Chapter 544
Zong Mu originally planned to secretly get rid of Cui Wenlin after school, but Wen Xin intentionally or unintentionally stopped him.
It wasn't that she didn't want revenge, but Cui Wenlin's luck hadn't reached its end yet. If he tried to kill someone, he wouldn't only fail to kill them, but he might also get himself into trouble.
Besides, in a society governed by the rule of law, what's the big deal about killing someone?
Dame!
Be a model citizen!
Zong Mu looked at his innocent and naive little rabbit with mixed feelings, wondering how to put it.
Never mind, I won't shatter her beautiful vision of the world.
Anyway, with her protecting her, she'll never have to deal with those dirty things in her entire life.
But if Cui Wenlin isn't killed, the situation of Little White Rabbit being injured like this today can't just be left like this.
Zong Mu didn't need to do anything himself; he only needed to give a hint, and plenty of people would take care of Cui Wenlin for him.
Sure enough, not long after Cui Wenlin left the school, he was hit and sent flying by a speeding motorcycle.
Strangely, while an ordinary person would have lost a hand or foot in this situation, Cui Wenlin only suffered scratches.
Upon receiving the news, Zong Mu's deep eyes narrowed slightly, his expression revealing no emotion whatsoever.
He casually leaned back on the bar's sofa, one foot on the coffee table, a cigarette between his long, slender, pale fingers, but it wasn't lit. He was arrogant, unrestrained, and fierce, like a lurking beast. He seemed lazy, but every muscle in his body was full of explosive power, ready to pounce and kill his prey at any moment.
A middle-aged man in a suit looked at him ingratiatingly and offered to light his cigarette with a lighter.
"Young Master Mu, your underlings are unreliable. I'll send a few more capable men later. I guarantee that kid's hands and feet will be crippled by tomorrow."
Zong Mu raised his hand, stopping him from lighting the fire.
The middle-aged man immediately stepped back, showing great tact.
Zong Mu twirled the cigarette in his hand and, while the others were filled with unease, casually said, "Not for now."
"yes."
Wan Dapeng scratched his head. "Brother Mu, are we just going to let it go like this?"
He felt it was impossible; Mu Ge was definitely preparing something big, it was terrifying!
Zong Mu curled his thin lips into a cold, mocking smile, "Do you think I've converted to Buddhism?"
Wan Dapeng: "..." He knew it.
He swallowed hard. "Brother Mu, what are you planning to do?"
Zong Mu's eyes were cold and piercing. "Hasn't Zong Zhiguo always wanted to see me? Find an opportunity to give him one."
Zong Zhiguo?
Wan Dapeng was stunned. What did this have to do with Mu Ge's branch of the family in Qing City, which had been brothers for countless generations?
Zong Mu said calmly, "Don't you know that Cui Wenlin is Zong Zhiguo's illegitimate son?"
Wan Dapeng: "!!!"
What is that?
"Brother Mu, how did you know?"
What do you think?
"..."
He really didn't know!
Wan Dapeng adjusted his drooping chin. "Then... then isn't Cui Wenlin your nephew, Brother Mu?"
That's getting a bit exciting!
Zong Mu's lips twitched, and he said with disdain, "I don't have a nephew like that."
He paused, then added, "Also, send a copy of Cui Wenlin and her son's information to Zong Zhiguo's original deliveryman."
Wan Dapeng: "..."
As expected, Brother Mu was still determined to kill Cui Wenlin.
Although he wasn't familiar with that branch of the main family, he had heard that Zong Zhiguo's first wife was a notorious shrew who would even kill her husband when she went crazy.
If Cui Wenlin and her son find out, will they even survive?
Wan Dapeng shuddered. Using someone else to do the dirty work, Brother Mu has finally woken up. He's no longer just relying on his fists to get things done.
Butler Wan was so relieved that two strands of noodles slid down his cheeks with tears of joy...
Holy crap, when Brother Mu didn't bother with underhanded tactics, he almost turned Qing City upside down. If he were to start using scheming and trickery, he'd probably tear a hole in the sky.
Wan Dapeng felt a sudden darkness engulf his vision.
Wen, where are you? Hurry up and take Mu Ge back and tie him up!
Do you want to die?
A cigarette was thrown at Wan Dapeng's face, followed by Zong Mu's sinister voice.
Wan Dapeng quickly suppressed his inner turmoil and said hurriedly, "Don't worry, Brother Mu, leave this to me."
Zong Mu tapped the sofa armrest with his fingertip. "Investigate the assistant who is highly regarded by Zong Zhiguo."
Wan Dapeng asked, puzzled, "Is there something wrong with that person?"
What's the problem?
Zong Mu still remembered when he first came to Qing City, the other party deliberately pretended to accidentally let him see Zong Zhiguo's decadent side.
He cut off Zong Zhiguo's path to climb up to him.
Of course, there were also plans to use him to get rid of the other party.
However, Zong Mu was not a champion of justice. He certainly looked down on Zong Zhiguo, but he was too lazy to meddle in other people's business.
However, now...
The only one to blame is Zong Zhiguo for not being able to control his lust and having an affair that resulted in the birth of that bastard son, Cui Wenlin.
Zong Mu didn't explain much, only saying, "Let's investigate first."
Wan Dapeng nodded, "Understood, Brother Mu."
Now that the important business is over, as a typical rich second-generation, Wan Dapeng's nightlife is naturally all about having fun; going home is out of the question.
"Brother Mu, how about going to the boxing arena downstairs tonight? Or how about the West Mountain racing circuit? I recently modified a few supercars, want to give it a try?"
Zong Mu glanced at him, got up, grabbed his schoolbag, and left. "No, you guys play."
No matter how many times Wan Dapeng looked at that backpack, he felt it was incredibly fantastical.
Seriously, the backpack and Mu Ge are 0% compatible.
After Zong Mu left, the bar manager approached Wan Dapeng and asked, "Young Master Wan, what happened to Young Master Mu?"
Wan Dapeng sighed deeply, "Because of love."
Person in charge: "..."
What is all this about?
Wan Dapeng sighed. He was indeed telling the truth. Didn't you see that Brother Mu doesn't even smoke anymore?
There was no other reason; it was simply because Mu-ge liked to stick close to Wen-tongxue, and secondhand smoke would harm her health. So, Mu-ge quit smoking without saying a word.
He felt he wouldn't need to call for Brother Mu anymore when playing anything; his eyes and heart were now only for Wen, oh, and for studying with love!!!
Men with families are just different.
The person in charge: "..." Young masters, you're not even adults yet!
Family background and such, aren't you overthinking it?
...
Wen Xin's abrasions weren't serious, and Zong Mu was watching over her every day, changing her dressings and forbidding her from doing this or that. He practically treated her like royalty.
She felt somewhat helpless; he hadn't been this nervous even when he was so badly injured himself.
Zong Mu glanced at her and said, "You think your small frame can compare to mine?"
Wen Xin: "..."
Her weakness is not something she can choose.
snort.
Seeing that the little rabbit was angry, the school bully immediately put away his arrogant and domineering attitude and gently coaxed her.
Wen Xin was quickly amused by his coaxing, but she was a little worried that the wound would leave a scar.
Zong Mu took out a scar removal ointment from his bag. "Wan Dapeng's family mainly deals in the pharmaceutical industry. This ointment is quite effective at removing scars and will definitely not leave any scars."
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