Chapter 53

The fact that the little vegetative man's right arm can move to a great extent is indeed a good thing.

However, for Mu Qingliu, there are some shortcomings.

For example, every time he washes the little vegetative man's body, when he helps to wash the upper part with his hands, Song Yin will blush and press his chest with his right hand, saying softly, "No, I can do it myself." When

washing the lower part, the little vegetative man will directly press his legs tightly and whisper that he can touch the position and does not need Mu Qingliu's help.

Suddenly, he no longer needs the careful care of the big brother Mu.

Mu Qingliu can't use force, which makes him a little depressed.

The only time he could use some force, the little vegetable would use his flexible right hand to accurately cover Mu Qingliu's lips, blushing and saying, "I'm not fully recovered yet, why don't you keep your word?"

From then on, Mu Qingliu learned what it meant to lift a stone and hit his own foot, and what it meant to be depressed.

A few days later, he asked Wen Yancheng to come out and said to the protagonist, "There is a clue about that matter."

Wen Yancheng held his breath and stared at his deep eyes nervously.

Mu Qingliu nodded lightly, "It is indeed He Ziyang's problem."

Before, when Song Yin first met the protagonist Wen Yancheng, he complained about a lot of gossip and anecdotes about the protagonist. If it were an ordinary person, he probably wouldn't be able to remember so many details.

Unfortunately, Mu Qingliu's memory is like a burner version, and he knows it by heart.

In the whole incident, He Ziyang was definitely not a positive character. If Mu Qingliu was born a villain, then this person could be said to be even worse than a villain.

Wen Yancheng had expected this, and he was still furious when he heard it, and he almost couldn't control the hidden power in his body.

Mu Qingliu comforted him and said, "The reason why He Ziyang plotted against you everywhere is actually closely related to the Long family. To be more specific, it has a lot to do with you, the real young master of the Long family."

"It is enough to infer that He Ziyang already knows your true identity. I guess he plans to kill you first so that this secret will disappear from now on."

Wen Yancheng thought so too, but he did not have any deep-rooted power to fight against a conspirator who dared to commit murder in the street.

He can only pin his hopes on someone with more power.

Wen Yancheng changed his cold and unruly attitude and looked at Mu Qingliu with emotion.

Mu Qingliu understood, "Recently, your safety is a difficult problem that needs to be solved urgently. I have a candidate to recommend to you. I believe he has enough ability to protect you." The person

Mu Qingliu wanted to push out was not an ordinary bodyguard, but Ivan, who Mu Hongbo deliberately kept by his side.

Mu Hongbo is also a far-sighted person. He knows that he can return to the capital in a week even though he said he would be gone.

In fact, it is extremely difficult to get away.

Mu Qingliu's secret obstruction will cause him to be entangled in the head office of Country M for a while. Mu Hongbo knows that his beloved youngest brother is a person who seems to be calm and indifferent, but in fact he is decisive and murderous.

A machine without emotions.

It is easy to guess the deep meaning of Mu Hongbo keeping Ivan. One is to keep an eye on the whereabouts of Wen Yancheng, and the most important aspect is to let the experienced Captain Ivan protect the safety of his youngest brother.

On the one hand, he was betrayed by his own brother, and on the other hand, he put himself in his brother's shoes and considered his safety.

I'm afraid this is definitely true love.

What a pity.

Mu Qingliu didn't appreciate it at all.

He has his own people, he doesn't need to listen to his brother's arrangements, and he doesn't like to place any spies around him.

Ivan is the first option he wants to remove.

Mu Qingliu remembered that Song Yin once confided that he was the number one villain in the book. As long as he sent people to the protagonist, they would eventually be conquered by the protagonist's personal charm and stay by Wen Yancheng's side.

Isn't this just right? In the future, can he use the plot arrangement to throw the guys he doesn't want to keep by his side to Wen Yancheng?

Mu Qingliu found the right opportunity and directly threw Captain Ivan to the protagonist to absorb. The protagonist needed help to rise, and he needed peace. It was a perfect way to kill two birds with one stone.

Mu Qingliu called Ivan to the study at night and played a video recording in front of him.

It showed Ivan calm in the face of danger, easily controlling the steering wheel with both hands, and throwing away the car following behind him.

Mu Qingliu held a teacup in his hand and smiled, "Your driving skills are not bad, just comparable to mine. I didn't expect that Mr. Irwin is not only the assistant of a famous neurologist, but also an excellent racing driver."

Mu Qingliu's driving skills are beyond doubt. In the year when he felt the most excited about the rally, he drove a racing car alone across the Mopar Khan Swamp, facing the deserted Gobi and the rugged canyon tunnel.

Irwin suddenly realized that from the angle of the image shooting, the commercial Hummer that drove out that day was already full of pinhole cameras, and he became a turtle in the jar, unaware of it.

It is very difficult for a master like him to make mistakes. He said with undisguised admiration, "I didn't expect that Mr. Mu is so skilled in every aspect. For you Chinese, you can't help but admire him."

However, Ivan still had an excuse.

Mu Qingliu blocked any channel for him and said bluntly, "Your real identity is not difficult to find out. Many dark web channels can even get the schedule of the President of Country M as long as you pay enough money. What's more, you are now an international mercenary with a criminal record."

Ivan stopped talking and adopted a silent confrontation.

