Just as they finished their meal, Qi Ruxuan was washing dishes in the kitchen. From afar, she could hear someone ringing the doorbell.
Qi Ruxuan stuck her head out and answered, "It's here, it's here!" while taking off her apron, she walked towards the living room. The door opened, revealing an unexpected person.
Yuelun smiled at her while carrying a bag of fruit and a toy gift box. "Is it convenient for me to come in?"
Impossible to say no. Since the answer was yes, Qi Ruxuan's eyelids twitched as she backed away to let Yue Lun in.
"Uncle Yue," the baby heard Yue Lun's voice and immediately came out of the bedroom, jumping into Yue Lun's arms.
"Baby!" Yue Lun half squatted down and opened his arms to greet the baby. The two of them went through a lot, and after ravaging the baby for a while, Yue Lun held the baby on his lap and greeted Qi Ruxuan. "I heard about Murong Rong's situation," he said calmly, perhaps with a hidden joy in his voice.
"I'm the same as you. I never would have thought that he was actually the CEO of the AK Corporation, and you …" "I heard that during the period of his amnesia, his little brother had always taken his place. Presumably, there would be another storm between these two brothers."
Outsiders rarely knew what had happened between Murong Feng and Qi Ruxuan, and because he was too concerned about her, he went to investigate, which took a lot of his energy.
When he found out about the truth, he was truly shocked. With Qi Ruxuan's personality, she would never do something so bold as to let a stranger pretend to be her baby's father. The three of them were still living together.
What was truly inconceivable to him was how real and fresh was the scene of the three of them having dinner together, and how kind and accommodating Murong Feng was to Qi Ruxuan. It was as if they were a pair of real lovers.
"This matter is already over." Qi Ruxuan stood up and went to the kitchen to wash some fruits before cutting them into pieces. Her voice was transmitted from the kitchen to the living room, "I don't want to bring it up again."
"Since this matter is already over, will I still have a chance?" He followed her to the kitchen and leaned against the door frame, staring at her.
When Qi Ruxuan heard this, she looked at Yue Lun, and it seemed like she was trying to remember someone else, "Yue Lun, I should have rejected you when Murong Feng appeared, right? We're both smart people, and there are some things I don't think I have to understand too well, right? "
Yue Lun's smile was somewhat bitter. "But I still can't let you go. What should I do?" Xuanxuan, "He took a step forward and placed his large hand on Qi Ruxuan's right hand, his voice as soft as feather," The baby is currently on the sofa in the living room, and he is still very young right now, and he needs father's love very much. As for me, I am sincere to you, and the baby really likes me. Are you really not going to give me a single chance? "
As soon as Yue Lun's hand touched Qi Ruxuan's hand, Qi Ruxuan drew back, her index finger brushing against the kitchen knife on the side. With a swipe, dark red blood dripped out.
Just as he was about to turn on the tap and let the water run, Yue Lun immediately stopped her. "Don't move." He carefully took Qi Ruxuan's hand and placed it in his mouth, slowly sucking it in as if it were a treasure.
Qi Ruxuan's face immediately turned red, but it was not because she was moved, but because she was embarrassed.
She tried to withdraw her hand. "Never mind, I'll do it myself. There's a Band-Aid under the drawer of the TV cabinet in the living room. Can you get it for me?"
Yue Lun's eyes flickered a few times before smiling and replying, "Alright." He then let go of Qi Ruxuan's injured finger and turned to leave.
Every time he vainly mustered up the courage to confess, it was just for the sake of obtaining a real opportunity. But whose heart was that strong? No matter what he did, he couldn't open it.
Was the method wrong? Or was the person holding the key not him?
While they were at a loss with one another, they were feeling disheartened by the truth.
Sunny was standing to the right of Murong Feng, her face almost expressionless from his anger.
Murong Feng slowly flipped through the information provided by Sunny, and the corners of his mouth curled into a curve.
When she was finished, Murong Feng leaned his arms on the cushions of the gray leather sofa, placed his long legs on the ground, and said mockingly, "Although I don't have a good relationship with him, we are still blood brothers. Let me ask you, do you know the result of framing him? Not just me, but him too. "
Hearing this, Sunny buried his back into a more respectful curve, "My Lord, although I was with him before, who among those following him doesn't know his personality? "Because we couldn't stand to be punished like that for making such a small mistake, we wanted to rely on you. I hope that you can trust us for our own good."
"Punishment?" At this moment, Murong Fa Feng had completely changed. The temperament around her had completely changed … Cold, domineering, and powerful. Perhaps the current him was the real him, a true king.
