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Chapter 127: Your Brother(1/2)

Chapter 127: Your brother

"I'm fine, I'm just pretending to show it to Yu Chiwei." Yin Mujue said calmly. Yuchi Wei seemed to be indifferent, but in fact he was a man of words. He couldn't bear to see that he and A Heng were injured.

Otherwise, how could Mu Wanxi be saved?

Mu Wanxi lowered her eyes and said nothing, turning her head to look at the scenery outside. Her heart kept sinking again and again. Originally, she wanted to stay as far away from him as possible, but now she seemed to be entangled more and more deeply.

When Yin Mujue got home, he took off his coat, and there was a large patch of bright red on his chest. Mu Wanxi frowned, it turned out that he was not pretending, the wound was really open and bleeding.

"Yin Mujue, go to the hospital."

Yin Mujue had a yuppie smile on her pale lips, "Idiot, doesn't that mean you told the police that I was the one who was doing drug dealing at sea that night?"

"Then I'll call Yuchi Wei." Mu Wanxi's eyes have been staring at his wound. She hasn't dealt with it properly since the accident. No wonder his face is getting worse and worse.

Yin Mujue grabbed her wrist, and Mu Wanxi turned back to look at him with puzzled eyes.

"We just offended her, do you think she will come?"

"But..." Mu Wanxi hesitated, didn't Yuchi Wei like him?

"Although Yuchi Wei cares about me, this injury is not fatal to me. She will take it as a lesson to me." Yin Mujue explained patiently for the first time.

Mu Wanxi hesitated for a moment, "I'll go find the medical kit and treat it for you." What if the wound keeps bleeding?

Hearing what she said, Yin Mujue let go of his hand and watched her leave the room.

When Mu Wanxi came back with the medical kit, Yin Mujue leaned on the bed and closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. The cold contours were tight, the sword eyebrows were still unruly, the thick eyelashes quietly covered the eyes, and there was no emotion under the straight bridge of the nose.

His lips were tightly pursed in a colorless arc, and his complexion was much worse than usual, looking sickly.

He tiptoed to the bedside, opened the medicine box, and slowly treated his wounds.

She re-bandaged his wound and wiped the blood on his chest with a warm towel. This was the first time she took a serious look at Yin Mujue's chest. There were many large and small scars, some very shallow.

It looks like it must have been there for a long time, and some of it is very deep, so it must be very serious injuries. I must be able to do it at first.

He is only nineteen years old, what has he experienced in these years.

The most conspicuous wound on Yin Mujue's body was still the wound on his arm. It was a large, twisted piece that had been scalded by Wei Xiang with boiling water back then. No medicine was used to treat it at that time. It was allowed to heal slowly on its own, and now the scar is naturally the same.

Can't fade away.

Mu Wanxi looked at his scars, with complexity and pity flowing in her eyes; Yin Mujue was not bad at heart, but what happened to him over the years made his personality so bad. She placed her fingers on his arm, wanting to touch him.

But he didn't dare, his fingertips were trembling...

Yin Mujue is actually very good-looking. He leans lazily on the bed, elegant and noble, with his eyes closed, and a few strands of bangs are tilted. A gust of wind blows through the window and lifts his bangs. His curled eyelashes tremble slightly in the wind, and his face

It seems to be covered with diamonds, shining brightly, like Prince Chagall coming out of the comics.

If he wasn't hers, maybe she would fall in love with him...

Mu Wanxi was startled, her eyes flashed with surprise, and her mind buzzed and went blank. She froze in mid-air, and her trembling fingertips immediately retracted, hanging lonely by her side, Mu Wanxi, what are you thinking about!

How could you have such dirty thoughts!

Yin Mujue is your brother, your biological brother. How can you think about these things?

Mu Wanxi frowned and hit her head with her fingers in annoyance. Was she deceived by his beauty? She originally hated him so much that she suddenly became soft-hearted towards him...

Mu Wanxi, you have forgotten that it was him who caused you to have everything, and it was he who caused you to maintain such a dirty relationship now...

You should not sympathize with him, let alone pity him.

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Shang Qiansa sat in front of the bar and drank himself one cup after another. The cold liquid entered his stomach along the esophagus, and the coldness spread to his limbs. Wearing a black skirt, his shoulders were exposed, and he held his chin with one hand.

The neon lights of the bar are reflected in her beautiful eyes, which are profound and lonely.

When Yu Chiheng received a call from his subordinates and arrived, Shang Qiansa was already surrounded by many men, and the desire in each man's eyes was undisguised; Shang Qiansa drank without saying a word, and responded to their invitation

, as if seeing.

"Are you looking for death?" Yu Chi Heng walked towards that station and squeezed out three words coldly.

When several men turned around and saw Yu Chi Heng, they immediately looked cowardly and ran away in despair with their legs weak.

A cold smile appeared on Shang Qiansa's lips. A group of unkind men. When they raised their hands to drink again, Yu Chiheng was faster and directly took the wine from her hand and drank it down in one gulp.

"Yu Chi Heng, are you looking for death?" Shang Qiansa turned his head, his beautiful eyes filled with coldness, "Don't think I don't know you are checking me."

"Mu Wanxi is fine." Yu Chiheng answered simply and neatly, like a bartender ordering a glass of wine and drinking it down in one gulp. "To make up for your mistake, how about I accompany you to Pei Yan's wedding?"

Shang Qiansa raised her eyebrows and seemed to be interested, "I am the director's daughter, and you are the gangster prince. Who are you trying to piss off?"