Mu Qingliu tasted the tea lightly and played with the exquisite teacup in his hand. "I can pay three times the amount my brother gave you for this mission. I only have one request: help me keep an eye on Mr. Wen and protect his personal safety when necessary."

"For someone of your status, the cases you usually take on are difficult ones that involve risking your life and being in the hail of bullets. Compared to being with Mr. Wen, it's easy to make money."

Indeed.

The mortality rate of international mercenaries is as high as 73%. In other words, they are exchanging their lives for money. The faces that can be seen every time they go on a mission will definitely be replaced by a new batch next time. This is the truth that wealth and honor are in the hands of God.

Seeing that Ivan was still in a wait-and-see state.

Mu Qingliu even threw out bait, "Mr. Wen is my mortal enemy Wen Yancheng. You and your brother have been deceived by me. When my wife married into the family, I knew that I would have such an enemy in the future, so I must first control my enemy and minimize all dangers that are not favorable to me. And I am afraid that even my own brother is not qualified to intervene in this regard. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ivan understood, but was somewhat stunned.

But think about the difficult cases he had received:

rescuing hostages from a war-torn country; destroying local armed forces in the depths of a jungle; or kidnapping and extortion cases between relatives.

There are all kinds of strange things in the world.

Moreover, mercenaries are just a group of profit-seeking rabble. Apart from the supremacy of money, no one can influence their will.

Ivan also raised a question, "Since I can get more rewards and the work is very simple, I am naturally happy to do it. However, your brother hopes that when I find Wen Yancheng, it is best to get rid of him. I wonder if Xiao Wen also means this in the end?"

Mu Qingliu waved his hand, "Brother is confused. It is a sin that can never be washed away in a lifetime if someone's life is involved. You can charge me three times the price, just keep an eye on Wen Yancheng, and you can deal with my brother. Don't do anything extra."

Ivan was able to get two high rewards, so he was not stubborn and agreed readily.

After perfectly handling the affairs of the two people, Mu Qingliu suddenly felt relaxed. He quietly walked into the bedroom and scared his wife with a soft voice.

Song Yin was listening to a lecture about the authority of AI digital field, and he was so engrossed in it that the whole room was filled with the bubbles of complaints of tumbling pandas.

One person created the atmosphere of a whole panda park.

Mu Qingliu startled him, and the tumbling pandas in the room burst one after another.

Leaving behind the biggest panda bubble.

【(●￣()￣●)】99+

Song Yin patted his chest with his right hand, which could move freely, to relieve the residual palpitations. Mu Qingliu took the opportunity to hold his right hand firmly. Each of his strong and powerful fingers, moistened by sweat, slipped into his wife's fingers, forcing Song Yin to lock the distance between his fingers and hold the back of his hand in return.

Mu Qingliu smiled softly and asked, "Are you tired from studying? Do you want me to carry you for a walk in the garden?"

Song Yin was rarely immersed in the world of learning, and thought to himself, "Men really affect the speed of learning." He

smiled and replied, "Half an hour should be fine."

The little cutie who means one thing but says another!

Mu Qingliu picked up Song Yin, and Song Yin naturally put his right arm on his shoulders and hugged his neck.

There would have been no such physical contact before.

Mu Qingliu found a little sweetness among countless regrets, and he enjoyed it.

The two of them strolled and chatted in the garden in the moonlight and summer breeze.

The bubbles of the tumbling panda were floating everywhere, carrying the happy mood of the little vegetable.

Even Mu Qingliu felt happy.

Under the moonlight, a person's beauty and temperament will be infinitely softened by the clear light, and the eyes will automatically load the beauty function.

Song Yin's pretty face looks more and more crystal clear, his cold white skin is glowing, and even his smile is undisguised and comes from the heart.

I really want to see your eyes, and blend with your eyes in the moonlight.

Such a scene must be the most beautiful sight in the world.

For this day.

Mu Qingliu thought, I can dedicate my conscience and soul.

Song Yin was waiting for Mu Qingliu's response in the dark, and over time, a tacit understanding was formed between the two.

Mu Qingliu seemed to be worried about something.

Song Yin asked cautiously, "What's wrong? Are you too tired because of the company's affairs?"

[If you dare to say it's because I gained weight, I will beat you up! 】

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Mu Qingliu watched the lively pandas rolling away from his wife's head one by one.

He said lightly, "Not really, I met someone today, and this person is an acquaintance, Xiaoyin, do you remember? The one who stayed at home for a few days to recuperate...his name is Wen Yancheng."

【Wen Yancheng? ！ 】

【Wen Yancheng!! 】

【Oh my god!! 】Song Yin's face turned ugly, even a little pale, 【Didn't Wen Yancheng leave? Could it be that he has started to go online again recently? 】

【Isn't the protagonist too haunted!! 】

Song Yin actually took the initiative to lie down beside Mu Qingliu's ear, a little too cautious.

"I'm telling you, next time, if you meet Wen Yancheng, don't talk to him or pay any attention to him."

"If possible..." Song Yin pursed his lips awkwardly, "Give him a punch, knock him to the ground! Or hit him on the head."

[In short, I don't want you to be too familiar with the protagonist. It's best to drive Wen Yancheng away so that he won't hurt you.]

Song Yin thought about it and seemed to be about to cry.

[It's all your fault. I don't want to be a young widower now!]