his hand, wanting to hug Jiang Zhuohan, but he didn't dare to hug him, as if something unclean was stuck on his hand, for fear of soiling Jiang Zhuohan.

Jiang Zhuohan suddenly let go of Mu Xing, glanced at Mu Xing's cautious and uneasy eyes, and said with a smile, "If you don't run away when you're scared, and you want to say it directly, I will probably feel less disgusted."

Mu Xing clenched his hands that had been frozen in mid-air for a while, glanced in the direction of the coffin, lowered his gaze, and spoke in a low voice.

"You know, you know that I'm actually not Mu Chenghong's son, right?...She was Mu Chenghong's lover, and then got involved with Mu Zhensheng. After I was born, none of them wanted to see me.

At first I followed her, but she didn't abuse me, she just ignored me, never talked to me, and threw me 3 times, every time Mu Zhensheng got me back and stuffed me next to her.

Later, Mu Chenghong said that he would teach me how to sing. I thought that finally someone was willing to talk to me, so I happily followed him.In the end, he taught me, but as soon as I started, he said that I couldn't learn well, and then beat me with a whip, and then I didn't dare to speak. "

Speaking of this, Mu Xing stopped, looked up at Jiang Zhuohan, couldn't help but grab Jiang Zhuohan's hand, and said aggrievedly: "It's not that I didn't say anything, but I was afraid that I would make a mistake, so you left."

Jiang Zhuohan thought of the whip again, looked at Mu Xing's eyes that looked like they were about to shed tears in the next moment, and tried to smile, "Look at Yan Huai cheating me so many times, have I left?"

Mu Xing stared at him blankly, as if he didn't believe his words, he couldn't help grabbing Mu Xing's chin with one hand, pinching it hard until it deformed, "Fool, you are the one who ran away from beginning to end."

Mu Xing was suddenly dazed, staring at Jiang Zhuohan for a while, his sunken brows finally loosened, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he called seriously, "Jiang Zhuohan."

"What?"

Mu Xing called again, "Zhuo Han."

"It's enough."

"Senior brother."

Jiang Zhuohan put his palm on Mu Xing's face and pushed him away, and Mu Xing leaned over to stare at him again and said, "You are so kind."

"Nonsense, of course I'm fine, otherwise how could I pick up stray dogs casually."

Mu Xing thought for a while before realizing that he was the stray dog, so, "Wow."

"Just call me, don't talk anymore." Jiang Zhuohan didn't want to talk to Mu Xing's stupidity.

Mu Xing nodded obediently, "Wow."

Jiang Zhuohan realized that Mu Xing could really "bark" with him all the time, and quickly said: "You should speak humanly, I declare that you have become a master."

"Wang Wang."

"speak English."

Mu Xing smiled foolishly, "Junior Brother Zhuo Han."

"The name also has an upgrade?"

"Brother Zhuo Han."

This title made Jiang Zhuohan's heart tremble suddenly, wondering whether Mu Xing's switch had been turned on.

Mu Xing looked at him with eyes that his 8000 million fans called "one affectionate look", "Don't you like to be called brother? Is that called brother?"

"You should call me Junior Brother."

Jiang Zhuohan finally let go, Mu Xing smiled triumphantly, then patted his clothes and said, "Junior brother, let's go."

Jiang Zhuohan was taken aback, "Where are you going?"

"Didn't you say you won't keep it?" Mu Xing asked back.

Jiang Zhuohan suddenly remembered, but because of this distraction, the anger he was full of just now was almost dissipated, and his mind cleared up. He asked Mu Xing seriously, "You don't want Zhengyi anymore?"

"I originally wanted to buy it directly. As long as I can acquire 30.00% of Liu's shares, I will be the largest shareholder. But I was worried that Mu Zhensheng would trip me up in the future, so I came to negotiate terms with him. Junior brother didn't want to Take care of him, then let him go, I have a junior and I am not afraid."

Jiang Zhuohan found that Mu Xing really talked too much suddenly, not only talking too much, but also talking too much nonsense.

Although he doesn't understand this, Mu Zhensheng's ability to stay on the top of the Baifu's ranking is definitely not because the business is stable and never loses money. It may not be easy for Mu Xing to fight against him.