"I just think it's interesting." A playful smile appeared on Yu Chiheng's lips, "The gangster prince accompanied the director's daughter to the wedding, which was enough to make your old man and Pei Yan angry for a while."

"I risk having my legs broken by my old man." After saying that, he added another sentence to show how sincere he was in making up for his mistakes.

Shang Qiansa's lowered eyes could not hide the loneliness and melancholy. If he had agreed before without hesitation, but now? What's the use? Qi Shang Yifeng and Pei Yan no longer have any meaning...

"Are you still hesitating?" Yu Chiheng couldn't believe it. He had already made such a big sacrifice and it wasn't enough?

"Okay." Shang Qiansa suddenly agreed, looking at his handsome face with penetrating eyes and letting himself be willful for once, because after this time he would regard Pei Yan as his brother in his heart, and he would never have any objections again.

Think about it.

"I'm treating you tonight. Drink as much as you want." Yu Chiheng asked the bartender to serve the wine, with a yuppie smile on his lips: "I will be a gentleman and not do anything to you."

Shang Qiansa's bright eyes were sparkling, and her red lips moistened by alcohol showed a charming smile, "Yu Chi Heng, you like my body very much?"

Yuchi Heng showed a yuppie smile and corrected her, "I like beautiful women's bodies."

Shang Qiansa smiled and said sarcastically: "You are really honest."

"My honesty towards women is my greatest strength." Yu Chi Heng raised his eyebrows, his fingers already falling on her shoulders, "Baby, it would be great if you weren't Shang Yifeng's daughter..." casually

Can get it.

"It's a pity... I'm destined to be his daughter in this life!" Shang Qiansa brushed aside his claws and took a sip of red wine, "You'd better stay away from me, I have no interest in you.

, even if it’s 419!”

Yu Chi Heng's handsome face darkened instantly. Yu Chi Heng, who had been pampered and coaxed by women since he learned about feelings, was disliked by a woman for the first time.

Some people actually said they were not interested in him and that he was not interesting!!!

"Really?" Yu Chiheng approached her without giving up, with a mischievous smile on his lips, "My kung fu is very good, I guarantee that I can make you want to die."

"You should know that I have been abroad..." Bright eyes looked along his chest to his lower abdomen, "The size must not be enough, you can't compare..." 10v.

There was no concealment of contempt for him in her light tone.

Yu Chi Heng's face completely turned the color of pig liver. Nothing could be more humiliating to a man than this. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and he was surrounded by evil spirits. He almost gritted his teeth when he heard his own voice: "If you don't believe it, you can try it!!"

How dare you say that he is not big enough to compare with those gringos!!!

"I've already told you, I'm not interested in you!!" Shang Qiansa drank all the wine in one gulp and put down the cup, his bright eyes full of amorous feelings. He stood up and staggered, holding on to the bar with his hands and pursed his lips.

Said: "Remember, you promised to accompany me to Pei Yan's wedding, don't break your promise."

Yu Chiheng regretted it. He would not have agreed if he had known it earlier. He felt so guilty after being despised by her!

Shang Qiansa pinched his handsome face with her fingers and smiled like a naughty child, "Be good! My sister will give you a reward..."

When Yu Chi Heng rolled his eyes and didn't react, Shang Qian Sa put an arm around his neck, leaned forward and brushed his soft lips on his cheek, like a dragonfly touching water. Yu Chi Heng's body stiffened and he was stunned.

Spring is flowing in the phoenix eyes, flowers are blooming everywhere, and the body seems to be electrified...

It's a French feeling.

By the time he reacted, Shang Qiansa had already stumbled out of the bar.

Yu Chi Heng leaned against the bar, with a smile as bright as the spring breeze on his lips. He stared at the direction she was leaving, touched his cheek with his fingers, and his smile became deeper and deeper...

The subordinates who stood aside and watched looked at each other in confusion, Master Yuchi was about to go into heat...?

***

Mu Wanxi slept on the sofa all night, and when she woke up, the sun had already risen. She went to the room to check on Yin Mujue, her cheeks were red, and she was still sleeping. She felt a little uneasy, and when she hesitantly touched his forehead with her fingers, she found that his

The body temperature was so hot that she immediately retracted her hand in shock.

He has a high fever. He has a high fever.

Mu Wanxi's eyes were filled with panic, and she didn't know what to do for a moment. When did he have a high fever? Will taking antipyretic tablets help?

Or call 120?

No, going to the hospital and his wounds would definitely attract the attention of the police. Mu Wanxi lay beside the bed and hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to call Yu Chiwei. She liked Yin Mujue so much, and she would definitely not leave him alone.

When Mu Wanxi grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside and was about to look for Yuchiwei's number to dial, a big hand suddenly took her hand...

"Yin Mujue..." She was stunned for a moment, then immediately said: "You have a high fever, I must call Yuchi Wei."

"No need..." Because of the high fever, Yin Mujue's voice was hoarse and his eyes looked at her less coldly than usual, "Let me take fever-reducing tablets and just take a nap."

"But..." When Mu Wanxi was still hesitating, she heard him say again: "Then call the secretary and ask her to send all the documents..."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again and seemed to be tired and fell asleep.

Mu Wanxi frowned, wanting to ask Yu Chiwei to come over and take care of him, but after hesitating for a while, she did as he asked. First, she called his secretary to send over all the company's more important documents, and then gave him food to reduce his fever.
To be continued...
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