Chi Guang

Chapter 148 Unhappy Retribution

The weather was getting cooler and getting darker and earlier. When Mu Xingyong called again, the temperature dropped several degrees.At that time, Mr. Mu was sitting at his desk, drinking medicine with his eyebrows frowned——Xu Chichuan suffered from it. He went to the hospital for an examination that day. After the endoscopy doctor looked at the film and frowned, Xu Chichuan was so nervous that his face changed: "Is there a problem doctor?"

"There are ulcers on the inner wall mucosa, have you had surgery before?"

Mu Shihai nodded: "Yes."

"drink wine?"

"drink."

"Quit," the man wrote the medical record without lifting his head, "Spicy and cold food, all irritating food can't be eaten."

"Take the form and pay the fee to prescribe medicine, and have a review once a year."

"Thank you doctor," Xu Chichuan hesitated holding the list, "Do you need to be hospitalized?"

"No, you are his family member, right? Stomach disease is a chronic disease, and it can only be cured by raising it. If he continues to struggle like this, he will have to be hospitalized."

"Okay," Xu Chichuan nodded, "I see, thank you."

Then it became like this-

Mu Shihai swallowed the last sip of medicine dregs, veins protruding from his forehead, ferocious and distorted, he will drink for half a month, and his tongue will be useless when his stomach heals.

Completely ignoring the man who was warning and threatening on the phone, he hung up before he finished speaking, and then called Tong Wei: "Contact Yuan Pei."

Then he threw a USB flash drive to her: "What is this?"

"All He Xing's accounts over the years, and some other things."

Tong Wei was shocked: "You kidnapped their chief financial officer?"

Mu Shihai: ...

"Legal channels."

"Okay," Tong Wei threw the gadget, "Leave the rest alone."

"The sooner the better," the man knocked on the table, his eyebrows darkened, "Kill them all."

I endured it for seven years, I don't want to wait another day

The woman nodded slightly: "I know."

"Then," she hesitated, "Xiaochuan's parents..."

There was a hint of softness on the tense face: "I have plans."

Putting those old things aside, he didn't hate Shen Sijing, but it was about Xu Chichuan, and he couldn't take a step back.

"That's good," Tong Wei breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't offend your mother-in-law before you enter the door."

Mu Shihai: ...

You must have misunderstood the term mother-in-law.

After Yuan Pei received the USB flash drive and the entrustment, he immediately found Gao Shenyuan: "You are in charge."

The two big men stayed in the office for three hours before barely reading half of what Tong Wei gave. Gao Shenyuan frowned: "You're right."

"This person... is cruel enough."

How much hatred can send his father to prison by such unscrupulous means.

"Then I'll leave it to you," Yuan Pei let out a long sigh of relief, light sweat dripped from his forehead, "Tong Wei said, no matter the cost, the sooner the better."

Seeing that his face was still pale, the man also became nervous, "Is there a problem?"

Gao Shenyuan shook his head: "I'm thinking about something else."

Yuan Peifu said to his heart: "Worried about your little brother?"

The man was silent, Yuan Pei patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry about it, why do you think Mr. Mu is so crazy?"

"If Mu Xingyong hadn't stepped in and forcibly sent people out of the country back then, these seven years would not have happened. Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, not to mention Mu Shihai's virtue that must be repaid."

Gao Shenyuan frowned: "How do you know?"

"Ask someone to inquire about it." Yuan Pei smiled like an old fox, "It is the responsibility of a qualified second party to understand the needs of the sponsor's father."

Gao Shenyuan: ...

After a winter rain, the temperature dropped below single digits.

In the bedroom, the air conditioner was turned on for heating. Xu Chichuan was wearing pajamas and holding an ipad. He was going to search for the recipe of pork belly soup with white pepper. After trying several times, it didn’t taste good. It was very distressing. Reading is easy.

"Zai Zai," a pair of big hands covered her, "what are you looking at?"

"News, take a look."

Mu Shihai was about to say something else when his cell phone rang, and it was Gao Shenyuan: "It's too late."

Xu Chichuan nodded: "You go."

