The sound of the fist was deep and muffled, and Qiao Muyuan was frightened.

The woman went crazy and tried desperately to run out, but the bodyguard blocked her way and there was nothing she could do!

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Someone is going to die!" the woman shouted, and she threw herself on her husband to prevent Ji Changmu from hitting him again.

Ji Changmu didn't like hitting women. He stopped his hand, but still pushed the man to the ground and said coldly: "What did I just say? If you don't apologize, I will beat you until you apologize!"

The man on the ground was grinning, his ears were buzzing, he had a splitting headache, his facial features were distorted, and he looked very painful.

He twitched and took a breath of cold air, not daring to resist anymore.

He thought that if he were ten years younger, he would definitely fight Ji Changmu to the end!

But now, if the hero does not suffer the immediate consequences, he is already exhausted.

Qiao Muyuan came over and knelt down: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Please apologize. My brother Ji is very talkative. As long as you apologize, we will let you go now."

The woman pushed her husband's arm: "Husband, husband, we don't want to suffer this loss! The future is long."

The man's face was covered in blood and he looked extremely ferocious.

He also knew that there was no need to suffer this loss.

It's all because he wanted to be happy for a while and picked the most ugly rumors and told them in front of Ji Changmu.

He finally spoke with difficulty and muttered intermittently: "Hug, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Say it three times." Qiao Muyuan warned him.

"I'm sorry, yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The man's voice was painful and his speech was unclear, but his eyes were still stubborn.

Qiao Muyuan then took Ji Changmu's arm and said, "Brother Ji, let's go home and don't argue with this kind of person."

Now she just wants to take away her brother Ji quickly.

Ji Changmu finally put away some of the emotions on his face, and did not forget to take Qiao Muyuan's milk tea before leaving.

He handed the milk tea to her and curled his lips: "Remove the ice and bring it to room temperature."

Qiao Muyuan also smiled at him, held his hand, and left the lounge.

It's hot today and she doesn't want to go shopping anymore: "Brother Ji, let's go home."

"Take you to my apartment to sit for a while?"

"You still have an apartment here?"

"There is one. I bought one when I went back to Bincheng to visit my mother and didn't want her to know."

Qiao Muyuan saw a bit of depression in his eyes.

She squeezed his hand: "Brother Ji, don't take what that person said today to heart. It's all my fault. If I hadn't come to the mall or quarreled with that couple, you wouldn't be so angry."

"Why do you blame yourself?" Ji Changmu turned his head, reached out to caress her cheek, and stared into her eyes, "I am not in a good temper today. I wonder if I scared you."

In his thirties, he has not been so impulsive for a long time.

Today, he was reminded of those past events in this city.

"That couple really didn't talk well. I was also angry before you came."

"It's nothing. In Bincheng, you may meet such a person at any time." There was a trace of helplessness and indifference on the corner of his lips, "Because the Ji family was in turmoil back then, and Ji Changmu was not a very outstanding young man."

"But you are always the best in my heart."

"Because you are stupid." He patted her little face, held her hand, and said, "Get in the car."
Chapter completed!