Chapter 291

He put the withered hand full of age spots in front of his cheek, and the discomfort seemed to have penetrated into his heart from his skin.

Blue eyes tightly narrowed, seems to be feeling something, deep eyes is indescribable, for a long time has not felt the love of licking the calf.

Old lady Mu Li's face has been blurred in her eyes. It's been a long time for her. He hasn't touched her grandson's cheek for a long time.

Now, he's a real adult.

"Silly child, what do you say to me? Thank you. I just hope you can live a safe and happy life. Grandma will support you!" Old lady Mu said firmly.

The people of the Tang family are dead in her heart. From now on, she only has this grandson!

"Yes When Mrs. Mu thought about the Tang family, she was worried again.

"What's the matter? Grandma

Mrs. Mu looked directly at the face she hadn't seen for a long time. She really didn't meet her clear and deep eyes for a long time.

So, after all, she is not at ease.

"Anyway, you still have to guard against the new Lanhai group." Mu old lady solemnly reminds a way.

Of course, she refers to Tang Zejun and Zhou ruohai. She knows that the establishment of new Lanhai group is not groundless. She also knows that Tang Zejun's mother and daughter went to the hospital to say those words by chance.

It's time for the war to start. Tang Zejun thought it would not be so easy to let muliye go.

However, muliye just had a smile. The smile on his face seemed so self-confident. When it came to Tang's choice, the corner of his eye showed a cold disdain: "he's not my opponent, grandma, don't worry!"

"But..."

However, it is not only Tang Zejun, but also Zhou ruohai, who is on the opposite side of Muli night.

He can suddenly put out such a large sum of money to let Tang Zejun set up the new Lanhai group. How powerful is this man over the years, and how much strength and wealth is there behind him

"No, but I'm invincible!" Mu Li night clenched Mu old lady's hand, mischievously winked at him.

Just like when Muli was a child, she was coquettish in his arms.

Mrs. Mu didn't go on saying that she would be able to repair with her grandson in her lifetime. She already felt very happy and calm.

Besides, his grandson is right, she is invincible!

When he came out of the study, Muli took the door handle with him. He leaned gently against the carved wooden door. At this door, his grandfather and father came in and out from here countless times. They took him and taught him to write hand in hand. They told him that he was the most outstanding successor of huimu family.

This study It will be his in the future, his father told him, it's called inheritance

He leaned there, with blue eyes like hawks and hawks, looking at the root shaped wood carvings in the corner in front of him. The wind bypassed those old and valuable antiques. It was a kind of breath that seemed to be brewed from the land and slowly penetrated into the breath of Muli night.

In the air

Every inch of the air is tinged with the smell of his father. At that time, his father was still there. If not, his father is still there now

That pair of blue eyes, just like ice to cold slowly fade away, gradually a strong fire, a more burning fire.

At night, the silver sports car is speeding under the starry night sky, and the sky seems to be more dark and boundless set off by the stars.

Ji Wanbai sat beside him, holding his seat belt tightly and saying nothing.

Before he got on the bus, his face was quite wrong. As soon as he got on the bus, muliye tied her seat belt herself, and she knew that he was in a bad mood and wanted to drag the car again.

The silver sports car passed all the way. He didn't know which way Murray night was going. Anyway, he didn't even have a traffic light, so he didn't stop.

As she gallops at a high speed, the scenery outside the window passes through the corner of her eyes before it can leave a blurred image. She worries to look at the side face of Mu Li Ye. The black shadow on her handsome face has not gone away. The flame of gas in her blue eyes has not been extinguished. There is a little inconspicuous crystal in the corner of her eyes.

She was distressed by the fire

For a long time, the silver sports car finally stopped in front of the dock, and the water in front of us was in endless darkness, with no waves in the stars.

Ji Wanbai leans on the back of the chair. As the car stops steadily, her heart gradually returns to normal

The air in the car is still silent, the night of Muli is still like frost, the silver sports car is more and more lonely in the cold wind, the ice and snow in this night, blowing for a long time

"Xiaobai." He suddenly called him, his voice was not as cold as before, but he could not hear other emotions.

"Well..." Ji Wanbai looked at his side face, and the frost on that cold face really dispelled some, no longer as cold and heartless as before.

Mu Li night side eye, blue deep eye tightly looking at her, thin lips tightly pursed, look dignified, inadvertently revealed worry.

Ji Wanbai sat there, pure face is as gentle as water: "are you worried that the Tang family will come back this time?"

Ji Wanbai is not stupid. Tang Zejun has come back three times and four times like Mu Liye's provocation. He has already torn his face. There is no reason to be polite in the future.

"I don't worry about them." Muri said in a deep voice at night.

Ji Wan's white eyes flashed a strange uneasiness. She leaned on Mu Li's shoulder and said with a smile, "don't worry about me either."

"Well?" The Mu Li night hangs down the vision to see to the woman in the bosom, thin lips tiny lift: "I worry about you what?"

Ji Wanbai was always leaning on his shoulder, calm and smiling.

Her fingers inadvertently around the man's fingertips: "I don't know if Zhou ruohai is the student my mother is looking for, but whether he is or not, I won't let him bully you!"

When Ji Wanbai said this, his voice was gentle, but his tone was unusually firm, and the determination and sincerity in his eyes were beyond doubt.

Mu Li's eyes moved in the night. Somewhere in his heart, it seemed that Ji Wanbai's words swept a warm wind. He knew how much this girl attached importance to family affection.

How much she suffered to find uncle Zhou before

"How can I be bullied?" Mu Li night raised his hand and patted the woman's cheek, the corner of his mouth filled with that brilliant.