The night was clear, the man was standing on the balcony, the wind was blowing on his body, and the light suddenly dimmed: "Hello?"

"Ah."

"I know."

"Then tomorrow."

"No," tapped his knuckles on the window sill, "Kill them all."

Back in the bedroom, Xu Chichuan was stimulated by the cold air on his body and sneezed: "Go to the balcony?"

"Baby," Mu Shihai hugged him, rubbed his chin against his shoulder, his hair brushed against his ears, itching, "Do you like golden retrievers or German shepherds?"

"Huh?" Xu Chichuan pushed him away, a little excited in a daze, "Do you want a dog?"

"If you want," the man smiled, "Lao Chi's family raised a golden retriever, he's quite obedient."

"Is Bern Mountain okay?" Both eyes lit up, "Master."

"it is good."

Few people raise Bourne Mountain, and it is even more difficult to find a good breed. Mu Shihai reached out to Chi Lin who is far away in England: "Where did your prince buy it? Is there Bourne Mountain selling it?"

Mr. Chi reported a place name, and said in Lan Province, "Thank you."

Then I went home at night and said to Xu Chichuan: "Will you go and have a look?"

"Go," he suddenly felt embarrassed, "but I haven't finished my opening report yet."

"Then take the computer with you," the man said, "I'll be back in a weekend."

In fact, both of them brought it. The boss is just an advanced form of beating a worker. It is impossible not to work, and it is impossible in this life.

When the keyboard was on fire, Xu Chichuan suddenly woke up like a dream. He seemed to have not told Qu Huai the news of Mu Shihai's return.

The male fox is very harmful to people.

While spurning himself, he dialed the phone: "Hello?"

"Well, I'm in Lanzhou."

"I'll be back the day after tomorrow." Xu Chichuan glanced at the man on the sofa, with trousers and long legs, and his cuffs were unbuttoned to reveal a tight and slender wrist bone. He was facing the computer with a serious face, "Well, I have something to do."

He took a long breath: "He's back."

Mu Shihai raised his head, he didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, Xu Chichuan's face became more and more red, and he was a little bit annoyed: "You still talk about me?"

"Who used to go to Amsterdam to get married the next day after taking graduation photos without a word, and didn't even eat the breakup meal."

"I'm half a catty and you're eight taels."

"Don't eat hot pot."

"Okay, see you tonight."

"Brother," he hung up the phone, "Do you want to eat barbecue?"

Mu Shihai put down the computer calmly: "College classmate? Male?"

"Yes, a friend." Xu Chichuan paused, "Wang Xu... was found by him before."

Then he is not a rival in love, Mr. Mu raised his eyebrows, his shoulders suddenly relaxed: "Go."

"Brother," Xu Chichuan hesitated a little when thinking of the great ancestor of Qu Huai's family, "Qu Huai has a partner."

"Ok?"

"It's a man."

Mr. Mu crossed his arms and said, "I'm also a man."

Xu Chichuan: ...

The point is not this: "His object, um, is a little special."

Mu Shihai:?

"It's okay, you'll find out tonight."

As night fell, the North Gate was as lively as ever, and the street was bustling with people. Among the crowd, Qu Huai could see people from a long distance away. He was tall and slender in a black windbreaker, with sharp and angular features, deep and heroic browbones, and a smooth and elegant jawline. The photos in it are even more beautiful and attractive, with dark eyes like uncut obsidian, Xu Chichuan was smiling and talking to him, the man turned his head to listen carefully, his peripheral vision glanced at the pedestrians and vehicles on the road from time to time, The face is focused and gentle.

A word suddenly popped up in Qu Huai's mind.

The wind under the pine is solemn, the stars and the moon are bright.

"It's so early," Xu Chichuan smiled and sat opposite him, "Where is Sheng... Yu Shengru?"

"not coming."

I silently added a sentence in my heart, but luckily I didn't come.

If it comes, there will be another sea of ​​jealousy tonight-even if it is the blessing of Xi Shi's filter in the eyes of a lover, Qu Huai can't deny it, even Yu Shengru, in front of Mu Shihai's face, would have to Inferior three points.

Master Sheng who was far away in the villa sneezed.

