Chapter 1480

In the evening, Ji Qianchen received another harassment call from Mubei.

"Mubei, what's wrong with you?"

"Thousand thousand, your son really inherited your mischievous, I wait for him in the office, he unexpectedly left him to run, directly stood me up."

phone that Mu Bei hard to make complaints about the morning with a long time.

As an elder, he was actually swept by the younger generation.

"It's my son indeed. I have my style. As soon as you just returned home, what are you going to do with my son?"

Seeing Mubei is set up by his son, Ji Qianchen's mood is inexplicably good.

"Of course, I told him about the marriage with my son. My sister Xiaoying also came back this time. It is said that it was to commemorate the boy's birthday. Besides, I heard that my second brother is still alive."

When it comes to this serious matter, Mubei's tone is more serious and he no longer laughs.

Ji Qianchen was silent for a while, and finally opened his mouth: "well, he is still alive, and he will stay in Cloud City."

"Then I'll come back to see him. After all, I haven't seen you for so many years. After all, I have to thank him for what he did to me. "

Mubei is biting his teeth, remembering the year one by one.

He didn't love song Lingyue, but finally he compromised for the child in her stomach, so that up to now, he can only grudgingly share his life with this woman for the sake of this child.

And song Lingyue's obsession with song Qian has never been let down, so they are just a couple who seem to be separated for the sake of Muxin.

He was supposed to be Bohemian all his life. Only because Mu Ting wanted to eliminate his rival as soon as possible, he didn't hesitate to start with his brother and let the marriage become the fetter of his life.

"Mubei, don't make trouble, don't make trouble. He has got his due retribution now. We all have our own lives now. Don't break the peace. " Ji Qianchen admonishes Mubei.

"Thousands of ah, you are so kind. How terrible you were hurt by him. After so many experiences, you can let go of it. I'm not worth it for you, or I will help you to calculate your account?" Mubei asked with a smile, and there came his unique banter laughter from the other end of the phone.

He is still Mubei, which has been around Ji Qianchen. He only calls Ji Qianchen as Mubei.

"It's not kindness, it's generosity. Let bygones be bygones. I've been thinking about it all the time. It will only make my life more and more chaotic. My mind is on my son and daughter now. I hope they can find a good home. My whole life is complete. As for the things that happened before, I've forgotten them slowly."

"Would your husband be happy if I let him hear what you said? Don't forget that he is also a villain. We are all the same. "

"But he has put it down for me. We have a good life now."

"Forget it. Don't break it with you. You are a stubborn old man now. I'll take care of it myself. "

Mubei suddenly hangs up.

Ling Yichen came in from the door, dusty.

"Mom, I want to tell you something. Uncle Mubei went back to Yuncheng and killed me in my office. He wanted to invite me to dinner. Fortunately, I was smart enough to escape."

Ling Yichen sat down in the sofa area, poured himself a glass of water and took a few sips of it.

"He is not worried about your marriage with his daughter. My mother asks you seriously. Is it interesting to bathe others?" Ji Qianchen moves to Ling Yichen, grabs his arm and asks.

"Of course not. Not only not before, not now, but also in the future."

Ling Yichen said firmly.

"That's good. Don't worry. Your uncle Mubei can't threaten you. Your mother supports you."

"Well, thank you mom."

"But you should get married, Song Xi..."

When Song Xi was mentioned, Ling Yichen's face changed.

"Don't mention it. I don't want to get married yet. I'm a little tired. I went upstairs to have a rest."

Ling Yichen went upstairs to escape Ji Qianchen's questioning.

"You child." Ji Qianchen sighed deeply and dared not speak any more.

Mubei is not idle.

I sent someone to find Mu Ting's house, and that night I came to Mu's house.

At that time, they all thought he was really dead, because he never appeared in the eyes of the public.

It's not hard to find out that he's still alive.

Mubei, wearing a long windbreaker, stood outside the carved iron door of the villa and rang the doorbell.

Mu Ting's housekeeper looks at the man standing outside the door. He doesn't know. He doesn't know whether to open the door or not. He has to go to the door and ask Mu Bei's identity.

"Hello, who can I ask for?"

"I'm looking for mu ting. I'm his brother.""The master has a brother? Why haven't I heard of it? "

The housekeeper's face is muddled. He hasn't heard of the master and brother since he came to Mu's house.

"My name is Mubei. Do you think our names are the same? Are we brothers?"

Mubei doesn't have a good temper to kill the housekeeper.

I don't know him when I see him in Mubei.

When Mubei was still working as a model in Yuncheng, he was so angry that he couldn't be recognized in the end. Is he old?

Mubei felt his cheek with his hand, a little afraid to accept the reality.

"I need to go in and report to our master. Please wait a moment."

The housekeeper went back to the villa.

Mubei can only sigh deeply and wait there with his back against the wall. In the middle of the night, the wind is still cold at night. He rubbed his arm and waited patiently.

Beep -

a black car came from a distance and finally stopped at the door.

Mubei is against the light of the car. I can't see the people on the car clearly.

The door opens and mu sichen, who comes back from work, stares at Mu Bei curiously.

"Hello, who can I ask for?"

The same to Mu North strange Mu Si Chen let Mu north is a belly fire.

Even if one doesn't know him, the other still doesn't.

Isn't it that I haven't returned to Yuncheng in more than 20 years? As for forgetting all the people of his day?

Mubei pulled his windbreaker and cleared his throat: "cough, I'm your uncle. I'm your uncle."

He heard that Mu Ting had a son.

The son is older than his daughter.

Was it that he had been with other women for a long time and had given birth to this son.

At that time, the man who said that he loved thousands of people most was just like that. He had to go back and give him a good scolding.

"Dear uncle? Where do I come from? My father doesn't have a brother? "

Mu sichen is more puzzled.

"Let your father come out and talk to me. As soon as you ask, I don't want to explain to you one by one, wasting my saliva. "

"I'm sorry, but my father has trouble moving."