The counterattack of the abandoned young man of the military gate

No matter what Jian Xun thought, when he suddenly saw such a face, Ruan Muchen was in a daze for a moment, almost seeing that flamboyant young genius back then, as fiery as fire and as delicate as a flower.

That is, his boy.

Ruan Muchen's reaction fell into Ruan Suling's eyes.

In front of Ruan Muchen, there must be some tolerance and generosity, Ruan Suling took the initiative to ask, "Why are you alone? Didn't Marshal Xiao send you off?"

Jian Xun looked at her strangely, didn't Ruan Suling always regard him as a transparent person?Today, I took the initiative to talk to him, which is very abnormal.

Jian Xun is now in a hurry to solve his personal problems. He has no time to talk nonsense with them, so he turns around and runs away. Before leaving, he still reminds him, "If you don't want your legs anymore, I don't mind getting rid of them for you."

Jian Yuxuan was furious, looked at the running back, and secretly ground his teeth, "Sure enough, there are no mothers, no children, no education at all!"

Ruan Muchen looked at this nephew with dark eyes.

Glancing at Ruan Suling, he said, "His mother was once the number one talented woman in the Royal Military Academy. Who did you hear that she is not educated?"

Jian Yurou concealed the resentment in her eyes, and said softly, "Whether you are a talented woman or not, how good can a woman be if she can be a mistress?"

This is the first time that Jian Yurou saw this rumored uncle with her own eyes, and she begged her mother many times to be able to meet him. In real life, the uncle is more handsome than on TV. The first time Jian Yurou saw her uncle, she couldn't help it His face was flushed, and his heart was beating so fast.

In front of her uncle, of course she had to show her best side.

Ruan Muchen is busy with work, and even Ruan Suling wants to see him. It is not easy. This time I sent two children to school, and I made an appointment in advance, and I used the two children as an excuse to ask Ruan Muchen out. Otherwise, Ruan Muchen would never show up. it's here.

Ruan Suling looked at her daughter's shy and timid appearance, and secretly squeezed the handbag in her hand.

Jian Yurou's original intention was to make her uncle hate Jian Xun as much as they did, but when she said this, the effect was not as good as expected.

Ruan Muchen looked at Ruan Suling expressionlessly, "Little San? Is she really Xiao San?"

Ruan Suling's complexion turned pale.

In front of the two children, Ruan Muchen didn't say much, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Brother..." Ruan Suling wanted to stop him, but Ruan Muchen didn't turn her head.

Ruan Suling didn't care about the two children, and quickly chased after her.

"elder brother."

"Brother, listen to me."

Ruan Suling stepped on high heels and followed quickly.

Ruan Muchen didn't say a word until he got on the suspension car parked by the side of the road, and Ruan Suling also hurriedly followed.

Ruan Muchen didn't drive, but said, "Is this how you teach your children?"

"No, I didn't, I really didn't teach it." Ruan Suling denied it.

Ruan Muchen looked at her sharply, "Even if you didn't teach me, your malice towards Jian Xun has been passed on to the two children, and it is because of this that they also harbor hostility toward Jian Xun!"

Ruan Suling widened her eyes in shock, "I didn't, even if I didn't like him, I wouldn't have any malice towards him, bro, how can you think of me like that?"

Ruan Muchen looked at her, "Really?"

Ruan Suling shook her head, "Think about it in your shoes, if Xia Yueli had a child with someone else, would brother like that child? I guess no one would accept it, right?"

A sharp stabbing pain spread in Ruan Muchen's heart. He closed his eyes deeply, opened them again, but gave a different answer.

"I can, even if it's a child born to someone else, it still has half of Yueli's blood. As long as he can come back, I will regard it as my own upbringing."

Ruan Suling was full of disbelief, as if she suddenly understood something, she said in a trembling voice: "So, now you blame me, blame me for not teaching the children well, and helping Jian Xun speak, just because...he is, Xia Yueli's nephew?"

Ruan Muchen didn't answer the conversation, his feelings towards Jian Xun were complicated, but there was absolutely no malice in it, no hate, but he really wanted to get close to him and take care of him. As for the reason, Ruan Muchen couldn't deny that it was because of Xia Yueli.

But he also knew that Jian Xun didn't need his care, and with Xiao Zong around, it wasn't his turn to intervene.

Ruan Suling's tears fell unexpectedly, "Brother, how could you treat me like this? Rourou and Xuanxuan are your nieces and nephews! You actually help outsiders to blame me?! If Xia Yueyan is still alive, you Do you want me to divorce Jian Qinghai and give her the position?! How can you be so partial?!"

Facing Ruan Suling's cries and accusations, Ruan Muchen did not soften his heart. He clenched his back teeth and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, is Xia Yueyan really meddling in your marriage with Jian Qinghai, not you meddling in theirs? ?”

Hearing this, Ruan Suling broke down and cried even more sadly, "You don't believe me? You don't even believe your own sister because of an outsider?!"

Ruan Muchen clenched the armrest tightly, "I really don't believe it. Although I don't know Xia Yueyan, I know Yueli. His sister is absolutely impossible to destroy other people's families!"