Xu Chichuan was ordering food, and Mu Shihai stretched out his hand first: "Mu Shihai, quiet Mu, when the time comes, the sea where all rivers return to the sea."

"Qu Huai," the boy smiled slightly, diluting the coldness in the corners of his eyes, and the metal mirror frame glowed, "Qin Huai's Huai."

"What to drink?" Xu Chichuan raised his head, "Only you can drink beer."

"No alcohol, just orange juice."

"it is good."

Before the orange juice was served, Qu Huai poured three cups of tea: "Are you back for business?"

"Buy a dog."

Qu Huai: "...Jiang Gong?"

"Born Mountain," Xu Chichuan said, "Where's your Langya?"

"At home," Qu Huai said with black hair, "I just got beaten up yesterday."

Xu Chichuan:? ? ?

"Isn't the German Shepherd very obedient?"

"The older I get, the thicker my skin becomes. Mimi dug up the dog food bucket while no one was at home, and when I found out, it was already half empty."

Opposite two people who are preparing to raise a dog: ...

"It's not a big problem." Qu Huai was still making up his knife, "It can last for a few days."

Langya: I have paid too much for this family.

Although they haven't seen each other for a long time, it doesn't affect the two graduate students talking to each other. They can talk all night just by pouring bitter water. Xu Chichuan just finished talking about how his professor spoke the coldest language with a kind face, Qu Huai swallowed The mutton kebab wiped his mouth, and he looked surprised: "The first meeting of our group, he scolded others and made himself angry, and slammed the door for half an hour before returning."

Mr. Mu, who was peeling the shrimp and picking the meat, buried himself in the audience: ...

Sure enough, the hardship of learning is not something ordinary people can bear.

This barbecue lasted until late at night, until Qu Huai answered a phone call: "No, don't answer."

"……understood."

Xu Chichuan smiled: "Master Sheng is really—worried—"

Qu Huai: ...

Mu Shihai went to pay the bill, and the two of them were standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus. The night was heavy with dew, and the bright yellow street lamps elongated the shadow. Qu Huai looked at him, his thin cheeks finally had some flesh, and his complexion became much better. The most important thing is that pair of eyes, as if a dead tree springs up overnight, no longer separated by a thick miasma: "Will Wang Xu still go there?"

"Yes," Xu Chichuan wrapped up his coat, calmly, "still taking medicine."

"But very few."

Qu Huai nodded: "That's good."

In the distance, a stretched Bentley drove up low-key with its lights flashing, and a man stepped out from the back door. Xu Chichuan took a few steps back: "Master Sheng."

The man ignored him, put a down jacket on Qu Huai with a dark face, pushed him into the car, and didn't even have time to say goodbye.

Qu Huai: ...

Xu Chichuan suppressed a smile and watched the car drive away.

When Mu Shihai came over after paying the bill, he saw his little boy with a smirk on his face: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay," he laughed, "The Great Sage Equaling Heaven was taken away by the Tathagata Buddha."

After returning to the hotel and taking a shower, Xu Chichuan lay on the bed, counting one by one with his fingers: "I want a male."

"Two or three months old is best."

"Be more lively."

"The lively ones will be noisy," a hand penetrated into his chest, unbuttoning him, "and they will tear down the house."

"No, Bourne Hill is smart."

"Listen to you."

The tiger's mouth pinched his waist and felt a thin layer of soft flesh. Mr. Mu nodded, very satisfied, and finally recovered a little bit. He opened the side of the underwear with his fingers and held it silently: "You!"

Pull the window, put out the island, "Xi! Only the house lights.

I'm probably used to the harassment of men who arrive late, but these few times are not as fast as before, Xu Chichuan rushed into the toilet, the sound of water rushing into the toilet, the heat from his fingertips lingered, it was real and long-lasting.

That night, Xu Chichuan slept soundly.

But some people don't.

Before dawn, Tong Wei sent messages one after another, videos and texts were bombarded, and with the glare of the screen, Mu Shihai could see the words clearly.

The first one, He Xing was investigated.

In the second article, Mu Xingyong was arrested at the customs.

Number three, come back quickly.

