Chapter 24

Wen Yancheng had a severe headache. Even Long Aotian, who had a hard head, could not withstand the beating of the iron rod.

However, when he opened his eyes, he felt dizzy and closed his eyelids quickly.

"I was hallucinating because of the beating."

Wen Yancheng laughed to himself and reached out to touch the gauze wrapped around his forehead. It was indeed painful, but it was not a heart-wrenching feeling.

Wen Yancheng opened his eyes again.

A green dragon king was suspended above his head, staring at him.

Behind the Dragon King were countless bubbles of complaints filled with Q bullets, and in each bubble there was a round eyeball blinking, staring at him without fail.

【⊙Q⊙】【⊙Q⊙】【⊙Q⊙】【⊙Q⊙】

【⊙Q⊙】【⊙Q⊙】【⊙Q⊙】【⊙Q⊙】 【⊙Q⊙】【⊙Q⊙】【⊙Q⊙】 【⊙Q⊙

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【⊙Q⊙】 【

Bobo Chicken Stare】

Wen Yancheng was stared at by the high pressure until he became suspicious, thinking that if he was not possessed by evil spirits, then he must have been possessed by evil spirits.

Moreover, these round eyeballs were all luminous, and they could continue to flash after closing his eyelids.

The door of the room was pushed open.

A nurse tiptoed in and said, "Mr. Wen, are you feeling better? If you are still okay, Mr. Mu invites you to dinner."

Wen Yancheng was in a daze for a few days. He heard the conversations between the doctors and nurses and learned that he was rescued by a big man named Mu Qingliu.

People are not plants, so who can be heartless?

Wen Yancheng, with a green dragon head and countless luminous eyes, walked slowly to the back restaurant of the Mu family with the help of the nurse.

Mu Qingliu was dining elegantly. He personally preferred meat products. The charcoal grilled lamb chops on the white porcelain plate were sizzling with a rich and pure fragrance, which immediately made the people who came in salivate.

Mu Qingliu officially met his legendary mortal enemy. He saw that Wen Yancheng looked quite cool, not the kind of person with greasy hair and powdered face.

Moreover, he was just a kid who just graduated from college.

Even if Mu Qingliu had emotional apathy, he would not embarrass a child.

He nodded, "Feeling better...?"

Judging from his face, he should

not be... too good.

Mu Qingliu's gaze turned to the eyes that appeared with the protagonist.

He thought: Could this be the legendary halo of the protagonist? Even though Song Yin knew that the other party was her husband's mortal enemy, she still paid such enthusiastic attention to Wen Yancheng's every move?

Mu Qingliu said, "Don't worry, there is no ghost in my house."

It's just that my wife is too curious and can't hide her thoughts.

The servants placed warm and nourishing medicinal food and porridge in front of Wen Yancheng. Nothing that the patient should not eat was placed in front of him.

Wen Yancheng thanked him politely, and gently scooped up the fragrant soup from the soup bowl with a spoon, put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Looking at it this way, the boy in front of him seemed to be well-educated in his bones, not just a thug who roamed the streets.

He can be considered barely comparable to himself.

Mu Qingliu waited patiently for the patient to finish dinner, and stood on the Italian black and gold flower table with his hands clasped. The black stone mixed with gold threads particularly set off Mr. Mu's temperament.

It seemed that the cold and three-dimensional facial features and body slowly emerged from the elegant black stone.

Wen Yancheng politely put the dishes and chopsticks in order and asked straight to the point, "I wonder, Mr. Mu, how do you want me to repay you for saving your life?"

Mu Qingliu didn't expect that this boy was so tactful. He knew that there is no free lunch in the world and that no matter what help he received, he would have to pay a corresponding price.

Mu Qingliu was tall and cold, and said as firm as a rock, "I see you don't have much money, so you should pay off your debts with your body."

Wen Yancheng, with his unruly and arrogant character, immediately slapped the table, his two black eyebrows slanted, his face full of disbelief, "Really? Aren't the habits of you rich people too excessive?"

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who will let you sleep with me and let you support me willingly just because I let you save me?"

"Do you have a brain..."

Wen Yancheng's rage stopped abruptly, because he saw Mu Qingliu coldly raised his right hand, with a shining wedding ring worn neatly on his ring finger.

