Chapter 480

"Do you want it? I'll see you off! " Yan Zi Tong said with a generous face.

Yang Lihe chuckled, "thanks, my old Yang head is much better than him."

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Mu Fang was sitting on his chair in the study, holding a cigarette in his hand. There were many cigarette ends in the ashtray in front of him.

He seldom smokes or drinks. But these two days, he was almost drinking and smoking.

When Lao Ke was around before, he would persuade him. But these days, Lao Ke has not been discharged from hospital. In addition, Qiao Nan disappeared, and Mu Qiao min was locked up by him.

So no one advised him.

He had shut himself up in his study for a whole day. The whole study smelled of smoke and wine.

Mu Fang's brow is very tight, and his eyes are even more silent and cold, bursting with a bear cold.

He took the cup in front of him, drank the hotel in the cup, took another puff of smoke and put out half of the smoke in the ashtray in front of him. Take the cell phone and dial Jonan's number.

Qiao Nan picked up, did not speak, only heard the faint sound of breathing.

"When are you going to come back?" Mu Fang asks coldly to Qiao Nan on the other end of the phone.

Qiao Nan still doesn't talk, seems to be angry with him.

"I tell you, I don't have so much patience. This time, I'll take care of it for you. Next time, don't expect me to take care of you! " Mufang is very unhappy, unhappy with Qiao Nan's attitude and her current behavior.

It's getting more and more out of proportion, more and more excessive.

"After care? After what? " Qiao Nan doesn't understand of ask.

"Ding Yirou's son is dead! How dare you say it has nothing to do with you and jomin? " Mufang's voice is low!

"What?" Qiao Nan Meng was startled, stare big eyes, full of all unbelievable, "how can he die? Lao mu, tell me the truth. Did you put this thing on Qiao min's bed? "

"Do you think I'm out of my mind? Ah Mu Fang was very angry and yelled at her, "I'm just a son like him. No matter how I do, I can't catch him up and destroy him!"

"Not you?" Qiao Nan brow deep twist, Mou Guang a cold silence, "that is who? Who else has the ability? "

"I don't care where you are now. If you have any problems, please come back immediately! Don't you think I don't have enough things now? Ah! How much trouble has muqiaomin caused me? Mo Junbo is about to know the existence of Xiaotong. Qiao Nan, what happened in those years was dominated by you. You said, if you let him know, what would you do? Do you want to talk to me again? Ah

Qiao Nan's face "Shua" on the white, the whole person trembling, even with a mobile phone hand are some instability.

"Lao mu, what should we do now? Don't let Mo Junbo meet Xiaotong. " Qiao Nan said with a nervous and worried face.

"Do you know now that you are nervous, worried and afraid? What did you do? Why didn't you expect so much? Get back to me and discuss what to do next! Do you want to be happy to see me die? " Mu Fang said in a very cold tone.

"No, no, no! Lao mu, how can I think so? Everything I do is for you, you know. No one in the world loves you more than I do. " Qiao Nan quickly explained.

"Come back at once!" Mu Fang didn't want to hear so much nonsense from her. After saying so coldly, he hung up heavily.

The whole body is very weak to lean on the back of the chair, seems to be a face of collapse, eyes some ignore, staring at the front. After sitting like this for ten minutes, I took a deep breath and got up again. I took my cell phone and dialed Yan Zi Tong's number.

Yan Zi Tong and Rong Si are sitting in the car. He Shi is driving her to school.

The mobile phone rings, a look is mu Fang's call, Yan Zi Tong's mouth raised a sneer of disdain, picked up the phone, directly pressed the hands-free key, "what's the matter?"

Her voice was cold, without any emotion.

If she had a little respect for mufang in the past, then since she knew her life experience and mufang's attitude, even the only respect for politeness was gone. The rest is alienation and indifference, and boredom with him.

"Xiaotong, I..." Mu strategy some hesitation, his tone is a little heavy, seems to be doing a great general decision.

He took a deep breath again, then said in a deep voice, "you said last time, I don't need to contact you before I think about it clearly. I just did it. At this time, I have been thinking about this issue, considering your words. I think you are right. I should respect you. You are my daughter. I owe the most in my life. I should give you an explanation. "

"What do you want to say?" Yan Zi Tong asked coldly and expressionless.

Mu Fang took a long breath of relief, then a smile, with a sense of relief, said slowly to Yan Zi Tong, "I promise your request. What time does the class end today? I'll have someone pick you up. "Yan Zi Tong and Rong Si look at each other, for mu Fang at the moment, she is slightly surprised, but also reserved.

He promised her? This seems a little inconceivable, and it's not like mufang's behavior.

Rong Si nodded to her, indicating that she agreed.

"You are the biggest director of the school. Don't you know what time I finish my course?" Yan Zi Tong said coolly.

"Xiaotong, I care about you all the time. You have to believe me. I'm your father. I'm not yanyuewen. I won't do anything to hurt you." Mu Fang said with a heavy face, and his tone was full of helplessness.

"It's up to you." Yan Zi Tong light said, a pair of don't want to talk with him more appearance.

See speech Zi pupil tone slightly relaxed, and the attitude is not as strong as before, Mu Fang's face raised a touch of knowing smile, quickly said, "that's good, that's good, I at 3:30, let people wait for you at the school gate on time."

"Well, that's it!" Yan Zi Tong light answer, ready to hang up the phone.

"Little pupil!" Mu Fang called her, as if there was something else to say, but it was a pair of desire to say and stop.

"Anything else?" Yan Zi Tong asked coldly.

Mufang sighed and said in a very sorry tone, "I've heard about Miss Yang. It's all muqiaomin's fault. Don't worry, I won't surprise Miss Yang, and I will give you an explanation! "