Mu Shihai only replied with two words: bad luck.

Tong Wei:? ?

Mr. Mu: You can't wait until I finish buying the dog.

Tong Wei:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

So when he woke up the next day, Xu Chichuan was still yawning, and the man patted his head: "Zai Zai."

"We're going back."

"Huh?" Woke up after dozing off, "Is something wrong?"

"Nothing happened, good news."

"Mu Xingyong has been arrested."

Snapped!

The phone fell to the ground, Xu Chichuan's face was stunned by lightning: "... who?"

"My dad was arrested."

Xu Chichuan:! ! ? ? ! ! ? ?

His lips trembled a little: "Why?"

"Financial fraud? Tax evasion? Extortion?" Mu Shihai raised his eyebrows, "You will know when you are sentenced."

Maybe something else.

Xu Chichuan:! ! ? ? ! ! ? ?

When he slowed down and was already on his way back to Jiang Gong, Mu Shihai held the steering wheel without looking sideways: "What do you want to ask?"

Xu Chichuan hesitated for a moment: "Will it affect you?"

"Stupid," the man laughed, "of course not."

"I left the Mu family very early." Including the tuition fees in the UK, I borrowed it from Chi Lin first and then paid it back. "Now I have nothing to do with him except for my surname."

If he could, he wouldn't even want that last name.

"That's good," Xu Chichuan heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at him with a smile, "It's okay."

"You're only about me."

Both Tong Wei and Yuan Pei had a good understanding of what Mr. Mu meant by "killing them all". Yiyuan and Haiyue made a statement in the industry at the same time. to someone willing to take his case.

Kill them all, just like he did to Xu Chichuan and Mu Shihai back then.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are transparent and bright, the man stands straight in front of the desk, listening to Tong Wei's word-by-word report, his sharp face is calm and indifferent, only when he heard that Mu Xingyong went to jail, Yin Zhimei took his son and was about to run away with the money , suddenly smiled coldly.

I'm afraid I won't have this chance.

"Boss, be normal." Tong Wei got goosebumps from his creepy smile, "You will make me think you want to break the criminal law."

"Death is too easy," the gloomy eyes couldn't hide the monstrous hatred, "I want her life to be worse than death."

"Calm down, calm down," Tong Wei hurriedly fanned him and lowered the fire, "Retribution is on the way."

Nemesis quickly manifested a few days later.

A moderate report hit the social news: the rich second generation gathered a crowd to gamble and drag racing, accidentally fell off the guardrail, and was seriously injured and sent to the hospital. The situation is not yet clear.

In the picture, a smashed Porsche turned over halfway up the mountain, and black smoke was burning under the hood. It was the one that Mu Shiyu had just bought not long ago.

The reporter was still on camera to report, Mu Shi turned off the TV, poured a cup of hot water and brought it to the bedroom.

Go to bed early tonight, tomorrow someone will come to your door and go crazy.

The seven years that Mu Shihai struggled in England were the happiest seven years for Yin Zhimei.

Get rid of the thorn in her heart that has been stuck in her heart for nearly 20 years, and there will be no longer a time bomb dangling under her eyes all the time. What kind of trouble can a dead gay man in a foreign country afford?

As for the child who was shot by her, he was pure cannon fodder, and he could only be blamed for being unlucky because he got hooked with Mu Shihai.

With one gesture, Yin Zhimei felt like a fish in water, and everyone looked a few years younger. As for Mu Xingyong, she hadn't cared about it for a long time. The little three, four, five, and six outside were like weeds growing wildly in the field. The two had already gone their separate ways, and she could see that even a man couldn't be kept, so she might as well relax and guard her son and family property and live a happy life as a lady.

That's why I was so panicked and angry when I learned that Mu Shihai brought Haiyue back to China——

Why, why was she trying to figure it out to a dead end, this little bastard was able to come back against the wind and come back again to ruin her life!

He is a scourge!It's a bastard!It's a pervert!

Why doesn't God accept it!

At that moment, Yin Zhimei thought a lot, and even found out the videos sent to Shen Sijing back then - if Mu Shihai dared to do something, she would make these things public!Let him be ruined!