"Do you really think that you have no punishment for coming here? Or do you believe that he's just a fool, and that he didn't even notice that you betrayed him? "
Sunny's back quivered and she looked up in fear, "How is that possible? I did it well. No one noticed. "
"Is that so?" "I don't know who told me that my brother is driving in my direction. "How about it?" He laughed, "Do you want to gather? After all, it was a rare occasion for him to see his subordinates together with me. "
Sunny's knees buckled, the fear in her eyes could no longer be hidden, and she begged Murong Feng, "Please, I beg you, I beg you, please save me once, I want to leave, I don't want to stay here anymore." He knew too many things, and the way to solve this problem was … Let him disappear forever.
"What did you say?" Murong Feng lazily stood up, and lightly held a glass of red wine with her slender white fingers as she walked over to Sunny and handed it to him. "Here, drink a glass of red wine to calm your nerves. This is a good wine, it's what I loved to drink before losing my memory.
Sunny thought that Murong Feng had put something in the wine that she shouldn't have, and she was so scared that she didn't dare to take it. After a few minutes of this standoff, Murong Feng became a little impatient and said with a smile, "My hands are a little soft. Come, drink this glass of wine and I'll send you away."
These words gave Sunny a great deal of hope. His eyes lit up, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Murong Feng Feng, asking for confirmation again. "Is what you said true?"
"Eh?" The corners of Murong fou's mouth fell. "Do you dare to doubt my words?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare." Quickly lowering her head as if she had some sort of determination, she reached out and took Murong Feng's wine cup. After drinking it, she drank it all in one gulp.
"Thank you," Sunny said, wiping the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand and smiling in thanks.
But Murong Feng acted as if nothing had happened. She leisurely returned to the sofa she was sitting on and asked, "Do you feel that your head is a little dizzy?"
Sunny wanted to shake his head in denial, but as soon as he turned his head away, the dizziness hit him in the head. He pointed at Murong Feng in horror, only to spit out two words and collapse like a pool of soft mud.
"You lied …"
"Someone," Murong Feng clapped her hands and beckoned her subordinate inside. "Clean this place up right now and secretly send this person out of the country. Tell him that if he wants to die, he can come back at any time."
When everything was quiet again, Murong Feng narrowed his eyes and took a nap.
How could he dare to use a man who could betray even Murong Jin? Isn't it?
It was as if that man was counting the time. As soon as his men left, Murong Jin stepped in.
His peach blossom eyes were always so beautiful. His eyes were long, slightly curved, and his eyes seemed to be drunk yet not drunk. It gave people a hazy and wondrous feeling. Every time he looks at you like that, you think he's smiling at you.
When they were young, the two brothers had a very good relationship. Together, they climbed trees to get bird eggs, teased girls, and chased the tutor away. No matter what the two brothers did, they had a share.
When did it start?
Since when were parents concerned about their grades? Was it when her parents thought Murong Jin was being too frivolous? Or did he occupy too much of his parents care, leaving him alone behind, watching them?
Gone away … All this was far away. Right now, the one standing in front of him was merely an opponent who wanted to kill him, with a soul-stirring smile on his face.
"You're here? Sit down. " Taking out her glass and pouring a glass of red wine for Murong Jin, Murong Feng said with a smile, "Are you very disappointed that I didn't die these two times?"
Murong Jin calmly sat opposite him, and took the initiative to grab his own glass of wine, shaking the red wine while replying with a smile, "A little, I was planning to make it up to you again, but who knew that you were so lucky that you won't die no matter what."
"Heh heh," Murong Feng took a sip of red wine and laughed. "You're getting bolder and bolder, and you're actually doing these things so brazenly."
"No." Murong Jin shook his head, as if disagreeing, "You know, I've been under your influence for more than 20 years, and I've had enough. But you, you've enjoyed the treatment of being the host." So now was the time to let him choose to explode.
The moment the words left his mouth, the air in the room stifled for a few seconds.
Murong Feng's expression seemed hurt, his eyes moved slightly, and he said self-deprecatingly, "I really didn't know that was what you were thinking. I used to think, you are the younger brother, I as an older brother, even a little sacrifice to let you free life why not? That's why I'm engaged to Romey and want to inherit the AK. "
"But I seem to have underestimated your desire. It turns out that what you've always wanted was not freedom, but AK. But right now, I'm sorry, I can't give it to you. "
At the time of his father's death, he had warned him that Murong Jin was a scheming and insidious person and was not suitable to take over AK. Father didn't want AK to fall in their generation, so he asked to be handed over.