Mu Lianshen's lips curled up.

Fu Xiao tugged at his shirt, leaned over and whispered, "Dad, stop laughing, it's too obvious that you're gloating over someone else's misfortune."

He coughed lightly, suppressed his smile, and looked Zhai Jiu up and down calmly, but the smile in his eyes could not be hidden.

Well, he only bled a little and was still able to stand. He had only been hit by twenty or thirty sticks, so he hadn't reached his limit yet.

Mu Lianshen crossed his arms and said casually, "Uncle Zhai, I see Xiaojiu is sweating. Did you hit him fifty times? Well, fifty is enough. Last time I got into trouble, my father hit me with sixty sticks. I had to stay in bed for two days. I think Xiaojiu is about to faint now."

"Fainted?" Zhai Shixiong rolled up his sleeves and walked over again. "I'll see if he dares to faint."

Zhai Jiu who was about to pretend to faint: “…” Mu Lianshen you bastard, you have such a mean mouth.

He could only bear the pain and endure Zhai Shixiong's blows for more than ten times. Finally, he couldn't help crying out in pain. Mu Lianshen stepped forward and supported him when he was about to fall. He advised: "Uncle Zhai, it's almost over. Xiaojiu has realized his mistake."

"Old Zhai, I see you are very tired," Old Master Mu also came over and dragged him into the room, "Come on, forget about these unfilial sons, let's have a cup of tea, brothers."

Now that Zhai Shixiong had a step, he went down, threw the stick aside, and followed Mr. Mu back to the room.

Mu Lianshen sighed: "Xiaojiu, you have to thank me, otherwise you will have to leave with your head held high today."

Zhai Jiu was sweating profusely from the pain. Hearing this shameless bastard pretending, he gritted his teeth and said, "I have to thank you, Mu Lianshen, just wait for me."

"Pa..." Mu Lianshen slapped him on the butt and squinted at him: "Speak properly."

"I'm so embarrassed...!!!!"

Zhai Jiu almost couldn't breathe, and veins on his forehead bulged with pain.

Fu Xiao, who was seeing this scene from behind, covered her mouth and laughed. Her father's move was too accurate and hit the wound right there.

Zhai Yumo shook his head and chuckled, "Xiaoxiao, sit here for a while. I'll go find some medicine for Uncle Jiu."

Fu Xiao coughed lightly and stopped smiling, "No, my dad brought the medicine."

"I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

"I send you,"

Zhai Yumo followed her out of the Zhai family, then returned to his own yard and began to revise the manuscript. The road had been paved, but results still needed to be achieved.

Mu Lianshen helped Zhai Jiu into the room and threw him directly onto the bed. Zhai Jiu yelled, "Can't you be gentler..."

"Tsk," Mu Lianshen took out the medicine Fu Xiao gave him and opened it, "My daughter's good medicine, it's cheap for you."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the person lying motionless on the bed, "Take off your pants,"

"Are you a human being or not? I can't move now."

Mu Lianshen sneered: "Do you want to take it off or not? If not, I won't care."

Zhai Jiu gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and slowly took off his pants. After he was done, he was sweating again and fell completely on the bed, unable to move.

Mu Lianshen seemed to have had enough of his miserable appearance and began to apply medicine to him out of mercy.

"Who did you hand over the matter in Hong Kong City to?"

Zhai Jiu said sullenly: "Brother Nian,"

"Is there anything else going on?"

Seeing that he remained silent, Mu Lianshen applied the medicine with a little more force, and Zhai Jiu groaned, "Did Chen Xingzhou take over the Zhuang family's buildings?"

"Well," Mu Lianshen asked softly, "Tell me,"

Zhai Jiu smiled lightly, "You are such a troublemaker, giving him this thing is like pushing him into the crosshairs of public criticism."

Mu Lianshen also smiled, he did it on purpose.

He asked, “Is it a big deal?”

Facing his knowing question, Zhai Jiu rolled his eyes, "What do you think?"

With so many dogs staring at that bone, how could there not be much noise?

Mu Lianshen smiled faintly, "Did I ask you for help?"

Zhai Jiu shook his head, "No,"

"So how did he solve it?"

Zhai Jiu smiled, "I don't know the details, I just know that he went to the Pang family and it seems that he made Pang Siyuan very angry..."

"Oh?" Mu Lianshen became interested...

"I don't know what he said to Pang Siyuan, and I didn't ask, but since that day, some of Pang Siyuan's actions have stopped. At a cocktail party, Pang Siyuan saw Shen Xingzhou, and his face turned black. Haha, he is a person who is good at disguise. He can change his face in public, so he must be very angry."

Mu Lianshen smiled and said, "I can imagine."

"Brother Rong may come to you to ask about the Pang family. Think about how to respond."

Zhai Jiu lay on the pillow, tilted his head to look at him, puzzled: "Brother, why are you asking about the Pang family?"

"There are a lot of useful things in the box that Mr. Pang gave me,"

Facing Mu Lianshen's meaningful look, Zhai Jiu understood and said, "He is a smart man."

"What should I say?"

"Tell the truth..."

Zhai Jiu smiled and said, "Don't you hate Pang Siyuan?"

After applying the medicine, Mu Lianshen capped the bottle, stood up calmly, and said calmly: "National affairs should not be mixed with personal likes and dislikes, but this Pang Siyuan is thoughtful, so you should keep an eye on him during the negotiation, and don't agree to his conditions casually."

“When will you return to the Northwest?”

Mu Lianshen smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will definitely be able to get up and send me off by then."

"That's right. After all, Old Song's birthday is coming soon."

Mu Lianshen stood up and said, "I'm leaving now. You lie down. Do you want a book? I'll get you one."

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