But after panicking for a while, I found that Mu Shihai didn't seem to intend to bring up the old story again, nor did he intend to grab the family property. He just lived with that little thing every day, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly. The bait out went to Mu Xingyong, knowing it clearly.

Father and son slaughtered.

But she didn't intend to remind Mu Xingyong, and she even had a little joy in her heart-the relationship between husband and wife was gone 800 years ago, not to mention that the man is very healthy, and she will be in her [-]s and [-]s when Xiaoyu inherits the family property. It's time to make more money, plus the money saved over the years, it's enough for their mother and son to live a few lifetimes in style. As for He Xing, since her son can't get it, she can just ruin it, and no one wants it.

So while quietly cashing out the family's real estate, he planned to settle in which country to spend the rest of his life comfortably.

If nothing happened to Mu Shiyu.

Or Mu Shihai didn't move so fast.

Just like when she took the time to send photos and videos to Shen Sijing, on the eve of flying to the United States, the hospital called her mobile phone.

Rainy night, drag racing, gambling, drunk driving, serious injury, coma, Yin Zhimei hoarse, her hair scattered like a ghost: "Impossible!"

She clearly told the bodyguards repeatedly that Mu Shiyu was not allowed to go out tonight!

Outside the operating room of the hospital, the woman stood at the door, listening to the wind blowing outside the window, the torrential rain, the lightning cut her face, revealing a pair of dull eyes, regret biting her heart, full of holes and blood, why not force her Take Mu Shiyu home, or, or, stay and live with him.

No use, no use.

The door opened, and the nurse pushed the hospital bed out. She jumped on it, and her reason and emotion were torn apart at this moment—the person on the bed was wrapped in bandages, and the oxygen mask covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of comatose eyes.

"Mu Shiyu's family."

The doctor is shouting.

"I'm."

Severe burns, right leg amputation, severe brain damage, not out of danger, ICU, unable to wake up, possibility of becoming a vegetative state... Yin Zhimei leaned on the wall, and the world was spinning. A steel needle, pear blossoms in heavy rain, death is not a pity.

The bright red nails scratched through the wall, and bright red blood dripped out between the fingers.

She can't break down.

She still has something to do.

Tong Wei felt that she should change the remarks for Mu Shihai, and that she should become a crow's mouth. As soon as the front foot finished speaking, the back foot came.

"Please, Mrs. Mu," Tong Wei smiled slightly, "Boss Mu is waiting for you in the tea room on the eighteenth floor."

Of course I won't meet her in the office, the man's words are too dirty.

Yin Zhimei was very calm: "Thank you."

After seven years of separation, this pair of enemies who have been nominally mother and son for more than ten years meet again, and they are no longer the same as before.

Sleepless haggard coupled with hatred anger, at this moment Yin Zhimei has disheveled hair, eyes full of hatred, looks like a crazy woman, with a stern look in the corner of her mouth, pressing her step by step: "It's you, isn't it?"

"is that you!"

"You murderer!"

"You bastard, you're as low as your mother!"

Snapped!

The woman covered her face, full of disbelief, and then screamed and wanted to rush over, but was pushed away by the man, and slammed into the opposite wall.

Mu Shihai's face was full of disgust, his eyes were dark and cold as ice.

"This slap is for my mother."

Destroy her family and slander her reputation for you.

Snapped!

"This slap is for Xu Chichuan."

For his seven years of separation and pain.

Snapped!

"The last slap," Mu Shihai clenched his fists, his chest heaving, "for myself."

After speaking, he dragged the person up and threw him into the chair, and smiled grimly: "Now we have new and old grudges, let's settle it carefully."

This expression was so crazy, Yin Zhimei finally showed panic on her face: "You, what are you going to do?"

"I warn you……"

"Warn me? Warn me what?" The man's eyes were like looking at a mouse, mocking and ridiculous, "Mrs. Mu, have you lived a good life for too long, and have forgotten what you are?"

"No, don't look at me like that. If you didn't kill me 19 years ago, you wouldn't have a chance." Mu Shihai smiled deeply, laughing until she felt hairy, "I said so."

