Suspect
Ye Jing'an adjusted his posture, wanting to talk to this "stranger". When he turned over, he saw Liu Muze staring at him meaningfully. Ye Jing'an asked, "Why are you looking at me?"
"Why are you looking at me? You're not looking at me, so how do you know I'm looking at you?" Liu Muzhe said seriously.
"You..." Ye Jing'an narrowed his eyes and didn't want to talk to him for a moment.
When Liu Muzhe saw Ye Jing'an's furious look, a smile appeared on his lips.
"You're still smiling?" Ye Jing'an didn't know why, but whenever he saw him smile, a sense of familiarity would suddenly surge in his heart, and he even had the urge to slap him, as if he were a friend he had known for a long time. Ye Jing'an wondered if he had met someone very similar to him before, so he made the same connection.
Who makes him feel friendly and yet indebted?
That’s the ancestor of mobile phones!
It just so happened that the person in front of him also had the surname Liu, and appeared when he was in danger.
"You are my ancestor." Ye Jingan jumped off the bed and grabbed his hand, "Are you?!"
"Ah?" Liu Muzhe was really confused by the question. He couldn't imagine how he recognized it. He should have forgotten it completely after drinking the blood.
Liu Muze didn't want to reveal his identity. After all, this unfortunate child had gone through too many disasters, so he had to stay by his side to protect him. If he knew that the Grandmaster was always by his side, he would definitely go crazy!
In the future, when he experiences something, he will definitely always think that he has the help of the ancestors, so he will not take it seriously and it doesn't matter. After all, it is impossible to protect Ye Jingan all the time. He still needs to have his own abilities. Liu Muze pretended to look behind him a few times: "Are you talking to me?"
"Well, Grandmaster, you are finally here! I missed you so much!" Ye Jing'an smiled and threw himself on Liu Muzhe.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Liu Muze used his hands and feet to block him, "Are you sick? Who is your ancestor? I'm only 26 years old!"
"Liar, I don't believe it. How can it be such a coincidence?" Ye Jing'an said.
Liu Muze raised an eyebrow, thinking of this worthy child. He had never spanked him once, so today he would give this unfortunate child a beating. He grabbed the skin on the back of Ye Jingan's neck, turned him around, and kicked him in the butt, knocking him flat on the bed.
Ye Jing'an was still trying to get up, but he grabbed Ye Jing'an's hands and put them behind his back. Whenever the unfortunate kid moved, he would increase his strength. Ye Jing'an gnashed his teeth in pain, "Ah! It hurts! Liu, are you serious?!"
"I'm warning you, don't rush at me. If you're sick, get treatment. Don't call everyone your ancestor!" Liu Muzhe shouted sternly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, let go!" Ye Jingan was in so much pain. If he continued to be held like this, his hand would be dislocated. This was the first time he had been so subdued by someone, and there was no room for resistance at all.
Liu Muze snorted coldly, walked out of the room, and slammed the door shut. The bang gave Ye Jing'an a start. Seeing that he seemed really angry, Ye Jing'an muttered, "Did you make a mistake?"
Although the Grandmaster liked to laugh at him when he was beaten, he never hit him once. Instead, he would come to his rescue and comfort him, and always admitted that he was the Grandmaster of the Ye Family. The man just now was so cruel, but he didn't admit it. It was really not like the Grandmaster's style.
"Could it be a mistake?" He was still thinking when he heard someone knocking on the door. He opened the door and saw Qiuzi standing outside with a bag in her hand. She looked a little strange. "What are you doing?"
"I was just about to ask you something!" Qiu Zimu walked in and put his bag down. "Brother Liu said you're sick. You call him Grandmaster and even want to hug him."
Qiu Zimu looked at him with disdain and stayed away from him. I really didn't expect Ye Jingan to be such a person. Fortunately, no wonder he wanted to pull Brother Liu to sleep with him.
"I recognized the wrong person!" Ye Jing'an understood what the look in his eyes just now meant, the look of a lunatic and a pervert.
"Are you attracted to Brother Liu? Or are you just a pervert?" Qiu Zimu frowned.
"You are the pervert. I don't like him either. I just mistakenly recognized the wrong person!" Ye Jing'an fell asleep.
Qiu Zimu knew that Ye Jing'an would sometimes have a seizure, and he probably thought it was one of them today. After all, he really couldn't beat Ye Jing'an, and he was capable of anything. What if he suddenly had another seizure?
Seeing that he didn't move, Ye Jingan said unhappily, "It's really nothing. Don't think too much. If you don't want to sleep, get out!"
Qiu Zimu touched his nose and thought, "We are all grown men, what's there to be afraid of? It's no big deal to hug her." After thinking about it, he crawled into the quilt, slept with his head on the pillow.
Ye Jing'an still didn't give up and was ready to try again to see if he was the founder.
The next morning, Liu Muze got up early, washed up, and walked out of the bathroom. The unlucky child had popped out of nowhere and was looking at him from outside the door. Liu Muze asked expressionlessly, "What's wrong?"
"I'm sorry about last night. I recognized the wrong person." Ye Jing'an smiled embarrassedly.
Liu Muze reached out and touched his forehead, sneering, "He doesn't have a fever, but it seems he really has a brain problem. Is your ancestor so young?"
Ye Jingan thought about it and it made sense. He had completely forgotten what the Grandmaster looked like, but the Grandmaster should be like an old immortal. Brother Liu was delicate and good-looking, which really didn't fit the image of the Grandmaster.
etc!
Ye Jingan slapped his head and threw out the thought. He was almost fooled by this person. Although he had forgotten what the ancestor looked like, he still remembered what happened. The first time he mistook the ancestor for a monster, it was because he looked so good.
