C50 Take Money to Do Business

She clearly remembered that Shen Zhiqiu had immediately asked her for an astronomical figure.

"Don't trust me so much, I'm just someone who does things with money, I'm not a homicidal maniac, okay?"

Shen Zhiqiu could tell what Mu Zhihuan was thinking with a single glance. He pursed his lips and said helplessly, "What should I do, Little blob? Your mother doesn't want you to learn from me."

It was better if he didn't say anything. Once he said it, the little blob immediately cried out. The tears that had been covering it for a long time could no longer be held back.

That mournful wail seemed to have suffered an enormous grievance. In the end, it still made Mu Zhihuan unable to bear the pain.

This was the child she was holding in her hands and raising. Seeing him cry like this, Mu Zhihuan's heart had long ago tensed up from the pain.

"Don't cry."

The little blob just ignored him, "Mother, you're so bad! However … "Ran Er doesn't like mother anymore …"

When she said the word "I don't like it", Mu Zhihuan felt as though her heart had been viciously tugged by someone.

However, seeing that the little bun was on the verge of tears, she could only sigh.

Hugging the little bun on his knee, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his tear-stained face.

"Alright, alright, why don't you just learn a martial art?" Was there a need to cry like this? "Do you like this brother?"

The little ball sobbed and nodded, "Happy …" Huanhuan, big brother … "Very powerful …"

That intermittent crying sound made Mu Zhihui's heart melt. "Then why don't we stop crying? We'll let this big brother teach you, okay?"

"Ugh …" "Alright …"

He said he wasn't going to cry, but because he cried too much, he kept sobbing. He looked extremely pitiful.

Mu Zhihuan was a little regretful now. She shouldn't have let Little Dan interact with Gu Mingxuan for too long, but it was already so difficult to separate them. If Gu Mingxuan really did leave, then how sad would Little Dan be?

Seeing that Mu Zhihuan was no longer able to appease Little Marten, Shen Zhiqiu flicked his wrist, and a silver lotus flower appeared in his hand. "Look at this."

Under the setting sun, the lotus flower glowed with a cold light. It was both beautiful and dangerous.

The little blob stared at the lotus flower that had suddenly materialized, forgetting to even cry.

"This is amazing!" How did you change that, Big Brother Qiu? "

Seeing that the small ball finally stopped crying, Shen Zhiqiu pulled out the lotus core with poisonous needles and handed it to the small ball.

"This is big brother's unique secret weapon. If you want to learn it in the future, I'll teach you."

"Really? That's great, if I had learned before this mother was bullied, I would have already been able to do it in secret! "

Shen Zhiqiu raised an eyebrow. "Do you and your mother often get bullied?"

"In the past, Mistress Yang didn't give us any food to eat, but after Mother became powerful, Ran'er and Mother were no longer bullied. But Mistress Yang is a bad person, if one day she bullies Mother Ran to protect Mother!"

Mu Zhihuan's nose turned sour as she heard this. She held the small ball in her arms. After all, the small ball was all for her. If she was stronger, she would be able to protect him in front of the small ball.

He wouldn't let a child this young say anything about protecting her.

"Mom will not let anyone bully us anymore. Ran Er doesn't need to rush to learn martial arts. You can do what you want."

"No!" The little girl's little face twitched as she rejected Mu Zhihuan's suggestion. "What Ran'er wants to do now is to protect mother. Mother is great now."

Pausing, the little blob pursed his lips, "... I don't want to throw my former mother back one day. "

Mu Zhihuan's eyes reddened. She had been worrying about this the entire time. Holding the little ball in his arms, he planted a kiss on his head:

"Nope, mom isn't going anywhere."

"Cough …" Shen Zhiqiu didn't expect a single question to attract so much attention. He coughed dryly and took out the written paper.

"Let's sign this first. Tomorrow morning, I will go to my house to be the little fellow's teacher."

Upon hearing that he had a master, the little blob immediately became happy. "Mother, hurry and sign!"

He sold himself out so easily?

Mu Zhihuan felt that her previous feelings of gratitude were fake.

But seeing his family's little group so happy, whatever, he picked up a pen and wrote down his name on a piece of paper.

In the room that was completely red under the setting sun, Gu Mingxuan picked up a cup of hot 'tea' and took a sip.

"When did they leave?"

Black Robe stood at the side with his head down. "Reporting to Master, once Miss Zhihuan entered the house and saw the Princess, she took the Crown Prince with her and left."

Gu Mingxuan said indifferently, "Oh. What did she say before she left?"

Mo Yi fell silent for a moment. "Miss Zhihuan told the crown prince that you would be very busy from now on. She told him not to look for you for the time being."

"Then, I'm afraid they won't come." Gu Mingxuan's gaze turned slightly cold as he looked in the direction of the back door. His pitch-black eyes flashed with a frightening light.

"Master, why do you say that?"

Gu Mingxuan raised an eyebrow. No one understood Mu Zhihuan's stubbornness more than he did. "Because Mu Zhihuan … "I never thought that this Jiang Zisu would be so anxious."

"What does Master mean?" Princess Pingle was called here by Prince Li Li? " "But why is that so?" We've always kept our mouths shut. "

Gu Mingxuan put down the cup and looked sideways at Mo Yi. "Because of the unsightly jealousy, Mo Yi, send a few smarter men to watch over Prince Li's manor."

It was rare to see his master looking at him with such a cold gaze. Mo Yi subconsciously shrunk his neck. "This subordinate understands. I will do it now."

On the other side, Mu Zhihuan had finally been sent back home by Shen Zhiqiu. Before she left, she had made an agreement with the little group that she would come to the mansion tomorrow to officially teach martial arts.

Unlike the little group's excitement, Mu Zhihuan was forced to sign a 'indenture contract'. Her entire person looked listless.

"Halt!"

Just as he reached the gates of the manor, a cold voice suddenly echoed.

Mu Zhihuan felt a wave of helplessness. Was this man a dog? Why was he always squatting at the door?

He turned around and frowned at Jiang Zisu. "What is it?"

"You went to Gu Mingxuan's place again?" Jiang Zi Su's face was cold. "Did you see anything?"

From his words, it seemed like he was the one who did Princess Pingle? Mu Zhihuan clicked her tongue. Since when did this person become a Red Maiden?

"I've seen a lot, but what does that have to do with you and me?"

"In that case, I believe you should be clear about your position. That place never belonged to you."

Jiang Zisu cast a sidelong glance at the sleepy Mu Zhihuan. "Of course I'll protect him. You don't have to bring him to Gu Mingxuan."

"You?" Mu Zhihuan laughed, as if she had heard a joke, "Jiang Zisu, you couldn't have forgotten so quickly, how did you lose Ran'er? Say it for me. "