"I am your retribution."

The woman's face was pale, dripping with cold sweat. 19 years ago, seven-year-old Mu Shihai was wronged by her, locked in the closet for three days and three nights, and almost died on that rainy day.

19 years later, her son broke his leg and almost died on this rainy night.

"No, no, no," she slurped, her lips were chapped and trembling, "it was you, you did it."

"Xiaoyu is your brother!" The woman almost collapsed, "My brother!"

"What did I do?" The man asked back, "He drank the wine, played the bet, and drove the car. The traffic police inspected the scene and there was no sign of the car being tampered with. Tell me, what did I do? ?”

Mu Shihai took a wipe from the table, and wiped his hands slowly: "It's not that I want him to buy a new car and can't help but want to show off, so he knocked out the bodyguard and ran away from home to drink with friends;"

"It's not that I let him drink too much to gamble, and when he loses his alcohol, he wants to race with others to make money."

"It's not like I let him drink and drive in the rain, and he had to step on the accelerator all the way."

Looking at the woman's desperate eyes, Mu Shihai slowly bent down and moved closer to his ear.

"From start to finish, I only did two things."

Yin Zhimei's eyes widened.

"First, sell him a car."

"Second, I asked about the boy who was hit and killed by his racing car a year ago. He is the only child in the family, but he has a few friends who have played with him since he was a child."

The man's voice was as low as a devil, "Guess who Mu Shiyu is drinking with tonight?"

"Yin Zhimei."

"I still say that."

"It depends on the sky, and the retribution is not good."

"Haha, hahaha, hahahahahaha..." The woman's eyes were red, and she cried while laughing, "You, you are fine."

It was her fault, she shouldn't have been merciful 19 years ago.

"It really is a mad dog!"

"It's useless, it's useless," Yin Zhimei wiped away tears, frantic and sober, "Your mother can't beat me, and you are no match for me!"

She took out a USB flash drive: "The things in it, I have used it to make you miserable for seven years."

"Now I have nothing,"

"You shouldn't have everything either."

"Before I entered the door, I had already copied more than a dozen copies of the contents in this USB flash drive, and sent them anonymously to different newspapers and self-media."

"Anyway, I don't want to live anymore," she laughed presumptuously, "You have to die too."

"Hahahahahaha...I didn't lose...you didn't win either," the woman said like crazy, triumphant and rampant, "Mu Shihai! You are as useless as your mother!"

"Oh," the man raised his eyebrows, "really?"

He didn't grab her neck and yell and lose his temper, nor did he lose his temper and collapse with a livid face, but just stood there with his hands in his trouser pockets, enjoying the farce quietly and happily, and then spoke condescendingly.

"I just figured out something."

"You are really old."

"Otherwise, how could you be so stupid."

"Ms. Yin, you really don't know me very well." He said, "But unfortunately, I know you very well."

"The biggest advantage of me as a person, apart from being dedicated, is that I won't make mistakes on the same thing."

"If you choose to send them separately by courier, the interception will not be so smooth, but since you send the email——"

"Haiyue is a technology company."

The sarcasm in the words was too obvious, Yin Zhimei was dazed for a few seconds, and suddenly an evil spirit rushed towards him, Mu Shihai kicked him away, Tong Wei was already ready outside the door, two security guards and a man in white The doctor in the coat came in together, dragged them away, and screamed piercingly, like a cuckoo crying blood, his mouth was full of obscene insults, unbearable, Tong Wei rolled her eyes, picked up the The tea towel on the table directly plugged his mouth, and the world was restored to cleanliness.

The doctor was very polite: "Mr. Mu, judging from the current situation, your stepmother's mental state is extremely unstable, and she has already shown symptoms of hurting others. My suggestion is to go to the hospital directly and receive treatment for a period of time before seeing the situation."

The man knocked on the table and nodded slightly: "That's troublesome."

"Cure it slowly, and be sure to cure it."

"clear."

After everyone had finished walking, Tong Wei said, "Mu Shiyu's place..."

"Transfer to the best hospital," he said, "I will pay for it personally."

"it is good."

The so-called brotherhood ends here.