Chapter 335

Ji Qianchen holds Ling Xiaohan's arm, and after seeing Mu Er Shao, he suddenly tightens it.

This man is not The one who brought her back from the Western cemetery that day?

Notice the change in her look.

Ling Xiaohan asked her, "how do you know?"

"I don't know. He was the one who sent me back to the city from the cemetery in the western suburbs that day. At that time, I didn't know that he was the second child of the Mu family. If I knew that, I would take a picture to tell you that the second child of the Mu family had been like this for the first time. "

"Then I should thank him." Ling Xiaohan holds Ji Qianchen and slowly approaches the two young Mu family who are surrounded.

Mu Er Shao's eyes swept around the hall at full speed. His eyes stopped for a second on Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen, and soon moved away.

"Second young master, I didn't see the figure of third young master." Several bodyguards also search at the same time and return to the Mu family.

"Go to the bathroom and see if you can get him out."

"Yes, second young master."

The relationship between the two young Mu family is not to attend the dinner party, but to find people.

Is the mask man who just claimed to be the second youngest in the Mu family the third youngest in the Mu family?

In everyone's astonishment, several bodyguards pulled Mubei out of the bathroom.

"Let go of me, ah, do you know who I am?"

Mubei cries as she struggles.

Several bodyguards forced him out of the bathroom, and the mask on his face had been torn off.

"Wow, it's really the young master of the Mu family."

Seeing the honor of Mubei, we just understood that the two young people of Mubei family wore masks just now.

Push Mubei to the second child of Mujia.

The bodyguard just left and waited.

Mubei rubs the broken wrist and looks at Muer Shao displeased. "How can you do that? I'm your brother anyway. Can you save some face for me?"

"What's the use of face? You guys, send the third young master back to France. " Mu Er Shao, like the emperor in the dark, gives orders coldly.

"Yes, second young master." After receiving the order, several bodyguards came forward again and dragged Mubei.

"Don't think you're my second brother now. You can drive my father's rights. I'm the real successor of Mu family. You're just a bastard. I'd like you to respect me." Mubei kicked several bodyguards away with a fretful kick.

Then I look back at Ji Qianchen.

He finally came back to China. Before he got together with his family, he wanted to dismiss him. There was no door.

Bastard

This word is like a needle, a thorn, deeply pierced into the heart of the two children of the Mu family.

After hearing the roar and scolding of Mubei, the expressionless two young Mu family took out a gun from their arms and pointed it at Mubei's forehead. "Go or not?"

Facing the muzzle, Mubei Yaoye's face did not show any fear. Instead, she easily raised her eyebrows and took his muzzle to her head. "If you dare to kill you, you will kill. You have worked hard for so long. I'm afraid that if you go down this gun, you will become nothing again."

The good play of the two young masters of the Mu family attracted the whole crowd of the charity dinner. The dispute between the brothers can be called a wonderful production.

"I won't kill you, but I can beat you. As for who beat you, it's not the truth that happened now when it came into my father's ear." Mu Er Shao raises his lips.

Move the muzzle down.

Mubei quickly grabbed a bodyguard from the side, blocking his body.

Bang

"Ah!"

After being shot, the bodyguard fell to the ground and shouted. The surrounding guests were also scared.

Not everyone can see real guns.

Standing beside Ling Xiaohan, Ji Qianchen seems very calm.

I have been following Ling Xiaohan for a long time, but she is not afraid of the moment when the gun rings.

"Can't you go back? You can stop one shot, but you can't stop the second. " Major Mu Er reloads the bullet and raises the gun in his hand.

Mubei didn't wear a gun. He couldn't fight his second brother even if he was matched.

He is a vicious man, and has received professional military training. He can't get benefits from fighting with him. Besides, all his people are here.

"Yes, I can. Can't I go?" Mubei is finally soft.

When he left the hall, he went to Ji Qianchen's side and looked at her reluctantly. "Qianqian, I didn't talk to you, did you miss me?"

Weiqu Baba's small eyes twinkled with crystal light.

"Mubei, if you don't leave, be careful to become a tombstone."

Ji Qianchen smiled and kindly reminded.

"Shit, can you stop cursing me?" Mubei's heart seems to be breaking.

Cursed by the beloved woman.It seems that there are some sharp arrows in my heart.

Ling Xiaohan takes out his muffling gun from his arms and wanders in front of Mubei for two times. "Mubei, do you want to eat the taste of my gun?"

"Can you talk well and take out your guns when you can't move? This is China. It's unreasonable. Besides, Ling Xiaohan, you are so kind to me. Don't forget that you still owe me a favor. " Mubei points to Ling Xiaohan and roars.

"Well, if I don't shoot you, I'll pay you back." Ling Xiaohan played with the pistol in his hand and put it back in his pocket.

"What kind of bullshit? If you don't hit me, you'll pay me back? It's too damaging for you. "

Mubei feels that he is going to be killed by the popularity.

Each is against him, each wants him to die.

He is also a man of temper.

"Wait, next time I'll bring back a reinforced platoon to make you arrogant."

Mubei put down Haikou, reluctantly looked at Ji Qianchen again, and then turned away.

The excitement gradually returned to calm.

Mu Er Shao put the gun away, wiped his hands clean, and ordered the other bodyguards to "drag the man out of the ground and clean up the place well, so as not to spoil the interest of the banquet organizers."

"Yes, second young master."

After command, Mu Er Shao raised his deep brown eyes and swept them to Ji Qianchen.

Then step by step she came.

"It's you."

Deep voice, murmuring greetings.

He came unprepared.

Ji Qianchen smiled and nodded, "Hello, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Well, I forgot to tell you my name last time. Hello, Mu ting." Mu Ting reaches out his hand and hands it to Ji Qianchen in a friendly way.

Ling Xiao, who was completely ignored, pursed his lips.

Ji Qianchen has already felt that the man beside him is constantly shivering.

I'm afraid he can lift the roof of a charity dinner party if he holds this hand.

She is a smart woman.

So she didn't reach out. "Ji Qianchen, thank you for your help that day. Oh, this is my husband Ling Xiaohan. "