The Song family is really extraordinary. This is an idea that arose when Mu Qingqing just stepped into the Song family mansion. This is her first time here. Last time, the ancestral hall of the Song family was already very big. I didn't expect it to be bigger. But the person who had been living here was song Dongjian.

"Do you usually live here?" Mu Qingqing wandered around Song Yanshu's room and asked casually.

"Rarely come back. I feel a little depressed here." When song Yanshu talked about this matter, his face was a little gloomy. Mu Qingqing thought that he had poked into some sensitive area, so he did not continue to ask. However, song Yanshu told Mu Qingqing why.

The Song family is a big family that pays attention to the rules of the ancestors, so the owners of all generations have to live here. Of course, the person who built the house at the beginning was song Yanshu's grandfather. Later, the position of the master was inherited to his father. It was originally the happiest memory of song Yanshu's childhood.

But later, song Dongjian and Xiao ChiYan killed his father, which became the pain of song Yanshu's memory.

Every time I was in it, it seemed that there was a strong and powerful hand, which almost choked his neck.

Although the big revenge has been revenged, what can happen can not be erased, and deeply branded into the memory.

When Mu Qingqing looks at a picture in Song Yanshu's bedroom, her thoughts are pulled away. On the day when she first saw song Yanshu as a child, a teenage boy with long hair grew a beautiful face. For a time, Mu Qingqing did not know whether the man he saved was a boy or a girl.

But now, although song Yanshu is manly, there is still a trace of that year's evil spirit between his eyebrows and eyes.

While talking, uncle an knocked on the door, and the two servants brought in the medicine box and hot water towel.

"Put it down, you go out first..."

Uncle an stopped song Yanshu's action of rolling up his sleeves and said faintly, "young master, I'd better let people do this kind of gross thing..."

Something gross? How can it be regarded as a gross thing to deal with the wound of his beloved woman? When he had a secret fight with song Dongjian, song Yanshu survived all kinds of days. He was not a delicate and rich young master at all. Although he has inherited the position of the master of the house, he still keeps his former uninhibited temperament.

"No, get out." Song Yanshu's tone is not very hot, but he seems a little unhappy. Uncle an takes a glance at Mu Qingqing sitting on one side, ponders for a moment, and then turns to leave song Yanshu's room.

"I'll do it myself..." Song Yanshu didn't seem to hear Mu Qingqing's words. He wiped Mu Qingqing's face and the skin around the wound with a hot towel, and carefully helped her deal with the wound. The moment the medicine seeps into the wound, Mu Qingqing can't help wrinkling her eyebrows. Although the pain is deep in her heart, she doesn't make a sound.

Two people's breathing interweave in the quiet room, although song Yanshu's face is expressionless, his cheek has begun to become hot. After pasted with disinfectant tape, song Yanshu handed the mirror to Mu Qingqing, "I almost broke my face, but the wound is not deep, so there should be no scar..."

Mu Qingqing looked at her embarrassed self in the mirror. Suddenly, she felt as if she was haggard. However, she still joked, "it doesn't matter. If I break my appearance, I can act as a female killer, saving money on special effects makeup. Ha ha..."

Song Yanshu pursed his lips, feeling angry at the same time and feeling that Mu Qingqing's strong temperament was also somewhat lovely, which could match the woman song Yanshu liked. I'm afraid it would be difficult to get into his heart if he didn't have some special momentum.

"By the way, you haven't answered me. How could you go there?" Mu Qingqing asked. In my impression, song Yanshu recently received a film. The shooting set and the construction site just now are in two directions: one is south and the other is north. Moreover, song Yanshu seldom goes back to his old house. It is almost impossible to meet by chance.

"Oh, I'm just passing by..." Song Yanshu's perfunctory just hit the negative answer in Mu Qingqing's heart. It is obvious that he is lying.

"Passing by? Recently, our fate seems to have changed. Every time I encounter danger, you just pass by. Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? " Mu Qingqing's eyes are full of doubts. Song Yanshu quickly evades Mu Qingqing's temptation and starts to pack things in a hurry.

"In a word, don't do things so rashly. Zhong Lin has been following Mo Liancheng. You'd better listen to his arrangement and don't make your own decisions."

Mu Qingqing sighed, "but..."

Song Yanshu suddenly held Mu Qingqing's shoulder, looked at him with a very serious look, and said in a cold voice, "no, but now what you need to do is not to break through, but to maintain. After you take over, a lot of things have happened to Mo's family. I believe that there must be someone behind this who deliberately makes things happen to you, so you have to protect yourself. It's not every time that I happen to be so clever‘ If you pass by, do you know? "

Mu Qingqing looked at Song Yanshu's eyes and was a little distracted. Unexpectedly, he nodded his head. It was nothing else. It was the first time that Mu Qingqing saw such a serious song Yanshu.

When he left, uncle an was still standing at the door, but he didn't know if he was eavesdropping. After a few polite remarks, he went downstairs unnaturally.Originally, song Yanshu planned to leave Mu Qingqing for dinner. But before Mu Qingqing said no, uncle an reminded song Yanshu to have dinner with his family uncles in the evening.

In fact, Mu Qingqing didn't intend to stay for dinner. It is estimated that the turmoil in the factory in the afternoon has already made a mess of the Mohist group. There are still many things to deal with. However, he still has the heart to finish the meal. He smiles stiffly and refuses song Yanshu's proposal.

Song Yan Shu's eyebrows surged up for a while. He took a look at Uncle an without a trace. Uncle an, who knew what to do, retreated to one side and did not dare to speak any more.

Mu Qingqing is also a witty woman, especially the color between people, she is very good at measuring. It's just a few eyes and two words of conversation. Mu Qingqing has seen that uncle an doesn't seem to like him very much. As for the reason, I don't know.

However, in the end, song Yanshu still insisted on sending Mu Qingqing to the Mohist group before going to the place where they met for dinner.

When Mu Qingqing got off the bus, she suddenly thought of Bai Xiaoxi's advice to her. She planned to invite song Yanshu to dinner. It was thanks. However, song Yanshu declined. That day, he did not look at the face of Bai Xiaoxi, but because of Mu Qingqing's entrustment.