Oh, you're already married.

But!!

Married men should not be thinking about other men's bodies, right? ! !

Mu Qingliu said, "You're overthinking. I'm not interested in that kind of thing."

Wen Yancheng was about to hide the silver chopsticks on the table into his sleeves in the next second, and secretly inserted them into Mu Qingliu's eyes.

Mu Qingliu was not panicked at all. He pulled out a stack of documents from the folder under the table, and with one hand, he pushed them in front of the protagonist smoothly.

"Young people should not always be dragged by emotions when solving problems. Take a look at this document first."

Wen Yancheng picked up the document suspiciously, endured the pain from the wound, and flipped through a few pages of paper.

Then, as if he saw something unbelievable, his wrinkled brows were knitted into two pieces of iron, and his lips were almost bitten by his teeth, leaving blood marks.

This document records in detail the whole process of why Wen Yancheng was ambushed.

The group of thugs who planned to kill the male protagonist were all bribed by a man named Qiu Ziyang. Their purpose was either to cripple Wen Yancheng or to kill Wen.

Wen Yancheng said half-doubtfully, "How is it possible? I don't know this man named Qiu Ziyang at all."

Mu Qingliu said, "You definitely don't know him, but you will know him soon. If you say it, this Qiu Ziyang should be the first enemy you have to get rid of." Then

.

Mu Qingliu bent down slightly and took out a bubble of complaints that had been stepped on under his feet.

His wife didn't sleep either, and she blew the results of her work all night seriously.

The complaint bubble appears.

[Wen Yancheng is actually not the biological son of Wen Ergou from Xinnong Street, 7th Brigade, XX Village, XX Town, XX Township, XX City. He is actually the real young master who was replaced by a fox and a cat as the prince, and the person who secretly swapped him with Wen Ergou's child was Qiu Ziyang! This Qiu Ziyang also organized several assassinations, preparing to kill the protagonist in any stinky ditch.]

This bubble monster was so long that Mu Qingliu pulled it for a long time before taking it all out from under the table and throwing it to Wen Yancheng to see for himself.

"This..."

The bubble bounced and bounced in front of the protagonist, who hid back in disbelief, "Mr. Mu, you'd better make sure you're not kidding me!"

Mu Qingliu was indifferent and fearless, "Is your home in Xinnong Street, the seventh brigade of XX Village?"

Wen Yancheng nodded, "Yes."

"Then is your father called Wen Ergou?"

Wen Yancheng really didn't like this name, "Yes."

Mu Qingliu said, "You are not actually the biological child of this Wen Ergou."

Strange, the man named Wen Ergou has uneven eyes, rosacea, a big mouth and buck teeth. Could it be that the protagonist has never doubted that he doesn't look like this ugly freak at all? Is

this IQ really worthy of fighting me?

Mu Qingliu said, "There are some unknown secrets about your life experience. I will be responsible for helping you find out."

The physical compensation just now actually has another meaning.

"And you have to write me an IOU."

Wen Yancheng was upset by the truth in front of him, and said angrily, "On what basis?"

Mu Qingliu: "I sent people to investigate. The backers behind Qiu Ziyang are very powerful. This shows that the mystery of your life is also hidden very deeply. If there is no one like me to help you, I am afraid that as soon as you leave my Mu family today, you will be hacked to death at an unknown pier in the next second, or be divided into eight pieces and poured into the concrete bridge pier."

Wen Yancheng did not disbelieve him, but felt that it was unnecessary to be attentive to him. The capitalists have many tricks, especially Mu Qingliu, who looks like a high-IQ criminal.

What if he lures me into a trap?

Mu Qingliu said, "As you can see, the reason why I help you is because you have value to be used, and after I get these values ​​from you, I have no interest in your life safety."

"I am a businessman from beginning to end, and your value, in my eyes, is just a number."

Wen Yancheng still maintained a certain degree of vigilance, but was also induced by Mu Qingliu's rhetoric to consider the mystery of his true life experience.

...

In fact, he had long suspected that Wen Ergou was not his biological father.

Wen Yancheng said, "I'm just a poor student. You can't lie to me and use my organs to exchange for money, right?"

