Chapter 487

"Young Master Sheng?"

Smell Secretary Leng under, visual front: "he is not ready to go back to Mo Shao there, just now Mo Shao also called to ask, Sheng young master ready to go back, his class from this morning has not, go back to all the courses I am afraid will double."

"Then take over all the teachers of the Mo family."

"Where is it?"

Smell speech, Gu Shaoqing's eyes light flitting in the past, look at his eyes like looking at the mentally retarded, lift lips spit out three words: "villa area."

"Then young master Sheng is not going back to Mo's home?"

He asked the question twice, but he didn't get the right answer.

Gu Shaoqing finally sneered: "that little guy did everything in his power to stay by Jiutian's side, and even did not hesitate to set a trap for me. Naturally, I want to satisfy his wishes and save him trouble for me."

Starting from deliberately pretending weak sympathy in front of mujiutian, and even deliberately opening his mouth in the hospital and not wanting to live with him, in order to let himself understand the importance of him in front of mujiutian. Later, he deliberately gave in, so that he had to accept his feelings, and also had to agree with what he wanted to exchange.

Such a child

Maybe it's true that he took revenge on Qi Ruifeng at the beginning, and it's also true that he hated Qi Ruifeng, but he pushed the boat and made these temporary decisions after mujiutian appeared.

With a low laugh, Gu Shaoqing's fingers were beating on his knees at will. In the face of danger, his ability to adapt to circumstances was Qi Ruifeng's kind.

Sheng Jieshi was very clear that Gu Shaoqing saw through his tricks, but he didn't panic at all. After eating, he took the initiative to say good afternoon to Mu Jiu. His short fat little arm tied her neck and leaned against her ear and whispered: "aunt Tian, I have only one relative left. You must..." don't abandon me like a cruel empress dowager. Don't forget me.

A drop of tears quietly from the corner of the eye, not into the sweet hair.

Feel the warm hand touched on his head, he closed his eyes with attachment, the temperature and strength with a mother like love.

After lying on mujiutian for a while, he went upstairs to his room and closed the door with his backhand. Then Sheng Jieshi's mobile phone rang. He looked at it and locked the door before he picked it up. As soon as his tender voice came out, it was full of hatred: "why, I don't think you're happy when I don't have a shot. Do you still want to call me to scold me?"

There was a moment of silence at that end.

And then the words were all with inviolable Indifference: "your gun is still with me, where you live, I'll send it to you."

"Ready to inquire about my residence, and then come to clean up my house?"

"I'm so mean in your heart?"

Sheng Jie system can't afford to nod: "congratulations on your success in finding your own position. If you have something to say, don't try to inquire about my residence. If it's OK, I'll hang up."

Qi Ruifeng frowned because of his unconquered disgust. His indifferent face was a little heavy: "even if you don't tell me, I can roughly guess that it's in mujiutian."

"And Gu Shaoqing will want you to live in qingzhai together, but I don't think you want to."

He guessed very accurate, accurate to Sheng Jieshi still can't hold the small claws of mobile phone tightly, like Sheng huainuan's frown: "what's the matter with you?"

"I said, I just want to give you back the gun." There was a three second silence on the other end of the phone. The fingertips with distinct joints stroked the initials hidden in the pattern at the bottom of the butt of the gun. The color of the eyes was a little deeper: "this is specially made for you by huainuan. Keep it well. Don't lose it."

In the face of his own son, Qi Ruifeng said a lot more than his usual silence. Unfortunately, Sheng Jieshi didn't care at all. His young and clear face rolled out the emotion of being forced to detain him again, showing an irresistible dislike: "don't mention my mother, you don't deserve to mention her."

"Aunt Tian said you didn't kill her, but even if you didn't, you were one of the culprits. When I was in the organization, she told me a lot of stories about you. In her description, you are a cold but wise man, but I realize your... "

He threw himself into the soft mattress, which was also light blue, carefully arranged by mujiutian.

Smelling the fragrance of the sun on it, Sheng Jie's small hand forced: "I just want to know that you have known each other for so many years, even if she once pestered you to the point where you were impatient, why, why did you kill her? Do you hate her?"

"No, she's fine."

Subconscious response, let Sheng Jieshi not believe: "good to you, you live in my mother's home, but killed my mother's family.""Who told you that, mu..."

Suddenly, Qi Ruifeng thinks his subconscious guess should be wrong. If it's mujiutian, she will never tell Sheng Jieshi about it. She wants him to forget everything and grow up healthy.

The sword eyebrow slightly frowns, thin lips lift of moment had a second guess: "these are Tang Meng tell you?"

