Chapter 967

Jiang Rao sits there, a daze passes in her eyes, her eyebrows are slightly frowning, and she envies Xu... The name is so familiar.

I can't remember.

I can't remember anything.

She knocked her head, mu Xianxu looked at her anxiously, "what's the matter with you, are you ok?"

Jiang Rao shakes her head and tries to erase the strangeness from her mind. She looks askew at mu Xianxu and says, "clown king, would you like to play with me?"

"OK, I'll walk with you. It's very big here, and the scenery outside is very beautiful."

The pastoral area is very large, and the scenery can be regarded as the most imperial city.

"No." Jiang Rao has obviously found a good project for herself. She points to the cartoon train in the hall, "I want to play that."

“……”

Mu Xianxu was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "OK, I'll accompany you."

Jiang Rao then happily pulls his hand to leave.

On this side of the sofa, there are only mu Xianguang, Bai Shuya and Mu Xianquan.

The atmosphere is very depressing.

"Today's meal was prepared by Lin Yi." Mu Xianguang sat there, looking at mu Xianxu with one eye, "do you know why you prepared this meal?"

“……”

Mu Xianquan glanced at him, but his pale face had not completely recovered.

"She is reading a little blood relationship for Ying Hannian. She wants to tell you that the past generation is over, and this generation belongs to this generation. You've killed her, but she still made a face for you today."

Mu Xianguang looked at him coldly, slowly stood up from the sofa, put his hands into his pants pocket, and added, "unfortunately, you cut off your last way back."

Smell speech, Mu Xianquan smile, like sneer, and inexplicable grief, "I need him to cold years to leave me a way back?"

Did he stay in winter?

Don't you keep pressing? How many peaceful days has Sanfang had since he appeared?

Mu Xianguang stood there and saw that Mu Xianquan still didn't repent. He couldn't help saying, "you don't have to go back, because you don't have descendants. You don't know anything."

This matter has always been the biggest worry of muxianquan. As soon as muxianguang came out, muxianquan stood up excitedly, glared at him and roared, "what do you say?"

The bodyguard forced muxianquan back.

Muxianquan stares at muxianguang.

When mu Xianguang looked at him like this, he felt vaguely back to the time when they were fighting each other to death. At that time, they all thought that they could become heirs. It seemed that they had been in the last life.

Things are different, but that's all.

Mu Xianguang didn't say anything more. He thought it was useless to say anything. He turned and left.

Seeing this, Bai Shuya also stood up, took a deep look at muxianquan, and sighed softly, "Xianquan, you and Xianguang are both surnamed mu. We used to eat at the same table every week, and there are fewer and fewer people on this table."

“……”

Mu Xianquan is calm.

"I sincerely advise you that if you admit your mistake and turn around now, everything may turn for the better. Whether it's Gu's or Wang's, you should know that it won't be your real home. "

With that, Bai Shuya didn't see what his expression was, so he left behind Mu Xian.

Admit your mistake and go back?

Why are they all trying to persuade him to admit his mistake? Mu Xianxu is like this, so is Bai Shuya. What did he do wrong? He is unwilling to avenge his mother. What's wrong?

Impossible, never.

As long as he does not die, he will wait to see the day when Ying Hannian is defeated and dies!

Mu Xianquan sat on the sofa and slowly clenched his fist.

……

The terrace at night is cool, and the wind is extremely cold.

Ying Hannian stood in the corner of the terrace, his tall figure almost merged with the night. He picked up his mobile phone.

It's muxianquan's mobile phone.

The number called t goes out.

It was soon connected.

In the night, the electronic sound processed by the sound transformer sounded in yinghannian's ear, "yinghannian is worthy of yinghannian, it didn't make me wait for a long time."

Ying Hannian stood on the edge of the terrace, holding a mobile phone in his hand and sticking it to his ear. His thin lips sparked a sarcastic arc. "At this time, he's still pretending to me. Is it so shameful?""Oh."

The other side is not angry, but laughs. After treatment, the light smile sounds very harsh, like a few hard scratches on the dark night.

"I hide myself, of course, with my intention. It's useless to motivate me." The other side said so with a light smile.

"It seems that you really like playing."

Ying Hannian sneers.

"I only like to play games with smart people." The other side said word by word, "there are too many stupid people in this world, playing very boring, you should also have this feeling?"

"There's one interesting thing you haven't done yet."

"Oh, what is it?" The other side is very curious.

"To die."

In response to the cold years, the words are sharp and the tone is cool and thin.

Smell speech, the other party stagnated for a few seconds, and then like to hear some funny joke, laugh up, voice changer let his voice sound noisy countless times.

“……”

Ying Hannian was so annoyed that he took his mobile phone away from him that he wanted to throw it down.

It took a long time for the phone to be quiet.

Ying Hannian put his mobile phone in his ear again. Black eyes did not stare at the night in front of him with joy and anger. He asked, "purpose."“ I studied you in yinghan years. You are poor and cruel. You have never been defeated in the war these years. You can be said to be the first person in the commercial war. You have become the decision-maker of the herdsman from nothing. Your experience is enough to arouse my interest. " The other side said, slightly sharp

I'd like to see if I'm the one who can make you lose

"It's easier to die."

Should cold years disdain tunnel.

"It's not the end of the game yet." The other side is obviously confident, "taking a muxianquan doesn't mean anything."

"Do you think you deserve to be my opponent?"

Answer the question of the cold year.

"It's not enough to take care of the family. Do I have the qualification?" The other side chuckled, "or do you want me to play a little bit more?"

"Yes."

Ying Hannian stands in the dark, light description.

"I'm sure I'm right. In the cold year, we can finally start a real fight." Before he has been hiding behind the scenes, from this moment, he can finally fight in his name.

"I'll wait." Ying Hannian said indifferently, "but before that, please accept my return."

Finish saying, wait for the other side to say what, should cold year then hang up the phone.

"Pop."

The light on the terrace was suddenly turned on and fell into a bright field.

Ying Hannian turns around and the light falls obliquely on his angular face. His eyes turn from indifference to indulgence, and his lips arc a little more.

"It's cold outside at night. How can you stay here?" Lin Yi took the hot tea to the terrace. As soon as he walked by, he was excited by the wind outside.