Lu Yunzheng hated it in his heart.When he thought of the things he had done to him, he felt like eating him alive.What's more, he still forgot about him.It's just that there is an extra word in the name, so he doesn't remember him at all.

How can you not hate it?

But seeing him snuggled up in the recliner, with his eyes slightly closed, his face as pale as paper, his heart softened, his eyes hurt and astringent.Resisting the urge to cry, he walked up to him and half-kneeled to be level with him.Then, slowly reached out to stroke the top of his hair.Just like many years ago, he stroked the top of his hair and smiled softly: "Ah Zheng, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other!"

If you are rich, don't forget me.

He obliged, but he broke his promise.

Lu Yunzheng gently stroked his hair, which was soft and smelled like green grass.

Mu Ci narrowed his eyes comfortably, and murmured in a low voice, "A Rui, stop making trouble."

The warm picture collapsed with a "bang".

The tenderness in Lu Yunzheng's eyes faded away, and the black eyes were like fire.He grabbed the skirt of Mu Ci's chest, stared at him scorchingly, and said word by word: "If you are rich, don't forget each other!"

Six words, a thunder on the ground.

Mu Ci's body suddenly trembled, and his fingertips turned white as he held the armrest of the reclining chair.He didn't open his eyes, as if he didn't hear that sentence, he laughed in a low voice: "It's Mr. Lu, you haven't left yet, do you want to bask in the sun with me? Let me tell you, sunbathing is still very effective , can promote blood circulation, metabolism, and enhance the body's ability to resist diseases..."

"Thank you, Young Master Mu for your kindness." Lu Yunzheng interrupted him, and said with a sneer: "I came here rashly today, and I have two words I want to send to Young Master Mu. One is to be rich, don't forget each other; Love. To be honest, it's just a single word difference, but it has confused me for ten years. Mu Shao, I have been waiting for the explanation of these two sentences for ten years."

How many decades are there in life?

About seven or eight.

However, he did not.For a short-lived ghost like him, four or five of them survived.Just like Mu Kun, he was doomed to die young.

Mu Ci thought for a while in a daze, and then heard footsteps fading away.He finally opened his eyes, without anger or fear.He looked at Zhou Rui'an indifferently, and said indifferently: "Lu Yunzheng is not my guest, don't let him in in the future."

"Huh? What?"

"Keep him away from me."

"Okay, I remember."

"I don't want to see him. Not in my life."

When he said this, his face was still indifferent, and only his clenched fingers revealed his chaotic mood.He is Yun Zheng, his dear, lovely and hateful Yun Zheng, I haven't seen him for ten years, and he turned out to be this cold and handsome.

"Okay, master."

Zhou Rui'an was confused, but he didn't ask any further questions.He smelled danger from Lu Yunzheng, and always felt that this person would snatch his young master away.He didn't want to see him again either.

No one cared about the reason why Mu Ci didn't want to see him.

Except Lu Yunzheng.

Lu Yunzheng knew that Mu Ci would avoid him in the future, and maybe he would pretend not to know him.But it doesn't matter, he knows him and remembers him.

Lu Yunzheng hurried out of the villa, just like the day of Mu Lao's funeral, a Maybach was parked outside the villa.

Gu Hanzhang in the luxury car saw him coming out and opened the door for him.The man who smiled like a flower did not rush forward this time, but looked at him with deep eyes, as if hesitating to speak.

Lu Yunzheng was flustered by him, so he hurriedly changed the topic to divert his attention: "Why don't you come in?"

Gu Hanzhang really looked away, looked at the huge Mu family villa, and murmured in a low voice: "If one day, this villa becomes my property, I will go in."

"If you want it, I'll buy it and give it to you."

"If you can get it without paying a penny, will you help me?"

"That's natural."

"as you wish."

This time he did not refuse.

Lu Yunzheng was surprised: "You want to fight for inheritance?"

Gu Hanzhang didn't answer directly, but pretended to laugh easily: "Haha, do you know who I saw just now? The young master of the Cheng family, Cheng Xin's most spoiled nephew."

Sensitively aware that there was something in his words, Lu Yunzheng urged, "What's going on? Make it clear."

Gu Hanzhang rolled his eyes, and said lightly, "That idiot probably got into a quarrel with Mu Ci, and kept yelling for Cheng Xin to give Mu Ci some flair. Maybe we can start with it."

"Buy Cheng Xin?"

"Well, I've inquired about it. Mu Kun's plastic surgery failed, and he didn't dare to say anything. The only person he saw before his death was Cheng Xin. This person was deeply trusted by Mu Kun. He was fully responsible for all the inheritance under his name, and became the head of the Mu Empire. acting director."

"This matter needs to be discussed in the long term." Lu Yunzheng narrowed his eyes to hide the calculation in them.

"It's not in a hurry." Gu Hanzhang smiled like a flower peacock, but the words he said were sharp and pointed to people's hearts: "Mu Kun has passed away for many days, if Cheng Xin really wanted to announce his inheritance, he might have acted early. Now that he hasn't moved for a long time, the Mu Clan Empire is probably going to stage a puppet heir and regent drama."

