Mu Zichen asked Mu Yanming to sit down, poured the tea first, and delivered it to Mu Yanming with his own hands.
"Hey? What is this?"
"Dad, let me tell you, didn't I go to a brothel that day?"
Mu Yanming raised his eyes to look at him, with hidden danger in his tone: "Are you a prostitute again?"
"No!" Mu Zichen said seriously, "Dad, I have never done anything like that! Don't you know what your son is like?"
Mu Yanming chuckled softly: "I know that very well."
Mu Zichen was depressed, okay, he had humiliated himself again, his fault, his fault, don't be angry, this man can't even see his own son clearly, and he still treats others? What are you thinking about?
"Dad, listen to me. At that time, I just went there to drink tea. Because the information I bought from Cha Cha Guai said that there was Bailu Dan there, so I went to take a look. Hey, I was like this all because
You!"
"real?"
Mu Zichen immediately said: "Of course, that's where I got this Bailu Pill."
Mu Yanming was silent for a moment and nodded slightly. Maybe it was true as he said.
Mu Zichen added: "But, I really watched a good show at Wanhua Tower. There was a girl there who was deceived into coming here. She didn't understand anything. She just arrived in Xun'an City.
I stumbled into a place like this by accident."
Mu Yanming was surprised: "Is there still such a thing?"
"Well," Mu Zichen said sternly, "that girl told me some things about herself and asked me for help. After hearing this, I couldn't ignore it, so I stopped asking the mother of Wanhualou to argue with her.
"
Mu Yanming leaned back on the chair, took a sip of tea, and sighed lightly.
"Later, I ran out of money and was arrested by officers and soldiers."
"..."
Mu Yanming couldn't help but sigh: "You are too stupid to just argue with others like this? You are a fool, right?"
Mu Zichen looked at him resentfully: "Dad, wasn't it true that you picked me up?"
Mu Yanming was kind-hearted: "No, I picked you up from the snow. I couldn't give birth to such a stupid person."
Although this was his father, Mu Zichen always had the urge to stuff the rag into his mouth.
But he didn't. After all, he was the suave, generous and extraordinary Mu Zichen. He was not that stupid. He still had some sense and couldn't be so impulsive.
"Oh, keep listening to me, you keep interrupting me."
Mu Yanming waved his hands perfunctorily: "Well, let's talk about it."
Although he didn't want to hear Mu Zichen tell him a story at all, he had just gotten Bailu Dan for himself, so it was hard to have an attack at this time, so he had to be polite and patient no matter what.
"So today, I went to Wanhua Tower again to redeem that girl."
Mu Yanming praised: "Yes, not bad, well done."
Even if he knew the girl's miserable situation, he would help if he could. This was how Mu Yanming often taught Mu Zichen.
"Thank you dad."
Mu Yanming: "So? What exactly do you want to say?"
"Oh, I just want to say that the girl is very pitiful when she is alone. Why don't we help her again?"
Mu Yanming didn't have any objections to this, he just said: "Give me some silver to help you, you can just handle this matter yourself, why bother asking me?"
Mu Zichen: "No, I mean, look, Dad, she is a woman who is so lonely and helpless, and she doesn't even have a place to live. Our family is so big, we don't lack a room, right?
I think……"
"You don't want to tell me that you put her at home, do you?"
Mu Zichen smiled and immediately praised: "It's true that you are dad, you can guess right."
Mu Yanming refused to listen to his flattery and scolded him directly: "You are out of your mind, aren't you?"
"No, I..."
Mu Yanming stood up: "Mu Zichen, you can help others as much as you want. Helping others is our family tradition, but do you want to bring a brothel girl home? Is there something wrong with you again?"
Mu Zichen asked him to sit down: "No, dad, don't worry, drink tea, drink tea, she is really different from other brothel girls, she is an innocent girl, don't think so much of her
…”
Mu Yanming glanced at him, and Mu Zichen shut up knowingly.
"You can do whatever else you want, but don't even think about it at home. The Mu family can't take in a girl from a brothel. How can you bear with the news that it will ruin the reputation of my Mu family?"
Mu Zichen whispered: "But she is already at home."
"What did you say?"
Mu Zichen coughed twice and looked around.
Mu Yanming looked at him with an expressionless face and cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Mu Zichen, you are itchy again."
Mu Zichen raised his hands and immediately admitted his mistake: "Dad! I was wrong, but when I ransomed her, the mother of Wanhualou refused to let her go, and accidentally exposed her true identity. I...
"
Mu Yanming took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "How could I give birth to a son like you?"
I really want to take this deceptive thing back and remake it.
Mu Zichen hummed in a low voice: "A son like me is still a lucky star..."
