In the middle of his speech, Liu stopped, because he could feel the killing intention of the seemingly weak man over there through the computer screen.

He hurried to the front of the conversation and explained awkwardly, "Mu Shao, don't be angry until I finish. At the beginning, when the lance family leader was fighting, the third and I tried to stop you from going up and killing you several times. In the end, you left us a way to live. "

"You remember."

Listen to the old six here, the cold in Mu Ning's eyes has eased.

"I don't remember. According to the rules of the lance family, we won't have a good ending. If it wasn't for you to be merciful, we wouldn't be as beautiful as we are now. Although we can't disobey the order of the lance family leader, don't worry. Even if we know you are in Haicheng, we will never hurt you by half. "

"There's no need to mention the past! Beiming can't catch me, let alone you. I'm just asking you now, would you like to help me? "

"I don't want to help, but I can't! Mu Shao, you know how vicious Beiming is. "

Old six rubbed some balding head, a face of entanglement and the color of heart.

Mu Ning's fingers gently clasped on the keyboard, taking a panoramic view of Lao Liu's expression, which was cool and thin.

"Da!"

The keyboard makes a very light sound, the computer screen goes black, and the video call is over.

Mu Ning's face was light, as if nothing had happened. Although he was down to this point, he didn't go for help.

And the sixth brother is not willing to help him now, sooner or later he will regret it.

"Well, I can't even watch you like this. The doctor said that you must have a rest, otherwise it is no different from chronic suicide. "

At the door, Yalan appears quietly, holding the bread sent by LAN Chenhao. The bread box has been opened. She takes a rude bite, which obviously tastes good, and makes her eyes squint contentedly.

Blue Chen Hao originally wanted to send it to Mu Ning, but Yalan knew that Mu Ning was talking to Lao Liu's video, so he stopped.

"My own body knows, it's not that serious."

Mu Ning puckered his lips, glanced at the pill beside the bed cabinet, reached out and picked up the pill directly, then swallowed the cold water.

Yalan looks at Mu Ning's thin cheekbones, and shakes her head.

"Beiming is not easy to deal with. Won't they help you easily?"

"Well, they think Beiming is not easy to deal with, so I can deal with it? I'm going out tomorrow to do something. "

"You go out alone? If there's anything I'll ask someone to do for you, in case you faint or die on the road, no one knows. "

Although Yalan spoke maliciously, he was also concerned about Mu Ning.

Mu Ning looks gentle, but he is a very stubborn person. It's not easy for other people except LAN Yue to change his mind.

The windows in the room are open, the velvet curtains are blowing in the breeze, and the light moonlight is sprinkled on the marble countertop of the windowsill.

No matter how bad Yalan's words are, Mu Ning's eyes are still full of waves.

"I have to do it myself. I'm not at ease when I leave it to others."

Mu Ning is not a schemer. When he took over the LAN family, although he let go of his opponents, he secretly collected a lot of their tricks these years.

He thought that he could not escape from Beiming's hands, but now that he has survived, he will not have any more scruples.

In the quiet room, Mu Ning's eyes are very dark. His long eyelashes cast two shadows on his thin cheek.

"Forget it, whatever!"

Yalan put the box of unopened bread in front of Mu Ning, and her pretty eyes and eyebrows were shining.

"Lan Yue and Qi Shao are back today. They are cooking downstairs. Do you want to go down later?"

"Well."

Yalan like casual words but let Mu Ning eyes flash.

"Ah!"

Yalan chuckled, turned to take the door, walked out slowly.

Standing on the outside corridor, you can see the movement of the living room downstairs. Blue Chen Hao enters and exits at the kitchen door, but never sees blue Yue and Qi Yanjun.

The two of them have been in the kitchen since they came back. They haven't come out yet.

Aware of this, Yalan is in a bad mood. Her thin but powerful hands hold on to the railings tightly, and her nails dyed bright purple under the light are particularly eye-catching.

"If you don't help, go out! You can go out and play games with Haohao. "

Downstairs in the kitchen, LAN Yue skillfully holds the knife and cuts the vegetables.

After her, Qi Yanjun holds her arms and smiles in her eyes, looking at LAN Yue all the time, which makes LAN Yue feel uncomfortable.

See blue Yue tone discontentedly complain, Qi banquet gentleman's thin lip raised a good-looking radian.

"How can I occupy such a large kitchen? I'm here to supervise your safety.""I'm not safe here!"

Blue Yue lowered her voice and murmured a word. I don't know if Qi Yanjun behind me heard it.

But Qi Yanjun, who has always been a purist, can't smell any fumes. Now it's rare that he would like to stay in the kitchen for such a long time.

LAN Yue, who is good at cooking, doesn't know if it's because Qi Yanjun is present. She always has a feeling of being in a hurry. When she poured the oil into the pot, she realized that the water in the pot hasn't been dried.

