Chapter 86: Instigating Rebellion Successfully, Yue Nuo
Chapter 86 Successful instigation of rebellion, Yono
"You and Roslin know each other?"
"Who are you? Who are you? Why should I give you a sports car?"
"Did you coerce him? As a grandson, you won't let anyone die. Do you have any conscience?!"
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By the end, Mu Qingshen was on the verge of hysteria.
Mu Yeqin: "..."
There are so many questions, which one should he answer first?
"We are close friends. Roslin gave me the sports car willingly before he died. I did not coerce him."
Mu Yeqin said calmly without blinking his eyes.
Mu Qingshen was full of doubts and obviously didn't believe what he said.
Mu Yeqin said: "You should know that Roslin did not have a smooth life before he became famous. The reason why he was able to enter the racing training base and set foot in F1 was all because of my recommendation and funding. I can be regarded as his benefactor. He sent me
A sports car is nothing too much."
Mu Qingshen looked him up and down, but she didn't expect that the financial backer behind Roslin, who had always been rumored to be mysterious, was actually him?
Yes, he is so rich, and if he releases his money, it will be enough to feed all the poor people in China.
Immediately, Mu Qing became unhappy, looking at him with disdain in her eyes, how could his idol meet such a bad money master.
Mu Yeqin: "..."
"Want this car?"
Mu Yeqin suddenly asked, making Mu Qingshen confused, "What?"
Mu Yeqin took out his hand from his pocket and pointed at the sports car, "If you want it, I'll give it to you."
"Send it to me?" Mu Qingshen was speechless again, suspecting that she heard wrongly.
"Well, I'll give it to you."
Under his locked gaze, Mu Yeqin nodded.
Mu Qing took a deep breath, looked at the sports car, and then at him, with a dull expression. However, the next moment, he suddenly grabbed his clothes and shouted: "Mu Yeqin, you are really stupid. My idol gave you the sports car."
It should be kept well, why would you just give it away casually? Such a waste?!"
Mu Yeqin found it funny, "Do you think sending it to you is a waste?"
Mu Qing choked deeply, yes, it was given to him, how could it be called a waste?
However, the idol was not present, and the two of them openly discussed the fate of his car...
Mu Yeqin saw what he was thinking and said, "The sports car has been given to me. It is mine. It is reasonable to do whatever I want to do with it."
Mu Qingshen still felt that something was wrong, so she let him go and kindly smoothed the wrinkled clothes on his chest, "Let's forget it for now. I'll burn incense on his grave another day and ask."
Mu Yeqin: "..."
"Okay, what about this racing track, are you interested?"
"What do you mean?" Mu Qingshen narrowed his eyes. If anything goes wrong, there must be a monster. She stared at him unkindly, "What do you want to do?"
Mu Yeqin met his gaze and said firmly, "This racing track and the seventy-eight cars here are given to you."
Mu Qing smiled deeply, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in her mouth, "Mu Yeqin, what is your purpose? Isn't it my sister?"
"Yes." His tone was firm.
Mu Qing laughed even louder, unable to hide her sarcasm, "Do you think these scraps of metal can compare to my sister?"
"Of course it can't be compared to it, not even in the whole world."
Um?
Mu Qingshen raised her hand to clamp the cigarette in her mouth and put her hand down. This bitch is really good at talking.
"The thing I despise the most in my life is a sweet-talking man. Mu Yeqin, you and my sister, don't even think about it."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Qingshen turned around and left.
Mu Yeqin stopped him loudly: "Mu Qingshen, I'm sorry in the past. The harm I caused to your sister has been done and cannot be undone. I only hope that I can make it up to her in the future. Can you give me a chance?"
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Mu Qingshen paused in her steps and remained silent.
"Just once, I will prove to you that I do what I say." The second young master has never been so humble before, but for her, it seemed that it was not difficult to do so.
Mu Qing chewed the cigarette deeply, grinding her teeth back and forth as the smoke rose and fell, "Mu Yeqin, actually that's not what I care about."
He touched his pocket and found a lighter inside, but did not light it.
He was very used to holding cigarettes in his mouth, sometimes for a whole day, and then the cigarette was still the same cigarette.
If you say he is unreasonable and troublesome, is he really unreasonable and troublesome?
In fact, what he cares more about than this is...
Mu Yeqin said nothing, looked at his back, and continued to listen to him: "Mu Yeqin, you should know everything about my sister, right?"
Mu Qingshen turned around and met his gaze.
In the huge racing track, two men stared at each other with overwhelming momentum.
"Yeah." Mu Yeqin nodded slightly.
The lighter cover popped open, flames shot up, and the cigarette was still lit. Mu Qingshen said: "She once had a boyfriend. The man was very kind to her, was considerate to her, and spoke beautiful words. Until one day she found out
After realizing that she is different from ordinary people..."
That night, the sky was white and snowflakes were flying. Under the dim street lights, she held a bouquet of red roses to celebrate his birthday and wished him a happy birthday with a smile on her face.
The man stared at her for a long time, then suddenly grabbed the flower, threw it on her face, and yelled: "Crazy!"
The bright red rose pricked the cheek.
While insulting the psychopath, he still kept thinking about her.
Until Xiaoyu appeared one day and gave him a chance, he kidnapped the person and took him to a room.
When he found her, Mu Qingshen saw that the beast was tying her to the bed and tearing her clothes apart frantically.
And his sister was crying so hard that she screamed so hard that her throat was bleeding.
That incident left a lot of damage to Xiao Yu, and later on, not to mention Xiao Yu, but also Li Mo, Nian Bai, and Wei Bing were all depressed for a long time.
Because there is only one body, their emotions resonate.
That man was chopped into pieces by Mu Qingshen. He chopped off both of his hands, deprived him of his human rights, and made him confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
The knife he brought to the door tonight was stained with the blood of a person, and it belonged to that man.
Quiet, quiet, he speaks calmly, he listens calmly.
The cigarette is about to burn out and it will be hot to the touch.
Mu Yeqin stared at the cigarette, the sporadic sparks on the butt, and his heart felt so hot.
Mu Yeqin raised his hand to cover his heart.
The smoke finally burned her hands, and Mu Qing woke up deeply, sniffed, and exhaled heavily.
Mu Yeqin's Adam's apple rolled and he said dryly: "I understand."
He understood Mu Qingshen's heart, how fragile she really was and how much she needed protection...
Mu Qing smiled deeply, loosened her hand, and gently stamped out the cigarette butt, "You want to protect her?"
"yes."
"Do you dare to give me a promise? If you can't keep it and let her get hurt again, I will get it back from you bit by bit."
Mu Qingshen's voice was very soft, just like how he treated a cigarette butt gently, even with a hint of teasing.
"Yes." Mu Yeqin's expression was firm and not at all melancholy.
Mu Qingshen turned around and left.
The smile on his lips widened.
He had always wanted to find a man who could protect his sister. Mu Yeqin was so powerful that he was the most suitable man to be this man.
As for the love, whether his love for his sister is true or false, and if true, how true it is, time will prove it.
Now, Mu Qingshen only cares about power.
Chapter completed!