If Cheng Xin lost his letter, Mu Kun would have been shrewd all his life, and if he was confused for a moment, his whole life's hard work would be in vain.

When Gu Hanzhang thought so, Mu Ci did the same.

While Mu Ci was recovering from his illness, he had been waiting for Cheng Xin to announce his inheritance.As a result, a week passed without any movement.He couldn't sit still anymore, and ordered Zhou Rui'an to inquire about the news: "Just tell Cheng Xin that my condition is getting worse, and I am going abroad for medical treatment, and I need money urgently."

Such a long time is enough for him to hide part of Mu Kun's inheritance, but it can't be too much.

Zhou Rui'an quickly took the order and set off.After he left, Mu Ci panicked inexplicably.In fact, I don't know what to panic about, but my heart is beating wildly, and at the same time, my stomach, which has been raised for a long time, is also starting to cry out in pain.

This is caused by a lot of pressure.He has been living under Mu Kun's pressure all these years, and has never had a good night's sleep.It's hard for him to hire all famous doctors and he can't cure him. How can he expect that he is the cause of his disease?

Mu Ci's palms were sweating, enduring his stomachache, and wandered around the room a few times.Then I couldn't stand it any longer, so I went to Mu Kun's room.After the man passed away, he blocked this room, and now he walked in only because his only portrait was stored here.

There is a portrait of Mu Kun on the incense table about one meter long, and the person in the photo is looking at him lovingly.

Stop torturing me!

You know, as long as you leave me the inheritance, I will forgive you.

Mu Ci muttered in his heart, and knelt down with a "dong".

He took off a string of rosewood beads on his wrist, which was a 25th birthday gift from a man.Because of his poor health, he specially invited the master to consecrate him. It is said that it can bring good luck and avoid bad luck.

Mu Ci knelt on the ground, kneeling for a long time.In the past half a day, he caressed one by one, like an ascetic, respectful and pious.

When Zhou Rui'an opened the door and came in, Mu Ci could hardly hold on anymore.He knelt on the cold ground, his body crumbling.Zhou Rui'an was startled when he saw it, and rushed over to help him, with an angry and distressed tone: "Master, what are you doing? Everyone is dead, why bother yourself so much? You are not in good health, so you can't kneel down. "

Mu Ci knelt until he was dizzy, his back ached, his legs cramped and his stomach hurt, and he felt uncomfortable all over his body.He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak, he leaned against Zhou Rui'an's body for a while, and then said intermittently: "Help, help me to lie on the bed for a while."

Zhou Rui'an saw that his face was so ugly, how could he let him go?She bent down to pick him up, took a few quick steps, and put him on the big bed.This is Mu Kun's big bed. As soon as Mu Ci lay on it, his body kept shaking.He suppressed the discomfort, slowed down his breathing, and slowly passed this difficult moment.

Standing by the bed, Zhou Rui'an saw that his face was pale and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, and his eyes were full of worry: "But I have a stomach problem? I ordered the kitchen to bring some hot porridge over. Did you not eat in the afternoon? Where is my mother? No?" Do you care?"

He asked incessantly, but Mu Ci became impatient and scolded impatiently: "Shut up! Be quiet!"

This yell also exhausted his strength, and he was so tired that he leaned against the bed cabinet and gasped for breath.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Rui'an didn't complain about being scolded or beaten.He felt sorry for him, and coaxed softly: "Okay, I won't quarrel, don't be angry." While talking, he found a Jinpa from his pocket to wipe his sweat.

In the past, with such a gentle and considerate gesture, Mu Ci would wrap his arms around him and say sweet words.However, at the moment he is not in the mood.After Mu Kun died, the legacy he left behind was what he cared about most.

Mu Ci lay on the bed for a while, and when he felt better, he raised his head and hurriedly asked, "What happened to Cheng Xin? Has the inheritance been announced? After Mu Kun died, the inheritance was left to me, right?"

He should have left it to him.

Mu Kun has no heirs. Two illegitimate sons came out a few years ago and wanted to recognize their ancestors, but they were not recognized under his interference.Therefore, as his only adopted son, those inheritances should all be left to him.

But even though he was so sure, his heart was still in a state of confusion.Especially when Zhou Rui'an looked at him with a troubled expression, he hesitated to speak.

A bad premonition rose from his heart, Mu Ci shuddered, grabbed Zhou Rui'an's sleeve, his voice trembling: "Ah, A Rui, tell me, how is the inheritance divided?"

Zhou Rui'an didn't know how to answer. When he thought of the person in front of him who had endured ten years for that inheritance, but only received a little charity, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He didn't speak, Mu Ci was impatient, and grabbed his wrist tightly, his eyes were red with anxiety: "Quick, tell me, you talk so fast!"

The author has something to say:

The title of the book "Don't Be Rich, Don't Fall in Love" is Xiao Shou's breakup words to Xiao Gong, which means: If I become rich, we will stop falling in love.

Xiao Shou loves vanity, is greedy for enjoyment, and is a full-fledged money worshiper. Because he has no money, he stays with Xiao Gong, but when he has money, he wants to separate from Xiao Gong.hey-hey.The bad taste of a stupid author.A little bit "bad bad", but stupid authors will try their best to write cute.

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