For some reason, Ning Xi couldn't get angry with Mu Zheng again.

He always shows that he wants to show it to outsiders... Few people can really see through his thoughts.

Sighing helplessly, Ning Xi took out an ice bag from the refrigerator, wrapped it in a towel and threw it in front of Mu Zhengyan. The heat was unrestrained: "You apply it yourself to reduce the swelling, and grandma will definitely feel distressed when she sees it later."

"Xiaoxixi, I'm sorry..." Mu Zhengyan suddenly said seriously.

Ning Xi stared at the wound on his face, which was obviously much more serious than Zhan Hanjue, and looked shocking.

Wuming fire dissipated a little inexplicably and urged irritably: "Okay, I don't want to know what happened between you now, but you'd better apply the wound quickly. Grandma and the others are waiting for you to go down and start a meal and cut the cake."

Mu Zhengyan didn't move, but pulled the corner of his mouth with a self-deprecating look.

"Actually, you should be the one who should make up for me a few punches."

He really had no shame to tell Ning Xi the truth, so let Zhan Hanjue tell her.

After saying that, Mu Zhengyan turned over and stood up from the ground, picked up the coat that fell on the ground, wrapped it on his body, shook the dust, put it in his pocket with one hand, and went out quietly.

Ning Xi stared at his back as he went out, feeling more and more inexplicable, and shouted: "Don't you take medicine?"

The response to her was Mu Zheng Yan leaving without looking back.

Now, the couple needs more time alone, right?

Seeing that he was determined to leave, Ning Xi had to focus on Zhan Hanjue again. He would not slap his face in the face when he was fighting. He was like this. How many wounds would he have on his body?

Thinking of asking for an appointment with Mr. Zheng tomorrow, Ning Xi became more and more worried. He should not be injured or injured.

"Ningxi, I have something to tell you, be mentally prepared..." Zhan Hanjue stared at Ningxi with a bright look.

As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Ning Xi. Ning Xi focused on applying medicine to him: "Don't talk, don't move around, I'll treat you the wound first! Half of his face is blue..." "This matter is very important, it is related to..." "It's not as important as you!"

Ning Xi pressed his slender and slender hands against his lips, blocking all his words, and his scarred Junyan reflected in his gentle and tender eyes: "I just want you to be fine."

Zhan Hanjue touched the worries in her clear eyes, and the words were swallowed back.

He knew that she had a shadow on Mr. Zheng... He had always been afraid that when he met tomorrow, Mr. Zheng would start a massacre, just like the hotel explosion at the beginning, he would rather drag more than a dozen lives to eliminate dissidents.

Taking a deep breath, Zhan Hanjue did not mention his soft life experience. When he confirmed the identity of Mr. Zheng tomorrow, he would tell her together.

Ruanruan stays with Mu Zhengyan, but now it is safer.

Her big palm grabbed her little hand that gently wiped the wound, put it on her lips and kissed her a few times, and she thought a little teasing: "If I say I have a clue about my daughter, don't you care?"

Ning Xi's hand shook, and his dark eyes instantly opened up, looking at him in shock... His heartbeat accelerated, and his throbbing and expectation went hand in hand.

But she was afraid of giving herself too much hope, so she forced herself to suppress her uneasy and pretended to be calm and said, "When she found Mr. Zheng, she found Tongtong in disguise. I am not in a hurry. Really, everything is putting your safety first."

Zhan Hanjue saw that she was nervous and couldn't hold the ointment anymore. He felt funny in his heart and his thin lips were tied up: "I will bring my daughter to you when I come back tomorrow."

Ning Xi was almost suffocating and was still pretending to be stable: "I will listen to you."

The wounds on Mu Zhengyan and Zhan Hanjue's faces could not be concealed, and the fight was soon discovered by Old Mrs. Mu.

Ning Xi was originally worried that her grandmother would be furious when she saw it.

Unexpectedly, Old Mrs. Mu just glanced at her and passed by. As if nothing had happened, she ordered someone to push the cake. Mu Zheng took the knife to start... On the contrary, Tang Chunyan was full of worry and exclaimed: "Oh my God, Mr. Mu, why are your face like this?"

While speaking, she saw Zhan Hanjue's face was also injured, and immediately pointed it at Zhan Hanjue and asked: "Mr. Jue, what do you mean?

Our young master Mu celebrated his birthday tonight. He invited you warmly because you are Miss Xixi’s husband. As a result, you beat the person like this. Don’t you think it’s too much!”

Even Old Mrs. Mu didn't interrupt. The young man had to solve the problems of the young man himself. Tang Chunyan instead shouted, and Zhang Liu secretly dissatisfied: "Miss Tang, you are not Mrs. Mu yet."

In other words, there is no place for you to speak here.

Tang Chunyan was threatened by Mu Zhengyan, so naturally she did not dare to be too presumptuous.

But it is precisely because of this that she urgently wants to express her concern for Mu Zhengyan, so as to gain favorable feelings and strengthen her position in Mu Zhengyan's heart.

"...Isn't this just a pity for Mr. Mu?"

She muttered in a low voice and looked at Mu Zhengyan with grievance: "Look at Mr. Mu's face, blue and purple. I don't know how much effort it has been used. Those who don't know thought it was going to kill someone!"

The more she said, the more annoyed she said, "Miss Xi, you don't care about your husband. Mr. Mu is your cousin. You were upstairs just now, so would you let Mr. You take action against Mr. Mu?"

Ning Xi listened to Tang Chunyan's accusations and slowly lowered her face.

"What do you want?"

Tang Chunyan curled her lips: "...at least I have to apologize and compensate for some medical expenses?"

In Tang Chunyan's concept, brothers must also settle accounts clearly, not to mention that they are just cousins.

If Ning Xi gets married outside, he will no longer be the Mu family.

The Zhan family injured Mu Zhengyan, and they had to give him a compensation... Tang Chunyan thought to himself that he had thought about the Mu family so much and helped Mu Zhengyan say everything he was not good at saying. Mu Zhengyan would definitely be very happy.

"Mr. Mu, are you right?"

Mu Zheng Yan lowered his head and concealed his disgust towards Tang Chunyan in his eyes: "I do want to apologize."

"Really?"

Tang Chunyan was about to fly up happily. Mu Zhengyan recognized her in public for the first time. She proudly fought against Han Jue and said, "Mr. Jue, did you hear it?"

Apologize quickly, after apologizing, just pay a few thousand yuan for medical expenses. You are so rich, a few thousand yuan shouldn't be much, right?"

"..." There was a few seconds of strange silence in the audience.

Mu Weiheng's mouth was almost thrust wildly. It was originally Mu Zhengyan's birthday, and everyone gathered happily, but this woman who couldn't stand the tables would insist on making the situation unstoppable! "Mu Zhengyan, is this the woman you brought back regardless of your value?"

It’s better than the previous Qiao Xinan! At least she knows the severity of the occasion and will not embarrass everyone.

"Uncle, I'm just thinking about Mr. Mu."

Tang Chunyan was also very flirting and did not take Mu Weiheng seriously: "As his father, your son was beaten. Shouldn't you help seek justice together?

Or is the medical expenses of several thousand yuan cheaper, and it should cost tens of thousands of yuan?"

Mu Zhengyan had a few quarrels with Mu Weiheng because of her.

Tang Chunyan firmly believed that Mu Zhengyan would definitely stand on her side.

Mu Weiheng had never seen such a strange shrew before, and suddenly he was angry and laughed, with a strong sense of ridicule in his laughter, as if he was watching a clown jumping.
Chapter completed!