Mu Yanming opened his eyes and looked him up and down: "Oh, really, why didn't I see it?"
Mu Zichen stopped talking. Regardless of whether he had met him or not, when he was mentioned, almost everyone spoke with admiration and inexplicable respect and adoration.
He is the only father who dislikes him so much.
"Dad, you should be a good person to the end. You see, don't you always tell me to help the weak and be generous to others? If someone else is in trouble, just help me. Really, I promise you, this girl is definitely
A serious girl, not that, that..."
Mu Yanming was silent.
Seeing this posture, Mu Zichen immediately said, "Don't forget that Bailu Pill."
Mu Yanming: "..."
Mu Yanming lowered his head and found that the purple bottle in his hand had disappeared. When he looked again, he found that it had been in Mu Zichen's hand at some point.
Mu Yanming gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Zichen."
"Dad, we are discussing this. Look, do we agree at once?"
Mu Yanming resisted the urge to hit him and said, "It's up to you, but I'm warning you in advance. If the Mu family's face is lost because of something you do, be careful because I want you to look good."
Mu Zichen was very shameless: "Oh, I'm quite good-looking," Mu Yanming's eyes flashed, and Mu Zichen immediately said seriously, "Don't worry! It's absolutely not the case. My son knows it all."
"Second, keep a certain distance between you and the brothel woman. After she finds a place to live, it's best not to have any unnecessary contact."
"Don't worry, absolutely not." Mu Zichen answered without hesitation.
Mu Yanming took the purple bottle he threw over and waved his hand. He didn't want to see him at all now.
"Get out of here quickly."
Mu Zichen sighed: "Then I won't disturb you, I'll take my leave."
"Wait a moment."
Mu Zichen paused and turned around with a cry.
"Bailu Dan, did you also get it from Wanhua Tower?"
"No, I didn't see it,"
Mu Yanming nodded: "Well, okay, let's go."
Naturally, Mu Zichen would not admit that if there was any theft or the like at Wanhua Building the next day, it would have nothing to do with him. It would be best if it didn't happen.
All in all, it has nothing to do with him anyway.
Mu Zichen returned home and found that Hua Ling was not in the house.
"Where did the girl go?"
"I went out with a beautiful girl, the young master's friend."
Mu Zichen knew clearly, it was probably Tanyou or Gardenia.
"Okay, I understand, you can go down."
"Yes, Master."
Mu Zichen stretched himself and planned to go back and have a good sleep. He drank with friends yesterday and didn't even get a good rest.
At this moment, a mocking voice came into my ears.
"Hey, who do I think is making this noise? It turns out that it's Young Master Mu Da Fuxing who is back, so that's not surprising."
Mu Zichen frowned in disgust. There was only one person with such an annoying voice and an annoying tone, and that was Mu Yanming's junior brother, Lu Zhen.
Mu Zichen disliked him the most. He kept talking to him all day without saying a word, and showed no gratitude at all to his savior, his senior brother.
Toxins in Lu Zhen's body caused trouble. Once, Mu Yanming almost passed by without noticing him. Mu Zichen didn't even know if this guy was really studying medicine.
Mu Yanming settled him at home, and he was very kind. He didn't show off at all. Instead, he put on a show and put on a show.
Mu Zichen often comes to Jiaozuo as an elder. This is what Mu Zichen dislikes the most. There are some things Mu Yan has never said to him. Why is he such an incomprehensible guy?
"Are you awake again? Or are you full again? Guys who do nothing but suck blood always do the most things. It seems to be true."
Lu Zhen sneered: "Look, this is a good son who was taught by Mu Yanming. He shows no courtesy to his elders."
Mu Zichen said coldly: "Are you worthy?"
"you!"
Mu Zichen pointed at him: "Stop being so arrogant with me! Who do you think you are? You're just an ungrateful good-for-nothing scoundrel who does nothing but enjoys the benefits. I really don't know what my dad thinks.
You want me to respect you after helping you like this? Hehe, it’s already the greatest respect if I don’t kick you out!”
Lu Zhen was so angry that his chest was rising and falling.
But Mu Zichen didn't give up and continued: "We have found Bailu Dan. It's a pity that such a precious thing is given to you for such a thing. It is really a waste. I don't know what my father thinks."
"Don't mention him in front of me! What kind of good thing do you think he is, a hypocrite! Mu Yanming just wanted to use me to practice his treatment. The poison in my body is so special that it gave him the desire to challenge, otherwise?
Ha, pew! What a thing, a hypocrite, old and young, with a disgusting look on his face! Pretending to be..."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Zichen took action directly.
"You like to scold very much," Mu Zichen looked at Lu Zhen who was beaten to the ground, squatted down and raised the corners of his mouth, "Then I will let you scold enough."