"Is uncle Tang wrong?" Sheng Jieshi also did not hide: "if there were no Sheng Yi people who deliberately led their grandparents to the ship at that time, they would not have died, let alone let the Empress Dowager undercover for five years and gave birth to me in such an environment."

"It was an accident. They were going to celebrate your mother's birthday. Sheng Yi people just because..."

"That's enough. You're still speaking for Sheng Yi people."

Qi Ruifeng doesn't think he has. He just doesn't want to let the wrong ideas instilled by Tang Meng stay in Sheng Jieli's mind. What he says is the truth, without any personal emotions.

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly increased, and Qi Ruifeng's eyebrow knot was deeper: "Jie Shi, your prejudice is very deep now, you can't..."

"Well, if I can't kill you today, I'll pay off all your life. If you chatter any more, I won't be able to shoot you next time."

Give birth to grace.

It's true.

Even if Mu Jiutian wants to hide, Sheng Jieshi takes the initiative to do DNA test.

At the beginning, mujiutian tried every means to modify and replace the test report sent by Qi Ruifeng, but he never thought that there would be a Sheng Jieshi in the middle. The original test report was sent directly to Mo's house. Mo's servant thought it was his online book, so he didn't send it directly to his room.

Many days had passed, and Sheng Jieli was even a little vague. What kind of mood did he feel when he saw that the bottom 99.9% was the conclusion of his own father and son.

Just a little uncomfortable on the tip of my heart: "I don't care about the Qi family, and I don't care about your so-called legacy. I'll see you later. Remember not to say hello, because... You don't deserve it."

The last three words spit out, the busy beep in the mobile phone, over the radio, with endless loneliness and vicissitudes.

You don't deserve it.

Qi Ruifeng sat in the dark study with the French window closed, holding his mobile phone for a long time without moving.

He didn't deserve, indeed, the title of Sheng Jieli's father, let alone Sheng huainuan's husband.

In the dream of midnight, he once recalled the appearance of falling in love with Sheng huainuan again and again. The girl, who was strong and superficial, was just like a kitten in front of him, which made him feel that he couldn't put it down, but most of them had no quarrels with Sheng Yiren.

He didn't know whether he would have the same choice once, but when he recalled now, all that was vague was the best feeling.

The girl who made his heart beat.

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After a night of tossing, mujiutian naturally woke up late the next morning. There was no figure on the mattress on the other side. Even the temperature disappeared completely, leaving only two missed calls on the mobile phone screen.

She dialed back and got out of bed. In a few seconds, she heard Secretary Qiao's voice on the other end of the phone: "Mr. mu, are you awake? Today, there are several documents that need to be signed by you personally, and the last revised version of the overseas investment competition case three days later. At 3 p.m., Mr. Zhang has an appointment to meet you at fenglongxuan. "

Zhang Dong, the father of Zhang Benzhe.

Gu Shaoqing was given full power to deal with the last traffic accident. A few days ago, Zhang Benzhe was sentenced to attempted homicide and sentenced to three years' imprisonment. This is the highest penalty that Xing Shu personally fought for.

As for Zhang Jia, Gu Shaoqing didn't take it lightly. His family could have been regarded as a first-class company in the entertainment industry, but now they are also involved in all kinds of shady scenes. Their artists broke their contracts one after another and signed them again. As a result, one elder brother and one elder sister who were able to hold the stage for a while didn't hold the stage. The others, at most, were just second-line stars.

This time, Mr. Zhang made a special appointment with Mu Jiutian, in order to ease the relationship, and even to beg for mercy.

Mujiutian answered casually. Twenty minutes later, he went downstairs and was not ready for breakfast. However, when he passed the living room, he didn't see Sheng Jieshi's figure, but a familiar figure came out of the kitchen: "madam, you wake up. Do you want to have something to pad your stomach first?"

"Aunt Yu?"

"Good morning, madam." Aunt Yu was still smiling and looked at her lovingly: "didn't Mr. tell you? I have been transferred to take care of my wife and Young Master Sheng since today. My wife's wrist is injured. I can't eat too spicy food recently, and don't lift heavy things. My wife remembers to pay attention to herself. "Speaking of Young Master Sheng.

"What about Jie Shu?"

"Young Master Sheng is practicing shooting outside."

Gu Shaoqing's action was really fast. In just one night, he packed up all the coaches and teachers of the Mo family, and even got all the necessary equipment for training, whether it's shooting range or training range, in the garden with flowers and plants.

Mujiutian doesn't know anything about it.