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Nan Xing nodded: "Okay, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Qing Shu frowned: "What about you?"

A little confusion flashed in Nan Xing's eyes: "Me? What me?"

Qingshu said: "Do you... like this profession? Although I know you are the most suitable for this path, you never said whether you like it or not."

Nan Xing smiled: "I am not important, your words are my wishes."

Qing Shu: ...

When Su Moyan came over, he just heard Nan Xing's words.

This future sister-in-law really has no choice.

He found out that any man who has been in contact with their family will become a love brain.

Mo Rushen seems to have that tendency recently, because the chat history is full of his nasty words.

Su Moyan felt that he came at the wrong time, and when he was about to retreat, he heard Qing Shu calling him: "Why are you sneaking around?"

He stopped in embarrassment, and said cheerfully: "Brother, are you whispering?"

Nan Xing felt that the two brothers might have something important to discuss, so he said, "You talk, I'll go first."

Su Moyan smiled at him, winked and made a cheering gesture.

Nan Xing didn't quite understand what he meant, so he also made a cheering gesture.

After the two had a chat, Nan Xing left Qingshu's room.

Qing Shu looked at the interaction between his younger brother and Nan Xing inexplicably, a little speechless, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Su Mo said: "There is nothing important, I just want to chat with you. I heard that Nanxing has accepted a new script, and I want to invest."

Qing Shu wondered: "Investment? Why?"

Su Mo said: "Don't you want to praise Nan Xing? I don't think we need someone to sign on Ginger Coke. Wouldn't it be good to set up a studio for him? Anyway, Nan Xing earns a steady profit, and the meat will still rot. In the pot."

Of course Qingshu knew that he wanted to set up a studio for him, but recently he needed to create some conflicts.

He thought that Tuorong should come to see him soon, or at least give him a call.

Just as Qingshu was thinking this way, his cell phone rang.

Su Moyan looked at his mobile phone curiously, Qingshu made a silent gesture, Su Moyan nodded, and saw Qingshu answer the phone.

On the other hand, a male voice with a hoarse voice came, and he said, "Finally willing to answer my call?"

Qing Shu's tone was as cold as ever: "So what? What do you expect from me now?"

Hearing the voice of the other party, he seemed to be smiling, and said: "I raised you up with my own hands, taught you how to read and behave, and taught you the way of heaven and earth. Your wings are stiff, so you just ran away?"

Qingshu said: "First of all, I was raised by a nanny. Secondly, literacy and life are taught by a tutor. Finally, the way of heaven and earth does not need you to teach me. I can learn by myself. One more thing, the money you earn, there is More than half of it depends on my ability. So, from this point of view, I don't owe you anything, do I?"

Obviously, the other party didn't expect Qing Shu to say so many words.

Some surprised said: "You really have grown up and learned to talk back to me."

Qingshu said: "It's just my fault that I grew up too late, was dominated by you for too long, and did too many bad things."

Then there is another sentence, the harm to the family is too long.

But for the time being, he doesn't want Tuorong to know that his life is back on track.

Maybe Tuorong is very proud of his masterpiece, and there is a little complacency in his tone: "If you stay by my side all the time, I will definitely protect you. Son, come back! We, father and son, don't have overnight worries."

Qingshu's expression became extremely ugly, and he said coldly: "Oh, you call our relationship father and son?"

Tuorong said with his hoarse voice and what he thought was a very gentle tone: "You have to admit that you are different. Since you have desires, why suppress yourself?"

Hearing this, Su Mo said that she was going to die of nausea.

Just this voice alone made him suffocate.

A wretched and shriveled image appeared in his mind, as sticky as a poisonous snake spitting out its core.

Just relying on that old man, what else do you want to do to my brother?

Thinking of this, Su Moyan wanted to blow the old man's head off.

Qing Shu was not angry, but only felt nauseated. He said in a cold voice: "But I also want to thank this incident, which made me fully recognize you."

In fact, for a long time, he couldn't get out of what Tuorong did to him in those days.

But now he is relieved, after all, he can't do anything to himself.

I don't know why, he seems to have some hidden illness.

Tuorong over there was quiet for a moment, and said: "Don't think that you are really a genius, it's because you have never seen a real genius. What you have learned is nothing."

Qingshu speculates that the real genius Tuorong mentioned may be his father Qingyu.

So Qingshu began to wonder what kind of person Qingyu was.

In fact, he and Tuorong are hiding the cards in their hands now.

He didn't know who else was in Tuorong's hands, and who he was controlling.

You must figure it out before you can formulate a strategy to fight him.

Judging from those people who had been in secret contact with him since childhood, there were at least three hole cards that he didn't know.

Those people are at least on par with his father Xie.