"Then am I the one who destroys other people's families?! Calculate the ages of Xuanxuan and Jian Xun yourself! Who is destroying whose family?!" Ruan Suling yelled.

Ruan Muchen struggled, and lowered his voice a little, "Suling, I don't want to investigate this matter, it's over, even knowing the truth can't change anything, don't accumulate hatred anymore."

Ruan Suling looked at this exceptionally handsome face and remained silent for a long time. Finally, she said, "I see, it's my fault. I didn't educate the two children well. From now on, I will strictly discipline them."

Ruan Muchen didn't make a sound, just watched her get out of the car.

Ruan Suling wiped away the tears on her face, and walked back step by step, her back was lonely, she looked a little pitiful.

Ruan Muchen watched her leave from the rearview mirror, endured it for a while, and finally did not follow her, and drove away.

Ruan Suling paused slightly, tightly clutching the bag in her hand, the hatred in her eyes was fleeting.

school.

Jian Xun managed not to embarrass herself in public, and after finishing it comfortably, she went to the dormitory to ask Shao Mei for advice on medicine.

Shao Mei has already arrived, and when Jian Xun entered, he was arranging his clothes.

Jian Xun wanted to help clean up together, but was blocked by Shao Mei.

"Don't, you have to rely on the robot butler to tidy up your own clothes, how dare I let you do it."

Jian Xun said sincerely: "You must not be polite, just use me as a robot butler, I have absolutely no complaints."

Shao Mei immediately panicked, "You...do you need my help?"

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Jian Xun smiled like a flower, "I really want to ask you something."

Shao Mei put down the matter at hand, and said seriously: "If you have something to say, don't make things up."

"That's what you said, so I'll say it?" Jian Xun also wanted to be straightforward, and didn't want to mess around with these oblique things.

"Say."

"Can you teach me how to make potions?"

Jian Xun dropped this sentence without warning.

Shao Mei was dumbfounded, and she reacted for a long time before saying: "Do you want to learn medicine? Do you want to change departments?"

Now Jian Xun was stunned. He only wanted to learn how to make potions of the interstellar age, but he never thought about changing departments.

In fact, it doesn't matter even if you change the department. He chose Guwu mecha manufacturing as a major because he wanted to systematically learn the theory of mecha manufacturing.

He has been fascinated by the manufacturing of mechas since he was a child. For more than ten years, Xia Yueyan has taught this son almost everything he has learned. Before entering school, it is no problem for Jian Xun to make a complete mecha.

But what Jian Xun came into contact with was all new mecha manufacturing methods. He liked mechas, wanted to fully grasp the theory and manufacture of mechas, and wanted to learn how to make ancient martial arts mechas, so he chose the ancient martial arts department.

At that time, Jian Xun never thought that he would be exposed to medicine one day.

For the last ancient martial arts mecha manufacturing competition, Jian Xun was pressed by Yan Li, and he was taught like a duck, allowing him to master the manufacturing of ancient martial arts mechs in a short period of time. Of course, the most important thing is that he He had already mastered the manufacturing of new mechas, so he had mastered the manufacturing of ancient military mechas so quickly.

Before that, Jian Xun never thought about whether he would continue to deepen his studies and consolidate his knowledge of mech manufacturing in the next three and a half years, or use the time to do other things.

Shao Mei's words reminded Jian Xun that he could transfer to the department he wanted to study.

Before Jian Xun could make a decision, Shao Mei knew something was wrong when she saw Jian Xun's expression.

"No way, do you really want to change departments? Please, just stay in the ancient martial arts department. You have already swept the entire ancient martial arts department. You are already a famous master in the ancient martial arts department, so don't come to harm our medicine department." Alright, leave us some way to survive, my God!"

Jian Xun: "..."

Jian Xun: "I really want to learn how to make potions."

Shao Mei: "Even if you want to transfer to another department, you probably have to wait until this semester is over, and wait to enter our department with the freshmen of the next academic year."

"No, that's too long."

Jian Xun stood up and walked around the room, asking him to wait half a year before he could get access to the medicine. Jian Xun couldn't wait at all. His uncle's health might deteriorate at any time, and he didn't have time to wait.

Shao Mei saw something was wrong, he was a student of mecha manufacturing, and suddenly he wanted to learn medicine, which was very strange.

Shao Mei worried: "Is something wrong?"

Jian Xun said solemnly: "I want to learn how to make a potion."

Shao Mei: "What potion?"

Jian Xun: "A medicine that can treat genetic diseases."

Shaomei: "..."

Shaomei: "..."

Shaomei: "..."

Shao Mei: "Heh, heh heh, heh heh..."

Jian Xun frowned at him.

Shao Mei waved her hand directly, "Don't be kidding, all the pharmacists in the interstellar era have been trying to develop medicines for mental power and genetic diseases for so many years, but look, have there been any successful cases so far?"

Jian Xun was silent.

Shao Mei spread her hands, "To tell you the truth, I also have this ambition, not just me, I guess all the students of the medical department have this dream. However, the direction of my efforts is not to treat genetic diseases, but to treat mental damage. Drugs, compared with genetic diseases, have a greater chance of curing mental damage, after all, mental soothing drugs have already appeared, is it still far away from mental healing drugs?"

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