"No matter how much I hate you and dislike you, I still cannot be your enemy."

"Mu Lianshen, if you were me, what would you do?"

Every word, like tears of blood, struck the deepest part of Mu Lianshen's heart.

Zhai Jiu continued, "I feel awkward? I don't want to feel awkward. There was a moment when I wanted to kill you, but you and I grew up together. You gave me the important amulet. You are my brother. You are Mu Lianshen, and your last name is Mu!!!"

"I like Fu Jingshu, she has no interest in me, you two are together, fine, I bless you, but I will stay away from you."

"But she died..."

Zhai Jiu has always regretted in his heart that if he had not been transferred at that time, he would have stayed with Fu Jingshu all the time.

Mu Lianshen knew that the person he liked was her, so he would avoid suspicion and there was no way he would have anything to do with her anymore.

Maybe she wouldn't like him, Zhai Jiu, but she wouldn't be with Mu Lianshen either.

Is it possible that she will live happily all her life?

So when he found out that the person who transferred him might be related to Mu Lianshen, he hated him.

I haven't been able to let it go for so many years.

This may be instigated by outsiders.

But he was not just thinking about it, perhaps he really did have hatred, resentment, and regret towards Mu Lianshen in his heart.

That's why he can be easily provoked.

Zhai Jiu picked up the bottle and drank the remaining half bottle of wine in one gulp, but in an instant his pupils shrank and he crushed the bottle in his hand.

She let the fragments pierce her palm and draw blood, then turned her head and looked at him deeply, her eyes sweeping over the Buddhist beads tightly held in his hand.

Walked out with big strides.

Zhai Jiu thought as he walked, no matter how much he said, Jingshu herself would not complain, and the child had already accepted this father.

What right did he have to feel sad and angry for her?

There was bitterness in his eyes and he lowered his gaze.

And...the instigator.

After Jingshu left, he was in a state of confusion, thinking back to the transfer that made him regret so much, and then he thought of checking.

After finding out that it was done by the Mu family, he thought it was Mu Lianshen.

After all, he and Jingshu have been together since he was transferred.

So from then on, I felt a little more hatred towards Mu Lianshen.

That person calculated people's hearts...

His thoughts are so meticulous, and his methods are obvious.

Without stopping for a moment, he drove quickly back to Zhai's house under the cover of night.

He entered the study, picked up the phone and dialed Wu Chengfeng's home number.

Because of the special nature of his position, Wu Chengfeng's home phone has always been connected.

After all, if there is any other emergency, we need to be able to contact him.

Wu Chengfeng on the opposite side was not asleep at this time. He was in the study room. The moment the phone rang, he answered it immediately.

Hearing Zhai Jiu's voice, he asked in confusion: "What do you want to see me for tonight?"

Zhai Jiu's voice was tense and hoarse. "Go there in person and find someone for me."

"who?"

"There is a man named Li Shucheng in my third sister-in-law's family. Find him and do it secretly."

Wu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "What happened? I remember that man seemed to be your third sister-in-law's brother."

Zhai Jiu raised his voice, his tone full of anger: "It's him, go check it out, and bring him back to me."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

He rubbed his wrist out of habit, but found nothing. He lowered his eyes to look at the empty wrist.

Yes, that string of Buddhist beads was taken away.

Wu Chengfeng on the opposite side was silent for a moment, his eyes full of solemnity. Zhai Jiu would not get angry easily, and murmured, "I'm afraid something has happened."

This investigation into one's own family really needs to be done in secret, and the Zhai family must not be alerted. This matter really needs to be handled by him.

But it’s too late now, go to bed.

Get up early tomorrow.

In the study room of the courtyard.

Mu Lianshen stood in front of the desk, holding a brush.

But he couldn't write in a single line, and the ink smeared out one sheet after another.

The ground was littered with ink-stained papers.

He kept his eyes downcast the entire time, and his emotions could not be seen clearly.

At that moment, Mu Lianshen lost all his strength and slumped over. His face was stunned and his eyes lost focus, leaving only a void.

The pen falls on the paper and the ink spreads.

Looking out through the gauze window at dusk, the figure of my beloved gradually disappears.

Su Jiao was indifferent to the cruel world, which forced her to die, leaving behind only her soul, and turned it into a dreamer.

A drop of water fell on the ink stain covered with words and quickly disappeared.

Gathering and dispersing, human affairs, clear waves far away, who has no regrets in this life...

At dawn, a lone star in the distant sky gradually disappeared.

There was a hint of brightness in the eastern sky, and the sky was getting brighter and brighter.

The man who hadn't slept all night said in a hoarse voice: "Shushu, but I can't go to find you."

Even though I miss you deeply every day, I can...

"And An An, you risked your life to keep her alive. I have to keep her safe."

"You...wait for me."

The man who walked out of the study looked haggard, but his emotions did not show any abnormality.

Cross the path and head towards the bedroom.

Fu Xiao's laughter could be heard from afar: "Haha, Third Brother, why do you have so many bags on your face? Haha, I'm dying of laughter."

Fu Sui complained helplessly: "There are mosquitoes."

"Haven't I already driven away mosquitoes in your room?"

Fu Yu gritted his teeth and said, "He insists on sleeping with the window open at night."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Fu Xiao was almost laughing to death. It was not because she had a low sense of humor, but because the bumps on Fu Sui's face were too distributed. There were two on the tip of his nose. One of his face was intact, and the other had two or three mosquito bumps.

This is obviously caused by sleeping on your side.

Fu Yu was fine, he must have been sleeping with his head covered.

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