Fang Jingframe is definitely not the only one who has this idea, at least after Mu Haochang hung up the phone, Mu Jiashu didn't give up the idea until he went to bed at night.

"What's the matter, why are you in a daze?" He was holding his mobile phone in a daze, Wei Xun had already come out of the bathroom, wiping the water from his hair with a towel, his clothes were also a little wet, sticking to his body, showing his beautifully contoured muscles line.

Mu Jiashu stared at the looming abdominal muscles following his movements, feeling quite jealous. He also has muscles, but they are not as strong as Wei Xun.

Mu Jiashu said: "It's nothing, it's just that no one has dared to hang up on my phone for a long time...you go and change into dry pajamas before going to bed."

Wei Xun laughed: "Anyway, sooner or later..."

Mu Jiashu coughed heavily and blocked the word "off". Wei Xun shook his head with a smile, turned around and went to change clothes.

Mu Jiashu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling melancholy that his gentle, kind and kind third brother in the past was gone forever, he should consider going to sue Uncle Wei secretly, and clean him up...

"Look at this frowning, like a little old man, stop thinking about it all the time, lie down."

The quilt around him was uncovered, Wei Xun sat on the bed, and opened a cup of cool white to his side, in case Mu Jiashu was thirsty in the middle of the night.

Mu Jiashu felt a little guilty, gave an obedient "um", and turned off the bedside lamp on his other side.

"Xiaoshu, talk to me." Wei Xun tucked the quilt up for him, "Who did you say hung up on you just now? Mu Haochang?"

Mu Jiashu gave a "hmm" and said, "Then I suddenly figured out something."

Wei Xun raised his eyebrows, Mu Jiashu folded his arms behind his head, looked at the ceiling and said, "Do you still remember that thing we couldn't figure out? Why did Wen Youlian's picture appear in my room? I just realized that it must be that kid Mu Haochang who did it."

Wei Xun thought for a while: "Well, the thing sent to Uncle Mu didn't reach your hands, so it's reasonable for him to take it... But why did he do this? What is he trying to do?"

Mu Jiashu said: "Be mad at me, you don't know his donkey temper, gloating every day to see me unlucky, and you don't know that something wrong with your horoscope will make you so wicked. It turned out that I had an accident just at that time, Hao Chang must have thought that I was so pissed off by the few photos he threw around, that's why I was weird until I saw the video later..."

Wei Xun was not as big-hearted as Mu Jiashu, and said angrily, "This kid owes a lesson to him."

Mu Jiashu said: "If you told me that he is Wen Hui's child from the beginning, I would definitely not accept it, but after living together for so many years, the feeling is different. Now I want to clean up Wen's family, it is indeed a little tricky. Difficult .”

Wei Xun is so big, but he rarely hears the word "difficult" from Mu Jiashu's mouth. He thought for a while, turned over, turned to face Mu Jiashu, and asked seriously: "What are you doing?" Have you ever doubted that Mu Haochang is really Wenhui's child?"

Mu Jiashu was startled for a moment.

After a while, he said: "This kind of thing...it's my turn to doubt? Could it be that Hao Chang is a fool?"

Wei Xun didn't speak, and first patted his outstretched arm with a smile.

Mu Jiashu stared at his arm, then went to look at Wei Xun.

Wei Xun deliberately didn't look at him, hummed a little tune, and kept his posture.

Mu Jiashu snorted, moved over slowly, and rested his head on Wei Xun's arm.

Wei Xun immediately hugged him closer, kissed him first, and then said: "Actually, I also guessed."

Mu Jiashu: "..."

Suing this matter is really urgent, imminent!

Wei Xun continued: "However, on the day when Uncle Meng came, the few of us were sitting together in the hall, and I inadvertently felt that Hao Chang's nose and chin really looked very similar to Uncle Meng... Xiao He had just returned from the United States when he was here, isn't that what people often say?"

Mu Jiashu murmured, and did not speak. Although the likeness and not-likeness were based on subjective judgments, Wei Xun's words did remind him, which was something he had been neglecting all along.

"But the most important thing is not this." Wei Xun's voice became serious, "One more thing I want to say is, as you said, Mu Haochang is not a fool, so what method did Wen Hui use to make him understand this matter? Believe it or not..."

Mu Jiashu shook his head: "I don't think Wen Hui is playing tricks. Although this matter is very good for her, I don't think her feelings for Hao Chang are pretended."

Wei Xun said: "So all the focus is on the man Wen Youlian mentioned."

The truth that is gradually emerging is ready to come out.

One of Wen Hui's lovers may be the mastermind of the whole incident.

What is he for?How did he do that? ……who is he?

Mu Jiashu thought for a while and said, "Forget it, let's go to sleep."

Wei Xun: "..."