"Crackle!"

There is a sound in the pot. Qi Yanjun behind LAN Yue is confused. The next second, he responds and reaches out to block LAN Yue's face.

"Are you stupid! I used to take the lid and put it on. If you do anything, you will block my face. As a result, you will burn yourself like this. "

A few minutes later, Qi Yanjun is sitting on the sofa. LAN Yue grabs his hand and frowns to rub and burn the wound medicine for him. Qi Yanjun has a thin cocoon on his hand, which he left when he was practicing in the army.

In recent years, he has recovered the days of the young master's superiority, but these thin cocoons have not disappeared. At the moment, there are many small red dots on the back of his hand, which was just caused by his direct use of his hand to block oil flowers.

LAN Yue's tone is helpless, but her movements are gentle.

Qi Yanjun is hanging a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, laughing a little to beat.

"As long as your face is not hurt."

"It has nothing to do with you if my face is hurt, and even if it's burned to a point, it won't be disfigured! It's you who, like a fool, will splash so much oil if you don't hide. "

"Whatever you say will do. Whatever I do now is a thankless thing for you."

Qi Yanjun took out the hand smeared with ointment from LAN Yue's hand and lowered his eyelids, looking sad.

LAN Yue choked on his words and paused. She didn't know what to say. She just sighed and packed the medicine box.

Just as she turned to put the medicine box back, a warm big hand clasped her means, and she lowered her head just to Qi Yanjun's eyes.

"I'll wait for you on the terrace after dinner in the evening. I want to say something to you."

"Good!"

LAN Yue nods and agrees, but Qi Yanjun doesn't let go until LAN Chen Hao, who is playing games on the sofa in the living room, turns his head and shouts with a small brow.

"Mom, there seems to be a strange smell coming from the kitchen."

"Ah! Did I just forget to turn off the gas! "

"You don't go, I'll go!"

The resplendent room suddenly filled with a strange smell of scorching. LAN Yue and Qi Yanjun both rushed to the kitchen.

Sitting on the sofa, blue Chen Hao turned to look at this scene, with a bright smile and bright white teeth.

The movement downstairs obviously also shocked the people upstairs. Yalan had been standing in the corridor with a gloomy face, looking at her with a smile. When she saw Muning pushing his wheelchair out of the room, she turned her face to ridicule.

"Their feelings seem to be developing as you planned. They will be together soon. Do you regret nothing now? "

Mu Ning didn't speak. He looked quiet. He was in a wheelchair, but he was like a fairy in the picture.

Yalan is angry when she sees Mu Ning doesn't speak. She regrets that she promised to cooperate with them, so that under Mu Ning's threat, she didn't destroy LAN Yue's and Qi Yanjun's feelings at all.

"You are a saint! Say let go, let go and push the woman you like to others. "

"I'm not a saint."

Silence for a while, Mu Ning Wen voice opening, tone mixed with if there is no sadness.

Yalan glanced at him, and could not help but step on his slippers and go downstairs to have a look, so as not to make ambiguous things between LAN Yue and Qi Yanjun.

Muning pushed the wheelchair a little harder and stopped at the stairway. His excessively pale lips showed some self mockery.

At present, he has no help from others, even the ability to go downstairs. What qualification does such a person have to keep her by his side.

More than an hour later, although experiencing some twists and turns, LAN Yue is still ready for dinner.

Before the servants came back, there were only five of them, LAN Yue. Everyone sat at the dinner table with their own thoughts. No one spoke very quietly, so quiet that they could hear the slight collision of tableware.

After dinner, Qi took the lead to walk to the terrace. LAN Yue thought of what he said before and followed him.

"Hum! Hateful! "

Yalan saw in the eye, clenched his fist, pulled up the slightly open leather collar, and was ready to follow.

"Yalan, stop and come upstairs with me!"

Mu Ning's wheelchair was in front of her at the right time. The man in the wheelchair had a cold face, but when he looked at her like this, Yalan found that she could not walk.Time was so still for a few seconds. Yalan bit her red lips and reluctantly touched Muning's wheelchair.

Accompany Mu Ning to go upstairs, she secretly cursed, how can she meet these two Chinese men and become so cowardly!

"You didn't ask me here to see the stars, did you?"

On the terrace, LAN Yue and Qi Yanjun are sitting on pure white wooden chairs, with the moon on their heads turning into thousands of wisps of light. Looking away, they can see the lights of the metropolis winding to the distance.

"Of course not. I have something for you."

"What?"

LAN Yue turned to her head curiously, only to find a document beside her.

Qi Yanjun clenched her lips to show herself.

Slowly open the file, blue Yue swept a few eyes above the dense small words, in the soft light, especially beautiful face undisguised surprised color.

"This is..."