Mu Qingliu smiled and said, "I will definitely not do a business that loses money, but I am also a businessman with humanity. I will definitely estimate your situation and slowly get value from you."

Mu Qingliu said, "I saved your life on the street and used the medical equipment at home to treat you. All in all, it cost me nearly 10,000 yuan."

Wen Yancheng's expression changed, like a lone wolf with extremely strong vigilance, not allowing strangers to approach at all.

Mu Qingliu continued expressionlessly, "According to your current financial situation, I will give you a discount. At the price of 500 yuan, you can buy back all my expenses above."

Wen Yancheng didn't understand.

"Why do I owe you 10,000, but you only charge me 500?"

Capitalists are still doing business at a loss? !

Mu Qingliu smiled and said, "I don't like others to owe me favors. In my opinion, your character is the same. You don't like to owe others favors."

"If the friendship between you and me is converted into money, no one will owe anyone."

"Your conditions are not good enough now, so I will charge you less. When you become successful one day, you will definitely not care about this little money."

"Use the only money you have to buy super valuable help from me."

Mu Qingliu pointed at the report on Qiu Ziyang with his finger, "Or buying your chance to live, it shouldn't be considered a loss, right?"

He never came out to negotiate in the business world, but it doesn't mean that Mu Qingliu won't negotiate.

However, no matter which huge amount of money the company has, it can't be without President Mu's guidance behind the scenes.

Wen Yancheng really didn't like to owe others, so he asked him, "Anyway, I just graduated from college, and I only have a few thousand on me. As long as you don't mind giving up too little, I will definitely not choose to give up."

Mu Qingliu took out his mobile phone, opened the QR code and said, "500 is not much, just pay with your mobile phone."

The two of them BY a small transaction.

Mu Qingliu said, "I'm afraid your current place is not safe. I have found a new place for you. When there is new news about Qiu Ziyang, I will send someone to notify you."

Wen Yancheng was really moved.

Mu Qingliu stopped, "Let's only talk about the transaction, not other things."

Wen Yancheng was escorted out by the bodyguard.

Mu Qingliu just stretched his waist and leaned slowly on the recliner. The screen in his hand showed that 500 yuan had been credited.

After all, children are easy to deceive, let alone a rookie who has just started out.

Mu Qingliu stood up, tossed the mobile phone in his hand up and down, held it tightly, tossed it up and down, holding it very steadily.

When he pushed open the bedroom door, Song Yin had finished today's treatment and had fallen asleep.

At this moment, the bedroom was full of many complaints.

[Wen Yancheng will be hunted down by Qiu Ziyang three times in total, but during the third hunt, he happened to hide in the hospital.]

[In the hospital, he met his biological father-Long Zhicheng!]

Long Zhicheng.

Mu Qingliu knew it best.

Long Zhicheng has a complex identity, and his financial power is comparable to his own. He is a well-known tycoon in Beijing.

It turns out that the protagonist's background is so arrogant, no wonder he forced me to jump off the building.

Mu Qingliu did not think this was a bad thing, but a good thing.

It was a very interesting and meaningful thing to participate in.

The reason why he used 500 yen to trap Wen Yancheng just now was because he planned to take the initiative and make Wen Yancheng owe him more and more.

Before the protagonist grows up, let Wen Yancheng owe him a huge debt.

In this way. When

the protagonist thinks back on it in the future, he will think twice before taking action against the creditor.

Mu Qingliu thought, if I really jump off the building, the debt relationship between Wen Yancheng and me will drag the protagonist to be buried with me.

In short, Mu Qingliu thinks it’s not a loss.

Mu Qingliu put the mobile phone in front of the bedside table, leaned on the side of Song Yin’s pink face, and kissed her involuntarily.

Staring at the beautiful sleeping face of the little vegetable, a smile could not help but climb up the corner of his mouth, "Wife, you are so nice."

The data of the sky outside the window changed again.

["The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Series: The Domineering Young Master is Long Aotian. In the bloody novel, the little girl who was spoiled by the little girl actually ran away with 108 fetuses in her arms." The plot has been seriously deviated. The main plot has deviated by 16%, the NPC plot has deviated by 40%, and the villain plot has returned to 0. 】