When Lu Hai learned about the situation from the news, he was shocked. How could this happen in such a short time? He immediately picked up his mobile phone, looked through all the information related to the report, and then angrily threw the phone. When Lu's second uncle saw Lu Hai's look, his glasses almost fell off in surprise. He treasured this phone so   much

before, fearing that he would not receive Mu Yuyan's phone calls and text messages, how could it suddenly fall now? In addition to being shocked, he also felt very relieved.   Finally, he didn't have to worry about it anymore. He glanced at the housekeeper, and then the housekeeper walked over, still trying the debris on the ground.   "What happened?" Lu's second uncle had also heard some reports just now, but he didn't understand why Lu Hai, with his temper, would get so angry about those things.   Lu Hai sat on the sofa with a gloomy face, "Uncle, do you know that my brother's company has problems?" The problem with Bosch is no longer a secret. Lu Hai was asking about the recent problems.   Compared with some previous minor conflicts, the big problem now lies in front of him.   Uncle Lu nodded and said indifferently, "I know, weren't you called back because of the company's problems?"   "Uncle, you obviously know that I did it voluntarily." Lu Hai raised his head.   Although Uncle Lu looked serious, he still loved his nephew Lu Hai very much. He walked to Lu Hai and sat down, "So? You want to go back to help him?"   It's not impossible, but he selfishly didn't want Lu Hai to get involved in these conflicts and disputes. Even if the news report said it in a sharp tone, he knew that there must be a black hand behind this matter. And he could guess who the culprit was.   Second Uncle Lu didn't want Lu Hai to be in trouble again.   But Lu Hai nodded and confirmed his idea.   "Second Uncle, my brother is very good to me and takes good care of me. He asked me to go home because he was thinking about me. I can't just stay out of it at this time." Lu Hai said.   Second Uncle Lu saw that he insisted and didn't plan to persuade him. He   was unwilling in his heart, but he could still understand. The people of the Lu family have always been loyal and righteous, and Lu Hai didn't lose their face.   "If you want to go, do it well."   Second Uncle Lu patted Lu Hai on the shoulder.   Lu Hai nodded and smiled. After laughing, his eyes became cold again.   "Second Uncle, does this matter have anything to do with the Mu family?" Lu Hai asked.   Second Uncle Lu answered him with silence.   Lu Hai stood up, "Second Uncle, I need to ask you something."   "Dad, how much does this have to do with you?" Mu Yuyan held up the phone in front of Mu Zhenying, with a bit of disbelief and anger in her eyes.   She could accept that her father was in conflict with her half-brother, and that she could sell out her husband and brother for the sake of the family, but she could not accept that her father would actually want to put her brother to death.   Did the mall matter need to be resolved outside the mall?   She couldn't accept this reality.   Bo Junyi is now lying in the hospital, but what she saw was Mu Zhenying's heartfelt smile.   Shi Yulan was sitting on the sofa next to Mu Zhenying. She also heard some rumors, but she did not try to find the truth on the Internet, but planned to ask Mu Zhenying directly.   Before she could even open her mouth, she was interrupted by Mu Yuyan who suddenly rushed out.   "Yuyan, he is your father." Shi Yulan said.   Mu Yuyan was angry and sneered. Did they still remember that she was their daughter? Do they have the awareness of being a parent? Putting their daughter in such a difficult situation, do they still consider themselves her parents?   "Now, it is my brother who is lying in the intensive care unit with his life or death uncertain!" Mu Yuyan didn't know how much effort it took to say these words. Thinking of the things she helped Zhou to do to torture him, she felt ashamed and guilty.   Compared with Mu Zhenying and Shi Yulan, Bo Junyi and Nie Xunhuan treated her better. She didn't know what was wrong with her at that time that she chose to help Mu Zhenying.   Shi Yulan seemed stunned when she heard Mu Yuyan's words. Yes, the man lying in the intensive care unit was her son. Although he had never recognized her as his mother, blood ties could not be erased.   Shi Yulan also looked at Mu Zhenying. Facing the gazes of the two people, Mu Zhenying was not afraid or guilty at all.   "How much do you think it matters?" he asked Mu Yuyan.   Mu Yuyan did not speak.   "Yuyan, sometimes you can't be too smart. Brother and dad, who are you going to help?" Mu Zhenying said again.   He didn't even refute, but acknowledged the matter in disguise. Shi Yulan listened beside her, with a little more meaning in her eyes.   Mu Yuyan looked at Mu Zhenying silently without any regret, knowing that nothing she said would be of any use. Since Mu Zhenying has decided to do it, he will definitely not care about right or wrong.   Returning to her room somewhat disappointed, Mu Yuyan sat on the bed, thinking about how she could help.   "Lu Hai, you still blame me now, right?" Mu Yuyan looked at her mobile phone. She kept two calls and two text messages every morning and evening, but never waited for a reply.   If he was not still resentful in his heart, why wouldn't he reply to her?   Mu Yuyan was thinking in the room and did not hear the conversation outside.   Shi Yulan was trimming her nails slowly, without even glancing at Mu Zhenying next to her, "Tell me, what's going on?"   Facing Shi Yulan's inquiry, Mu Zhenying was obviously much more serious than to Mu Yuyan. Even if he didn't say anything, with Shi Yulan's means, she could find out clearly, so it would be better for him to say it himself.   Mu Zhenying told Shi Yulan about his plan. Of course, it was only part of it, and most of it had already been implemented.   Shi Yulan listened calmly, and after he finished speaking, she said, "So for your plan, you sent my son to the hospital? Or, you didn't actually want to send him to the hospital?"   Shi Yulan hit the nail on the head.

Indeed, he did expect that Bo Junyi would die in the fierce battle that night.

Without deliberately hiding the disappointment in his eyes, Mu Zhenying shrugged nonchalantly, "Isn't it nothing? You should know your son better than me. If he is not defeated in one go, he may find a chance to counterattack at any time."

On one point, Shi Yulan and he thought the same, that is, to make Bo Junyi lose to them.

Based on this point, Mu Zhenying guaranteed that Shi Yulan would not say anything more, and now that things have come to this, she can't stop it even if she wants to.

Shi Yulan finally raised her head and looked at him, "You are probably thinking that even if something happens, I can't do anything about it, right?"

Mu Zhenying smiled and acquiesced.