Furthermore, the Grandmaster used his phone to hail a taxi to the hospital and even took him to an amusement park, suggesting he wasn't exactly like the gods on TV, or else people wouldn't be worshipping him on the street!? This person in front of him also happened to be good-looking, and even called him mentally ill, which perfectly matched the Grandmaster he'd met as a child.
But back at the amusement park, the Grandmaster was mistaken for his father. The man in front of him was the same age as his sister and looked younger than him, so he wouldn't be mistaken for his father by passersby...
Ye Jingan's eyes formed a Z shape, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it seemed. It was very contradictory, this person seemed to be, but also seemed not to be.
Liu Muze saw that his expression was really stupid, and he couldn't help wanting to laugh, but he held it back and said, "Okay, if you are sick, you should go see a doctor."
Hearing this, Ye Jingan got a little angry and stared at his back as he walked down the stairs, wanting to punch him hard. The Grandmaster was so powerful, he would definitely be able to dodge it quickly.
Ye Jingan did what he said, quietly followed and gathered his strength to punch Liu Muze in the back. Ye Jingan first heard the muffled sound of the chest vibrating, and then he groaned in pain. Ye Jingan's eyes widened, and two words came to his mind: It's over!
Liu Muze stumbled forward a few steps, frowning and turning around. To convince Ye Jing'an, he took a solid punch. But he hadn't expected the unfortunate kid to use such force. Whether it was a stranger or a master, hitting someone like that was unacceptable.
"Liu...Brother Liu, yes, I'm sorry, why didn't you hide?" Ye Jing'an took several steps back.
"What the hell is in your head? Do I have eyes on my back? How can I hide from your sneak attack?" Liu Muze sneered and hooked his finger at him, wanting to see how good this kid was at fighting. "Come on, give it a try."
Ye Jing'an really wanted to fight. He had been scolded several times for having a mental disorder, and he had been pressed twice in a row. How could he put his previous reputation of only winning and never losing be put to shame? Besides, if this man was really his ancestor, he would definitely not be able to beat him. If he was not his ancestor, then he deserved to be beaten. Who was pampering him?
"Okay, let me teach you that!" Ye Jing'an rushed forward and threw a punch. After being dodged, he kicked him again, only attacking and not defending.
Liu Muze kept giving him the run of the mill, seeing through Ye Jing'an's every move. This brat had no rules for fighting, relying solely on recklessness. He grabbed Ye Jing'an's incoming fist, slid his left forearm through the inside of his arm, grabbed his elbow with his left hand, and yanked it toward his chest. Then, with his right hand, he grabbed Ye Jing'an's forearm and pushed down hard, subduing him with a single move.
Before Ye Jing'an could react, he was captured and made to kneel on the ground.
"Do you like sneak attacks?" Liu Muzhe laughed.
"Let me go! Let's do it again!" Ye Jing'an said unconvinced.
"Okay." Liu Muzhe said.
Ye Jingan glared at him, rubbed his arm and was about to hit him again. Liu Muze didn't give in and pushed him down again in a different way.
"Wrong, wrong, you're so powerful!" Ye Jing'an gave up struggling. He was certain that the man before him was not his ancestor. Each blow was more brutal than the last. His ancestor would never do this to him. Besides, the man hadn't been able to dodge that punch. The ancestor was a figure of such stature, holding a high position in the Ye family. How could he tolerate being punched by a junior?
Definitely not!
Liu Muzhe smiled without saying anything, let him go and went downstairs to have breakfast.
Aunt Li had already prepared breakfast and greeted us with a smile, "Hurry up and sit down and have breakfast."
Auntie didn't know what they liked to eat, so she made two small bowls of flour and noodles, covered them with sauce made of wood ear mushrooms and shredded pork, and also steamed buns and dumplings, and three small bowls of pickled vegetables she had made herself. It was a very rich meal, and she let them choose for themselves.
Ye Jing'an ate his meal, glancing at Liu Muze from time to time. He thought he was angry. After all, they had just met, and it was really not nice to pounce on him and hit him. Seeing that Liu Muze hadn't eaten the egg yet, he took one and placed it next to his bowl.
Liu Muzhe glanced at the eggs and continued eating his own.
Qiu Zimu's jaw dropped when he saw Ye Jing'an's action. He pointed at Liu Muze, squinted his eyes, and lip-read: "Do you like him?"
"Go, go, eat your meal." Ye Jing'an stuffed a peeled egg into his mouth. Seeing Liu Muze finish eating and get up to go back to his room, he stuffed a mouthful of steamed bun and followed him.
Qiu Zimu already felt that Ye Jingan was a little strange, and this was even stranger. Qiu Zimu muttered to himself: He must have fallen for Brother Liu!
"Are you angry?" Ye Jing'an asked with his head tilted as he followed Liu Muzhe.
"What do you think?" Liu Muzhe asked indifferently.
"Sorry, don't be angry." Ye Jingan poked his arm.
"I have a good temper and don't hold grudges." Liu Muzhe curled his lips.
"Then why don't you eat the eggs I got you?" Ye Jing'an was still upset about this matter.
Liu Muze glanced at him and said, "If you give it to me, I have to eat it. Why?"
Ye Jingan thought about it and it made sense. He asked again, "Then what are you going to do now?"
"Go to sleep." Liu Muze had already walked to the door of the room, holding it with his hand to prevent Ye Jingan from entering. "Do you have anything else to do? If not, don't disturb my sleep. Also, find a way to clean up that thing yourselves. I won't do it tonight."
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