Mu Jiashu said calmly: "Anyway, there is no information now, no matter how much you think about it, you don't know, don't you? Why don't you take a good rest when it's time to rest, and investigate when it's time to investigate."

Seeing that he wasn't bothered by this matter, Wei Xun instantly felt relieved: "It's best if you don't think wildly, don't worry, leave this matter to me. Then let's..."

"Third brother." Mu Jiashu held down a salty pig's hand that was quietly poking into his clothes, and said calmly, "I warn you, I have to go to the racecourse tomorrow, if you are dishonest today, I will tell Uncle Wei, The piece of chocolate on his document was not made by Xun Xun, it was you."

Wei Xun: "...How old are you?"

Mu Jiashu said: "I value the effect. It doesn't matter how old you are using the tricks, as long as they work well. Oh, yes, I have a photo, which was secretly taken when you wiped the documents."

Wei Xun was stunned for three seconds, and succeeded in being annoyed by this little bastard, he turned Mu Jiashu over regardless: "Damn, you actually threatened me? Mu Jiashu, come here, I won't say anything else today, I have to see if your belly is black!"

Mu Jiashu hid twice, being crushed by Wei Xun, couldn't help laughing, held his hand reluctantly, and said hastily, "Do you really want to go home and get beaten?"

Wei Xun lowered his head and kissed viciously: "Hasn't you received enough beatings for you since you were a child? Let's sleep with you today, and I will admit it if you beat me to death!"

He let out his cruel words, but he didn't make it to the last step in the end. After all, if he made a fuss all night and let Mu Jiashu go to the racecourse the next day, Wei Xun would not be willing to bear it.

But even if he reined in the precipice, when Mu Jiashu saw the bright red marks on his neck in the mirror the next morning, his face was still gloomy, and he changed into a high-necked sweater with a sullen face.

The reason why Mu Jiashu and Wei Xun could save face this time was that they still got away from their busy schedules to attend this party, because it was said to be a carnival party for Mr. Song to bid farewell to being single.

Song Zhen is the only son of Song Chusheng, a tycoon in the insurance industry. The Song family has developed well over the years, and has cooperated with many government projects. In addition, Mr. Song's reasons are justified. After Mu Jiashu and Wei Xun arrived, they were still in the car. You can find that basically everything that should be there has arrived, and most of them are familiar faces by visual inspection.

Mu Jiashu straightened his collar unaccustomedly, and planned to get out of the car.

He just pushed the car door a little, but Wei Xun quickly closed it again from the inside. Mu Jiashu gave him a sideways look: "Are you a bandit?"

"No." Wei Xun didn't bother him this time, "Why is Wen Shihe here?"

"You read that right, how could he be in such a mood just after he was released from the prison..."

Mu Jiashu paused, because he also saw Wen Shihe in real life, and... Li Qing beside Wen Shihe.

Wei Xun said: "I also suddenly felt that this world is a bit mysterious, who gave him the courage to dare to come up to us."

Mu Jiashu thought for a while: "Wait in the car before going out, I don't want to be peeked at by others."

Anyway, he and Wei Xun arrived early, and Mu Jiashu was either scared or a little annoyed. Recently, things between the Mu family and the Wen family have been ups and downs. Although no one knows the exact truth, as far as he knows, the forum Glazing and analysis posts are already stacked eighty feet high, love and hate, love and hatred, all kinds.

It's just that he wasn't in the mood to watch the excitement for others, and the melon eaters had other excitement to watch - Mu Haochang had already been sitting inside.

When Wen Shihe entered the door and saw Mu Haozhang, he felt a "thud" in his heart. This person had a strange ambiguity, and he couldn't figure out which side it was. You can also save a little face.

Fortunately, it seemed that Mu Haochang didn't pay attention to him, he glanced sideways towards the door, and continued to study with his companions for a while on the horse to bet on.

On the contrary, his companion followed Mu Haochang's line of sight and said with a smile: "Today, everyone from all walks of life came together, and Young Master Song has a lot of face."

Mu Hao laughed without even raising his head: "Interesting, would Wen Shi and him save face?"

The other party laughed: "Hahaha, Second Young Master Mu, isn't Brother Ling coming later?"

Mu Haochang raised his head and raised his eyebrows to look at him. The man said: "It seems that you really don't know. Did you see the young man Wen Shao brought over? That's your brother's old lover. Back then, Third Young Master wanted to die for him. Live, I really like it so much, I don’t know if I’m still thinking about the old relationship...Damn it!"

His gossip was on the rise, and Mu Hao suddenly trembled and spilled half a glass of red wine.

His companion flashed quickly and splashed it without being caught. Mu Haochang's light-colored suit hem had two drops on it. He didn't care, but smiled instead: "After playing for a long time, there is still such a drop? Interesting, I did it before." have no idea."

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