I regenerated a small bodyguard

There are not many people in this world who would call him that. When he turned around, Mu Yanrui led a group of people and walked in from the other side of the park in the middle of the street. It looked like a gang fight scene. In the distance A few uncles walking the birds ran away with the birds in their hands.

Mu Jiashu choked in his throat when he said "Dad", and he didn't say anything, but almost choked himself to death.

Mu Yanrui probably just came out after talking about business with someone, and there were five or six burly men in black suits behind him. Seeing Mu Jiashu, they all bent over and called out "Three Young Masters" together!

The wild birds that were not walking in the trees also flew away one after another.

Mu Jiashu: "...Have you been drinking?"

As soon as Mu Yanrui raised his arm and put it on his son's shoulder, the smell of alcohol on his body became clearer, and his tone was a little drunk: "Little tree, what are you doing here? Why didn't you sleep at home for a while when you were so tired yesterday?"

Mu Jiashu said: "I've already rested, I'm coming out to meet a friend...Why did you drink so much, go home quickly."

"Shen Shu!"

The father and son said these two sentences, but Li Qing thought wrongly: "You, you and him...this is your..."

Mu Jiashu: "..."

Combining the context and context of the conversation just now, he immediately understood Li Qing's meaning.

Although Mu Yanrui is over 50 years old, he has always been well-maintained and looks much younger than his real age. In addition, he dresses elegantly and expensively, and still retains the suave appearance of his youth. Li Qingfu sees Renji must feel that this is the "financial master" next to him.

He felt a little shocked, but he thought of a good idea to get rid of Li Qing.

Mu Yanrui didn't react, his mind was not clear, he hugged his son tightly with one hand, and said vigilantly: "I am his father, you have something to do to me..."

Mu Jiashu said, "Yes, my godfather."

Mu Yanrui: "..."

He is obviously his biological son, so why is he a godfather?

He wanted to say something, but Mu Jiashu had already turned his head. Seeing that Mu Yanrui's face was flushed, knowing that he hadn't drank less, he frowned and told the people behind him: "Help sir, go home."

Mu Yanrui said: "Why don't you help me? They are not my sons, I want you to help me."

Ever since he was a child, Mu Jiashu rarely saw Mu Yanrui really drunk, but he knew that every time he drank too much, it was this kind of virtue, so he was not surprised, so he directly supported him and said, "Let's go."

Li Qing looked at it in shock, because he was wrong at the beginning, so no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there was something wrong with these two people, and it was too embarrassing for two people who were so wrong to scream like father and son.

It turns out that rich people like this one!

He thought of what he said just now, and he couldn't bear it. He always felt that he was fine with others, but Shen Shu really didn't belong to him, so it was very unacceptable.

He held his breath in his heart and wanted to say something ugly, but when he saw the black-clothed bodyguards behind the two of them respectful to Shen Shu, he knew that his status in Mu Yanrui's heart must be quite high. He didn't dare to speak, and watched the group of people leave.

Mu Jiashu got out of the car, and brought Mu Yanrui into the room as usual, and ordered the nanny to pour him a glass of honey water, but Mu Yanrui refused to drink it, and slumped on the sofa limply, with his head raised, he didn't know What are you thinking.

Mu Jiashu put the tie aside: "Dad, don't sit here, go to sleep."

Mu Yanrui didn't seem to hear it, and after a while, he said: "Now you have nothing else to tell me except this. When you were young, you came back from kindergarten every day, what did you play, what did you eat? What, you have to talk to me about big and small things for a long time, and now you are so unwilling to get along with Dad?"

Mu Jiashu felt a little uncomfortable, and didn't know what to answer, so he repeated it again: "Dad, you drank too much, go to rest early. I'm going back to my room too."

Mu Yanrui pointed at him, and suddenly shouted: "Sit down for me, I'll let you stay with me, what kind of attitude!"

It's fine if he keeps being nice and angry, but Mu Jiashu's stubborn temper immediately broke out when he yelled like this: "I don't want to be with you, okay?"

As soon as he said this, Mu Yanrui suddenly picked up something from the table and threw it at Mu Jiashu: "You son of a bitch, what the hell are you talking about?!"

Mu Yanrui is usually gentle and gentle, and he always looks like he doesn't show any emotions, and he rarely reprimands his beloved eldest son. This time, he made a very abrupt move. Mu Jiashu performed extraordinary in an emergency, and quickly dodged Dodging, the thing hit the ground and shattered. It turned out to be an ashtray.

Horrified in his heart, he looked up at Mu Yanrui, only to see his father's chest heaving and his face turning red, obviously really angry.

