The Fang family fell at a speed no one could have imagined.
However, overnight, after the identity of the master of the Jin family was exposed as Zhu Yuanqing, everyone knew the attitude of the Mu family.
It's nice to take shelter under a big tree. The Jin family had long relied on the Mu family, and naturally the others were not willing to lag behind. The Zheng family lost face because of Xiang Yang's incident, and later they were severely tricked by the Mu family. They had nowhere to vent their anger, so they turned their spearhead towards the Fang family.
Wanchuan fell apart in an instant, and nothing was left after being divided up.
But before that, Fang Mao did not let go of the culprit who caused all this.
He had no way to deal with Mu Honghui, Zhu Yuanqing and others, but Xiangfangyang and Li Li were not so lucky.
It was soon revealed that Xiang Yang had no blood relationship with the Fang family, and Li Li was turned into an unemployed vagrant.
At least Xiangfang Yang took away some valuable things when he left Fang's house, but Li Li was helpless. His biggest task every day was to harass Xiangfang Yang.
His feelings towards Xiangfang Yang were very complicated. On the one hand, he couldn't let him go, and on the other hand, he hated him for making him so miserable. His former friends even came to him specifically to mock him.
After being rejected by the neatly dressed Xiangfangyang again, he drove a rented second-hand van and waited downstairs all night. When he saw the familiar figure, he stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.
Zhu Yuanqing received this news from Jin Weitai.
His mission was completed long before the Fang family went bankrupt. Later, he lost interest in paying attention to them and hadn't heard from the Fang family for a long time.
Mu Honghui was having breakfast when he saw Zhu Yuanqing hang up the phone. He asked casually, "What happened?"
"Oh, it's Jin Weitai." Zhu Yuanqing hung up the phone and said without hiding anything, "I heard that Li Li hit Xiangyang with his car. Xiangyang dodged quickly and suffered comminuted fractures in both legs, but his head hit the ground and he might suffer from hemiplegia. Li Li is still in the operating room, and I don't know how he is doing."
Xiangfang Yang once mocked Mu Honghui for being a cripple, and it was even a question whether he could keep his legs in the future.
The two people who cooperated well in the original plot have now fallen to the current situation. It can only be said that they deserve it.
"Oh, I see." Mu Honghui put down his fork.
"Aunt Li, please get me a cup of black coffee."
Hearing these three words, Zhu Yuanqing frowned, as if he smelled the bitter taste.
"Haven't you had a drink in a long time?" he asked.
Mu Honghui smiled and said, "I suddenly want to drink."
It's just that I felt a little unhappy when I heard the name of Zhu Yuanqing's ex-boyfriend so early in the morning.
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Three years later.
Zhu Yuanqing was wearing light casual clothes and was watering the flowers on the balcony. The water splashed down reflected colorful light in the sunlight, and the big trees not far away were filled with morning moisture.
"Watering the flowers again?"
My waist was gently embraced, my back was pressed against a broad chest, and a low and hoarse voice penetrated my ears, causing a tingling sensation.
Zhu Yuanqing was already used to his silent walk, and his hands didn't even tremble as he replied, "The flowers Grandpa sent me will probably bloom in a few days, so I'll water them first."
Two years ago, Mu Honghui brought Zhu Yuanqing back to the old house. Grandpa Mu liked this young man very much and often sent him some interesting old things. However, Mu Qiu said that they looked very old-fashioned, so the old man carefully selected a pot of flowers.
It looks fresh and fresh, which suits young people.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanqing was a little amused: "Why, haven't you finished copying Muqiu's Disciple Rules yet?"
I heard that after hearing this, the old man didn't even put down his cane, but just picked it up and went to beat this unfilial son.
The old man was old and didn't have much strength, so Mu Qiu didn't dare to hide. He was hit hard with a stick and was punished by his father to copy the "Rules for Disciples". He is still locked in the room and hasn't come out yet.
"He deserves it." Mu Honghui rested his chin on Zhu Yuanqing, his eyes falling on the ring on his ring finger, his eyes unclear.
After looking for a while, he asked, "Where are you going this year?"
The water curtain in the morning light suddenly broke.
Zhu Yuanqing stiffened for a moment, then tilted his arm and continued watering. "The first two years, I made all the decisions. This year, you decide for yourself. I'll go wherever you go."
"Really?"
The hands clasped around the waist gradually tightened.
"Fake." Zhu Yuanqing teased, turned his head and tapped the man's lips lightly, saying softly, "Think about it quickly, there's no waiting after the deadline."
Mu Honghui hugged him tightly, as if encircling the halo of light slanting down from the balcony.
Zhu Yuanqing received the system prompt on the second night.
The news came from the main system. Although 007 tried its best to delay, as it said, it would only take three years at most.
[System prompt: After detection, host 007 has stayed in plane 311 for longer than the specified time. Directed teleportation will be carried out in two hours. Please prepare for the task.]
[Host...] 007 looked dejected.
Zhu Yuanqing rubbed the dimmed white ball, but his eyes turned to the man busy in the kitchen: [It's okay, I know you tried your best.]
007 floated back to the system space with great sadness.
Mu Honghui stood up a year ago. After half a year of rehabilitation, although he is still some distance away from being a healthy person, he can walk normally.
Just like what Mr. Liu said, it's simply a miracle.
Zhu Yuanqing did not fail to suspect that he was also the tasker, but 007 had checked several times and even collected the personnel information of the headquarters, but could not find anyone similar to him.
"The noodles are ready." Mu Honghui put down a bowl of noodles that looked good, and brought a few bowls of side dishes.
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