Every sentence of the conversation between the two was a test, and Qingshu then said: "Of course I don't admit that I am a genius, but I think these things are enough to fight you. I'm afraid you can't beat a certain genius at all. That's why you want to find a sense of superiority in me? But have you ever thought that you were not even half of my level?"

This remark obviously angered Tuorong, and he roared: "Don't think you really understand me, I still know about the fact that I taught my apprentice to starve to death of the master. What I taught you back then was just superficial. Yes, do you really think that what I show you is all I have?"

Of course, Qingshu also guessed this point, but he still pretended to test: "Oh? Really? I don't know what you left?"

Tuorong slowed down his tone: "You come back obediently, and I will give you everything, okay, Xiao Shu."

Qing Shu said: "Of course it's not good, why don't we try, who will win in the end?"

After Qing Shu finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Su Moyan, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't help it: "Is this old bastard's face thicker than the city wall? Damn it, if I catch him, See if I don't tear off his old face!"

Qing Shu: ...

He couldn't help but smiled: "A Li, you...don't swear."

But Su Moyan couldn't get angry, and continued to scold: "No, brother, how did you resist scolding? This kind of person should scold him to death, and let his mother's coffin be overwhelmed to come up and teach him personally! Bitch Isn't it cheap?"

Hearing the twin brothers swearing in his ears, Qingshu's mood suddenly improved a lot.

He got up and made a cup of tea for his younger brother, and said, "Before I found you, I didn't know that human nature could escape like this. A Li, you are a pure person."

Su Mo said:? ? ?Don't, brother, I am the number one pornographic person in this book. If I am the most pure person, are there still impure people in this world? ? ?

Qingshu said: "Don't you believe it? Your heart is very clean, pure and kind and helpful, which is rare in this world."

What Su Moyan said was embarrassing: "Anyway, I haven't done anything bad. I think as long as I keep my bottom line, I can be called a kind person!"

Qing Shu shook his head: "It's actually very difficult for a gentleman to be independent."

After finishing speaking, he got up, pushed open the small patio door of his room, and said, "If you are bored, you can join me in setting up the formation!"

Su Moyan also became interested when he heard his brother talk about the formation.

Although I can't understand it, but looking at the shape, it should be the one made by their father Yu.

Qing Shu held the photo and compared it repeatedly. From Su Moyan's point of view, the formation was exactly the same as the photo.

But Qingshu still always feels that something is wrong, what exactly is wrong?

Su Moyan said thoughtfully, "Brother, I suddenly thought of something. As soon as I entered the medical research institute where my father was, I felt a different air flow. He stayed there all the time, his body seemed to be It's like never getting old. Maybe there's a clue there?"

After hearing this, Qingshu immediately looked up at his younger brother and asked, "Oh? Can you feel it?"

Su Moyan said with certainty: "Yes, and... the first time I went in, it was... that was ahead of schedule. So brother, you have to be mentally prepared. If it's ahead of time, you'd better deal with it."

Qing Shu wondered how to prepare for this, is it really necessary to use the anesthetic that Dr. Dong gave him?

He felt that it was actually quite convenient to bleed himself.

Su Moyan may have seen his thoughts, and said, "Brother, you are not alone now. Your body and skin are given to your parents. Cherishing yourself is the greatest filial piety to your parents."

Qingshu was helpless: "Okay, I know, then...can we go over there earlier? I really want to know."

Su Mo said, "Of course, I'll ask Ah Ci to prepare a special plane for us."

After speaking, he sent a message to Ah Ci, asking him to prepare a plane for them to fly to the city in the shortest possible time.

This is the most convenient thing after Su Moyan was admitted back to Xie's house. After all, Xie Qi, who is rich and powerful, can provide the two brothers with very good material conditions and make their lives more comfortable.

Su Moyan sent a message to Mo Rushen, explaining the situation to him.

Mo Rushen was a little worried that the two brothers would go back, after all, the two brothers had very special physiques.

Hearing that Qingyu would follow her back, she became even more worried.In the end Su Zhe volunteered and sent the three of them back.

Good guy, there were only three old Gongs who were worried, but now the four old Gongs couldn't sleep anymore.

Ah Sang couldn't help but formed a group called Frustrated Old Attack Alliance, discussing whether they should follow.

In the end, Mo Rushen gave his suggestion: "Secretly send people to protect them, and try not to follow them. Because if we follow them, it will give them the feeling that we interfere with their freedom too much."

Of course they know that this is not the case, because they are too clingy to the little ones.

The veterans felt that what Mo Rushen said was reasonable, so they all waved their hands and let them go.

As a result, another flight was quietly prepared, and a dozen bodyguards were sent to accompany them.

The four little shou who didn't know the truth came to the city by plane, and when they returned to the city this time, Su Moyan felt very different.