However, he had nothing to fear.

So, the two left.

On the way to the gate of the house, Jiang Zhuohan was actually a little worried that Mu Zhensheng's bodyguards would suddenly rush up to arrest him. Although he only punched him once, if Mu Zhensheng wanted to sue him, he would be detained for at least a few days.It's all good, but what I'm afraid of is that if Mu Zhensheng wants to lynch, he might disappear as a real person.

But when they walked to the side of the car, no one paid any attention to them, until Mu Xing opened the door to get in the car, when Lao Cheng suddenly ran over.

"Young master, sir asked me to hand it over to you."

Mu Xing took the folder from Lao Cheng, opened it and took a look. It was Zhengyi's equity transfer letter. He looked at Lao Cheng strangely.

Old Cheng persuaded earnestly, "You can accept what the master gave you."

Mu Xing nodded, "You tell him the shares and I will return them to him."

Lao Cheng persuaded: "Mr. didn't say, why should you pay it back under your name?"

"I'm sick."

Mu Xing replied these three words, got into the car, and drove away.

Lao Cheng watched the old car drive out, and felt that there were few people in the world who could be as free and easy as Mu Xing. Those shares amounted to tens of billions, but he drove a car that was about to be scrapped and said no.

Mu Xing took Jiang Zhuohan back to the small house again. They didn't bring any luggage, and there was nothing in the house, so the two went to the mall to buy things again.

They deliberately went to a shopping mall that looked deserted. The two of them went in wearing masks. They didn't think about shopping, so they just bought some necessary clothes and left, so they went into a store at random, planning to buy a full set of clothes for washing.

This is a mass leisure brand for self-service shopping. From inside to outside, as long as you can wear it, you can sell it.

Jiang Zhuohan walked to the men's clothing section, turned his gaze, casually picked up two pieces of clothes and trousers, and said, "It's all right."

Mu Xing glanced at the jacket in Jiang Zhuohan's hand that looked like an old man's shirt, and the trousers that didn't match the size. He stopped him, "It's too ugly, I will choose."

Jiang Zhuohan was dissatisfied, "I have a good figure, and I don't look ugly in anything!"

Mu Xing couldn't help staring at him again, from top to bottom, really everywhere, so he said, "I'm ugly in clothes."

"Then this one?" Jiang Zhuohan took another one casually.

Mu Xing finally couldn't bear it and said, "Junior brother, who bought your clothes? Go back and give him a raise."

Jiang Zhuohan was taken aback, and found that Mu Xing was really different.With a soft snort, he stepped on Mu Xing's shoes, leaving footprints on his white shoes, and a suppressed exclamation suddenly sounded beside him.

The two hurried back and saw two young girls behind a shelf across from them. They were talking in a low voice, but when they saw their eyes widened in shock, they opened their mouths to speak but didn't say anything for a long time. come out.

Jiang Zhuohan raised a finger to his mouth, and the two nodded immediately, covered their mouths restrainedly, and nodded again and again.

Then Jiang Zhuohan casually took two sets of clothes and left, Mu Xing hurriedly chased after him, "Junior brother, the model is wrong."

"It's your trouble."

"It's wrong and you can't wear it."

"It's fine to wear it in, what do you care about!"

"Okay, you're happy."

……

The words behind could not be heard, and the two girls behind the shelves stomped their feet in excitement.

One of them said: "I thought it was just two ordinary handsome guys! Is that them?"

Another said: "Yes, absolutely! Xing's eyes are so recognizable."

"Aren't they filming in the crew? Why are they here!"

"Don't worry about that much! Knock! If they're not together, I'll live and eat the keyboard!"

"What is there to bet on, why not bet on how many times they do it tonight! Xing is really different from the one in front of the camera, a lively and lovely big milk dog!"

"Wait, what's the name of Junior Brother? It's not called that in "Not in Vain"?"

"I don't care so much, it's just a couple's interest—they left... didn't leave, it's underwear, pants, and quarters!"

"Fuck! I'm cracked! I really want to shoot!"

"Let's forget it. I can't help but send it out. It will have a bad influence on them."

"That's right, let's get closer, and we'll go buy the same style later."

