After rebirth, the soft and small milk bag vest can no longer cover

Just at this moment, he sighed.

Situ Yan also followed Mu Jingxian's actions and lay on the sofa, saying: "I know, Mu Jingxian, you will only do those things unless your bottom line is really touched."

Mu Jingxian didn't say anything.

He was still wearing a suit, and leaning in this position, he looked a bit like a scoundrel.

The two were silent for a moment, but at this moment Situ Yan reacted, stood up and looked at Mu Jingxian, frowning and said, "No, I didn't ask you about this, why are you telling me this?"

Mu Jingxian squinted his eyes: "What are you talking about?"

Situ Yan said: "Of course it's about what happened between you and Lin Sisi, such as why she was sitting in your car. You were clearly going there to discuss business with a client that day, so you shouldn't have driven a Jaguar, but you drove this car. There was also the cause of her death, and the gun in her hand..."

Situ Yan asked all the questions he wanted to ask at once, without caring whether Mu Jingxian was willing to say it or not.

When Situ Yan finished speaking, Mu Jingxian interrupted him and said, "You ask too many questions."

Situ Yan chuckled and said, "I want to know this, right?"

Mu Jingxian straightened up, sat upright on the sofa, and looked at Situ Yan calmly. Situ Yan was still wearing casual clothes today, looking a bit ruffian.

"It's getting late. Let's talk about it another day."

"Isn't it too unfair of you to do this? Who is this kid? He looks familiar."

When Situ Yan heard Mu Jingxian say this, he immediately became unhappy. He stopped sitting and stood up, with his hands on his waist, ready to start a long speech. But when he turned his head, he saw a boy with a schoolbag walking in from the door. He looked about seven or eight years old and looked at this side with a very serious expression. When he saw Situ Yan looking at him, he stared at him with a slightly frown.

When Qian Jiahong first came over here, he noticed that there was a conversation here, but he didn't know what they were talking about.

Thinking that since they were sitting in the living room, they probably weren't talking about anything important, he walked over directly, and then heard Mu Jingxian say, "Let's talk about it another day."

Mu Jingxian seemed to know that he was coming here, so the topic came to an abrupt end at that moment.

He didn't care what they talked about, but the man who made him unhappy began to look him up and down.

Qian Jiahong knew this man. He was the one who hosted the banquet his father took him to last time. He remembered this face. He was flirting with women there, hugging them left and right. Qian Jiahong didn't have a very good impression of him.

But it happened that on that day, Mu Jingyue was kidnapped. When the news reported the incident, it said that the kidnappers drove his Wuling Hongguang and took them to Lin Feng's house.

He didn't know why this guy was here. He was obviously one of the suspects in the original crime, but he happened to be with President Mu at this moment.

Situ Yan looked at the familiar-looking child in front of him and suddenly realized something. He asked Mu Jingxian, who was sitting on the sofa, with a tone full of suspicion and surprise: "Mu Jingxian, this child could not be your illegitimate child? Although he doesn't look like you, his cold temperament and cold eyes are surprisingly similar to yours."

Mu Jingxian: “…”

Qian Jiahong: “?”

Situ Yan didn't notice the silence of the two people present. He came up to Mu Jingxian with curiosity and smiled slyly: "Hey, I didn't know about this before I came to your house today. This secret is hidden deep enough. Mr. Mu always stayed away from women before. It turns out that he has a son at home. He is so big now. He should be in elementary school. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect it, Mr. Mu. To be honest, you are actually quite good. I underestimated you before. I apologize to you. I shouldn't have suspected that there was something wrong with your sexual orientation."

Mu Jingxian: “?”

Qian Jiahong: “…”

Situ Yan said this, and he became more and more arrogant. He even calculated how old Qian Jiahong was when he was born. He pinched his chin and thought. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong: "No, Mu Jingxian, this child looks at least seven or eight years old. You are only 23 years old this year. Did you start doing stupid things when you were 16? OMG, no way, Mu Jingxian, I didn't expect you to be such a person. A minor can do such a thing. You are simply a little beast. It's incredible. But by the way, whose little girl did you seduce? Do you have a photo? Show me?"

Mu Jingxian: “…” This guy is indirectly scolding him?

Situ Yan kept talking in Mu Jingxian's ear, and always looked at Qian Jiahong with a puzzled look, as if Qian Jiahong was really his illegitimate son.

Qian Jiahong finally understood now. He never expected that the person in front of him was so stupid.

Mu Jingxian stretched out his hand and pinched his brows, pushed away the chattering Situ Yan, and said in a cold voice: "Stop talking, it's so annoying, it's like a fly buzzing in my ear."

Situ Yan was like an old woman who loved gossip. At this moment, he was almost cracking some melon seeds in his hand. All his curiosity at the beginning was transferred to Qian Jiahong again. Facing Mu Jingxian's analogy, Situ Yan was not angry at all. Instead, he said, "Then why don't you just tell me? You are always hiding things. Any normal person would come and ask."

Mu Jingxian was too lazy to pay attention to him. He stood up, waved to Qian Jiahong, and said, "Come over here and sit down first. Don't stand."

Qian Jiahong nodded, then walked over obediently, took his schoolbag off his shoulder, put it aside, and sat quietly and obediently opposite the sofa.

Situ Yan also sat up straight. He looked like he was sitting on the sofa, but in fact his butt was sticking up, he was bent over, his arms resting on his legs, and his face stretched directly from the coffee table to Qian Jiahong. With a curious smile on his face, he asked in a low voice: "Boy, what's your name? Do you have a photo of your mother? Let Uncle Situ take a look at it secretly."

Having said that, he stood up and pointed at Mu Jingxian, saying, "I'm your father's good friend, don't worry that I'm a bad person."

Qian Jiahong looked at him, then looked up at Mu Jingxian, and finally explained with a cold face: "I am not Mr. Mu's illegitimate son, my father is Qian Ruisen, he took me to your banquet last time, so I met you."

He did not mention why the people sent by the Lin family got the car keys of his Wuling Hongguang last time and then they were arrested together.

Although Lin Feng's target was Mu Jingyue, Qian Jiahong still felt fortunate that those men had captured them together, otherwise no one would know what kind of torture she, a delicate little girl, would have suffered.

Whenever he thought of this incident, Qian Jiahong didn't dare to think about it any further.