"Xiaomu, Boss says he wants to quit. Hurry up and persuade him."
"Hmm... all of you go out..."
Qin Mu pursed his thin lips, his brilliant black eyes flashed with a hint of shimring light, as he raised his large hand onto Mu Wan’s small hand and spoke softly.
"Be good, wait for outside."
"Okay."
Mu Wan nodded, looked at Feng Lie, and smiled.
"Hmm, I’ll go prepare lunch for you guys... Let’s eat here tonight, and you can also taste my cooking! After all, the three of us along with the old man have gone through life and death together."
After speaking, Mu Wan smiled sweetly and walked toward the door of the ward.
Xiaohei and the others, seeing this, gave Qin Mu a grateful look, then quickly followed her out.
...
Once Xiaohei and Mu Wan had left.
Feng Lie glanced at Qin Mu in front of him, his thin lips pressed together.
"Gone la?"
"Hmm... with two broken ribs along the way..."
"Hmm..."
Listening to Feng Lie’s indifferent tone, Qin Mu raised an eyebrow.
"How about you?"
"Three broken ribs, a gunshot wound, but didn’t hit any organs—it’s just an external injury."
If it weren’t for knowing Feng Lie for many years and understanding his personality, Qin Mu might have thought Feng Lie was the typical expressionless type.
Qin Mu squinted his brilliant black eyes and spread his hands.
"Such a sha, knowing you’re hurt so lightly, I’m a bit sad... As we said before, whoever gets hurt worse on a mission, once healed, has to carry the less hurt one and run around the playground three laps, because it’s a punishnt, telling him next ti to make sure he’s alive... get hurt less, you brat, I’m worth billions now, carrying you... is your honor."
Qin Mu’s words carried a playful tone but involuntarily brought ti back to ten years ago.
Exactly the sa as before.
Feng Lie’s eyes subtly flickered, hearing Qin Mu’s words, his thin lips barely curved upward.
"Qin San, you bastard... If it weren’t for being hurt now and seeing you hurt too, I’d really want to beat the hell out of you."
Upon hearing the man’s words, Qin Mu’s mouth barely tugged upward.
"Hey... Feng Lie... Can you stop ssing around? I’m so handso, living off my looks, don’t you get it? If my face gets hurt, our Mu Wan will despise and dump ."
Upon hearing Qin Mu’s cheeky words, Feng Lie’s black eyes flashed with a hint of darkness.
"Damn, I really want to beat the hell out of you and then ask you, back then... why didn’t you tell , why did you hide it from ... Do you know, I’ve misunderstood you for so many years?"
"Hmm... don’t say those useless things, if you’ve got the guts, just give compensation for emotional distress."
Feng Lie: "..."
The two n looked at each other, everything was unspoken.
Feng Lie finally curved his lips, then raised his hand onto Qin Mu’s shoulder, his eyes full of complexity.
"Xiao Sanzi... I just knew... you’re just that kind of man..."
Whatever the trouble may be, he wouldn’t say, for the sake of his brother.
So, after the incident back then, he almost without hesitation chose to trust Qin Mu.
No other reason.
Just trust the man’s character.
It proved...
He was right...
His closest brother and father both deceived him.
Except for him...
He chose to sacrifice himself to protect him.
"Feng Lie... I’m married now... and I keep things above board... about the dragon-sun stuff, I’m not interested, if you say that... I’ll misunderstand, and it’ll be hard to explain to our Mu Wan."
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