The driver who brought Mu Yanrui in together with him had not had time to go out, and his face turned pale when he saw the situation. He was afraid that Mu Yanrui would make another move, so he quickly stepped forward and held him down: "Sir! Sir, this is the third young master, you, you can't Hit."

"It's ok."

Mu Jiashu calmed down, but calmed down: "Uncle Zhang, it's fine here, you can go out first."

Zhang Chen has been with Mu Yanrui for more than ten years, and knows something about this family. Hearing what Mu Jiashu said, he was still a little worried. He looks like you, don't fight him hard, and don't take it to your heart..."

Mu Jiashu nodded, and Zhang Chen walked away step by step. When he was about to go out, he heard the newly returned Third Young Master say to his father: "Anyway, I got my life back. If you want Hit me and kill me."

His heart sank, but he couldn't listen too much, so he had to close the door from the outside.

Mu Yanrui said: "I think you are becoming more and more unruly now, you just talk back to me like this, do you still remember that I am your father?"

Mu Jiashu's anger rose, and the dissatisfaction accumulated over the years suddenly surged up, and he blurted out: "Then do you really think that I am your son in your heart? Didn't you tell uncle that I don't know whose family's bastard it is?" Things, came to you to collect debts?"

He was so angry that he didn't choose what to say, and said this sentence, but immediately regretted it, pursed his lips, and waited for Mu Yanrui to slap him.

But Mu Yanrui seemed to be fixed by something all of a sudden, for a long time, he didn't speak or make a move, just staring at Mu Jiashu quietly.

The sun went down little by little, and the light in the room dimmed, but neither of the confronting father and son thought of turning on the light.

In the dark, Mu Yanrui said slowly: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Mu Jiashu bit his lower lip: "When I was seven years old, my uncle came home, and you quarreled with him in the study, and you said that you had nothing to do to my mother. You were just playing your own way. Back then, she You have also been fooling around outside. You helped her raise a son who I don’t know who gave birth to. She is happy and happy in the United States, and she doesn’t even know when she comes back to see..."

His tone was calm, and he spoke every word very clearly. Obviously, although he was young at that time, he was very impressed by his father's words.

In fact, after growing up, Mu Jiashu certainly understood that Mu Yanrui's words must be angry, whether he was born by his father, as long as the father and son stood together and looked in the mirror, he would know. The current Shen Shu is not as good as he used to be. The secondary appearance looks like Mu Yanrui.But when he was young and ignorant, these words really hit him hard.

Suspicion of his mother, fear of his father, uneasiness about his unknown life experience... When he was a child, he had nightmares several times and was thrown away by his father, but he woke up crying on the bed of Wei's house. It was Wei Xun rubbing his eyes in a daze Come over and sleep with him.

Now he is no longer the little boy who can only cry and cry. After years of washing, he put on his own armor, standing upright like a man, but the injuries that everyone suffered when they were young were blocked under the armor. Not seen, but still exists.

It's hard for parents to understand this kind of feeling. They usually think it's the childish temper tantrums. Mu Yanrui was stunned for a long time before saying, "You, why do you hold grudges like this? I'm angry with him because of such a small thing. It's just words, you just..."

Mu Jiashu knew that he was probably very sad, and felt that he held grudges but didn't remember well, and was an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, but at that time he was also very sad.

He had a stern expression, folded his hands and said nothing. He was in his twenties, and unexpectedly had a bout of secondary illness.

Mu Yanrui looked at him with bloodshot eyes.His whole body was trembling slightly, and for a moment, Mu Jiashu almost felt that the other party wanted to rush up and strangle him to death.

He stood still on the spot with a burst of energy, but Mu Yanrui slowly leaned back, spreading out on the back of the sofa behind him, as if he was very tired.

He murmured: "You hate me. She tried her best to leave me, and now it's your turn...Why are you mother and son twisting like this?"

Mu Jiashu didn't realize that the "she" in Mu Yanrui's mouth was referring to his mother Meng Ru until he heard the last sentence.

This was the first time that Mu Jiashu heard him mention his mother directly from his father's mouth. Although it was almost like saying nothing, but it was just an ordinary sentence, his eyes suddenly became hot, and he quickly lowered his head, Pressing the bridge of the nose with a clenched fist, the vague anger in my heart suddenly died down, replaced by a spontaneous sadness.

At this time, Mu Yanrui seemed to have aged a lot.

Mu Jiashu slowed down a bit, and finally lowered his voice and said, "Dad, you're drunk today, go and rest first. I'm sorry, I shouldn't talk back to you."

The author has something to say: Dad is here~

I'm sorry babies, the third brother will see you tomorrow _(:з」∠)_.

The third brother kicked the door panel in the small dark room: "Let me out!!!"

The drunk guide who cooperates with your performance should turn a blind eye :).