"Sister, that's for men."

"I bought it for collection!"

Jiang Zhuohan felt that Mu Xing was too aggrieved to come out together, like a thief, he bought it as quickly as possible, left the mall, and returned to the car to breathe a sigh of relief.

It was already dark when they went back, and Mu Xing bought vegetables from takeaways. They took a bath first, and the vegetables were delivered after washing.

While Mu Xing was cooking, Jiang Zhuohan was leisurely swiping his phone in the living room.When Jiang Zhuohan came here, his whole body was tense, but now it felt like he was on vacation, he lay on the sofa until Mu Xing finished cooking.

Four dishes and one soup are all home-cooked dishes, and they are still eaten at the tea table.After eating, Jiang Zhuohan thought about going to bed, so he went to the bedroom.

The house has two bedrooms, but one of them is full of debris, and even the bed is only a small folding bed, which looks like it will collapse when he sleeps on it.

Mu Xing came out after tidying up the kitchen, saw Jiang Zhuohan standing at the door of the bedroom thinking, he walked over and said, "I'm sleeping on the sofa."

Jiang Zhuohan looked back at the wooden sofa in the living room. Let's face it, it wasn't long enough, and Mu Xing felt a little wronged to sleep on it.

He thought for a while and finally said: "You can put your legs on the armrest when you sleep, otherwise your legs will be numb."

Listening to Jiang Zhuohan's words, Mu Xing replied aggrievedly, "Wow." As a result, Jiang Zhuohan ignored him.

The next day, Mu Xingzhen's legs were numb, and he didn't recover for a long time. When Jiang Zhuohan got up and came out of the bedroom, he saw him frozen, walked to the sofa, looked down at him and smiled.

"Junior Brother, don't!"

Jiang Zhuohan didn't listen, he stretched out a finger to poke Mu Xing's knee, and said, "Good morning, Teacher Mu."

Mu Xing endured his sourness and replied, "Morning, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

"I went downstairs to buy it. I saw a morning tea shop downstairs yesterday. It's rare to come here."

Jiang Zhuohan took advantage of the fact that Mu Xing couldn't move his legs, so he went out directly.Mu Xing gritted his teeth and waited for the numbness in his feet to pass. Jiang Zhuohan came back just after washing up.

"The old man downstairs doesn't know me, this feeling is really nostalgic." Jiang Zhuohan said casually.

Mu Xing stared at him in a daze for a while, then he poked Mu Xing's shoulder, "Why are you so dazed! Eat, eat it up for me."

Jiang Zhuohan really felt that it was rare to come to the south and buy everything he could.

Mu Xing finally finished eating until he was full, and then he grabbed Jiang Zhuohan and said seriously: "Junior brother, come back to Huocheng with me."

Jiang Zhuohan thought of the folder that Lao Cheng had given him, didn't ask much, thought for a moment and finally nodded.Then when he went out, he realized that Mu Xing had already booked the air tickets.

When they left, they sealed up the house again, and took a taxi to the airport. This time, they took the VIP channel and went straight into the waiting room without meeting anyone else.

The two sat on two chairs next to each other, each swiping their mobile phones, neither talking nor appearing embarrassed.

Mu Xing sneaked a glance at Jiang Zhuohan from the corner of his eye, and then clicked on Xinghe Hanhanchao.

In Chaohua, someone discovered that the clothes that Jiang Zhuohan was photographed downstairs in the hotel that day were worn by Mu Xing. Regarding the soup that afternoon, CP fans were suspicious——

[Han and Han are definitely wearing star clothes, obviously one size bigger, they must have done it that day! 】

Mu Xing couldn't help but sneak another glance at Jiang Zhuohan, just in time to remind them to board the plane.Jiang Zhuohan put down his phone and found Mu Xing's weird expression, and asked, "What kind of expression do you see?"

Mu Xing was so frightened that his phone dropped on his lap, "It's nothing, let's go."

He quickly picked up his phone and got up, standing next to Jiang Zhuohan, obviously there was a large vacant seat, he insisted on squeezing Jiang Zhuohan, bumping his shoulders and sticking his arms together, the two walked side by side to the boarding aisle.