loneliness meets loneliness

In Qin Yifeng's room, the beautiful mother of Qin was facing her son, reprimanding her with her mouth open and closed.

"I don't care who you're with, but you're not allowed to bring that bitch's son back." Mother Qin raised her eyebrows and stared, showing the mean and sharp side of a middle-aged woman, "Chicken girl's son, But having slept with the old man once, and wanting to rely on my son to become the wife of the Qin family, it's just a dream..."

Qin Yifeng sat on the edge of the bed with his head bowed, clasping his hands with a stern expression.At this time, he couldn't hear what his mother said at all, his mind was full of what his father had just said.

The father wanted to let Mu Quyan call him father. He obviously had no father-son affection, but insisted on calling him father. It was obviously an impossible task for him.

"Did you hear that, don't bring him back!" Seeing her son ignoring her, Mother Qin poked Qin Yifeng's head with her finger and said angrily.

On the contrary, Qin Yifeng smiled naturally: "Even if I want to take it with me, people don't care about coming here." There was a taste of self-mockery.

Qin's mother opened her mouth to refute, but she didn't speak out.

……

At this time, in the hall.

Qin Shengrui raised his chin, and said calmly with a bit of pride: "Master Li, I'm sorry to disturb you, please come here because I have something to say to you."

As he spoke, he stood up slowly, holding a gold-headed crutch in his hand. His crutch knocked on the ground a few times, walked a few steps, and walked to the tea table. He held the crutch in his left hand and put his right hand behind him. He hadn't spoken yet. , an awe-inspiring majesty suddenly rose.

Li Wangxi glanced at his black back, and felt deep fear in his heart. He knew that although the other party spoke respectfully and politely on the surface, they were not.

Back then, when my arrogant parents faced Qin Shengrui, they kept their heads down like slaves, and Qin Shengrui's influence even spread abroad.

"Are you familiar with Mu Quyan?"

Qin Shengrui's voice came slowly from the front, sounding emotionless, but Li Wangxi was taken aback when he heard it, and dared not answer nervously.

Qin Shengrui didn't mind that Li Wangxi didn't answer his own question, because he also knew the answer.

He slowly walked back and forth a few steps in the hall, and while beating the ground with his cane, he said in a calm tone: "No matter what, Mu Quyan is my son, if you want to rely on him, Why don't you rely on me, I know exactly what Mu Quyan wants to do, it's just a mouse attacking a cat, but if you threaten my son..."

Qin Shengrui stopped slowly, and the sound stopped abruptly. The crisp sound of the cane was like a long bell, knocking on the door of Li Wangxi's heart.

Li Wangxi's complexion changed instantly, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he looked at Qin Shengrui with fear in his eyes, his eyes were full of fear, his mouth was half-opened, and he dared not say a word of rebuttal.

Although Qin Shengrui said on the surface that Mu Quyan was his son, he compared him to a mouse and himself to a cat. Li Wangxi was not smart, but he still understood that the last son was Qin Yifeng.

Sure enough, Mu Quyan was right. In Qin Shengrui's eyes, only Qin Yifeng was his son, relative, and Qin Mu's heir.

Qin Shengrui turned around slowly, staring at Li Wangxi with his bleak eyes like a dead person. Li Wangxi felt like a prey being aimed at by a gun and dared not move.

He said slowly: "Master Li, don't be afraid, if you choose to continue to stand with Mu Quyan, I will not kill you. Of course, if you choose to leave Mu Quyan and stand with the Qin family, you will There are better results."

Li Wangxi tightly grasped the trousers with his hands, and the fabric was kneaded into a ball. His hands trembled slightly, like sifting chaff. After thinking quietly for a while, he finally opened his mouth with trembling lips, his voice trembling He said calmly, "I...I won't go to Mu Quyan again."

A satisfied look slowly appeared in Qin Shengrui's eyes.

……

Mu's house.

In the room, Mu Quyan was only wearing a white shirt, standing by the bed, looking coldly at the person on the bed.

Wen Chi was wearing a complete blue pajamas, wrapped in a blanket, curled up like a rabbit, shivering all over, and sneezed a few times from time to time, he had a cold.

Mu Quyan stared sullenly, and said: "If you don't like XXOO, I won't touch you. If you want to be alone, I will reduce the number of times I visit you. If you like eating Mingmu fish, I will let others Dun Dun will prepare it for you, I only touched you last night, you went to take cold water, and now you have a cold, what are you going to do?"

Wen Chi's low voice came from between the quilts: "I want to leave."

Mu Quyan raised his eyebrows happily, and said, "Except for this, everything else is fine."

"Except for this, I don't care about anything else." Wen Chi shook his head slightly, retorting weakly.

"You..." Mu Quyan swung his fist angrily, Wen Chi subconsciously wrapped his head in a blanket and huddled into a ball. He stopped in front of his face, sighed helplessly and withdrew his hand.

Mu Quyan walked back and forth anxiously in the room.

It's useless to beat him, and it's useless to scold him. I really don't know how Qin Yifeng managed to subdue Lin Miluo.

"dong dong dong"

A big man's respectful voice came from outside the door: "Boss Mu, Qin Yifeng is here."

Mu Quyan's footsteps stopped, and he smiled smugly, he knew that Qin Yifeng would definitely come to him again.

He turned around and walked to the bed, and told him gently: "After you take the medicine, take a good rest. I'll go see you, my brother."

……

Coming to the familiar living room again, Qin Yifeng sat in the same position as last time, looked at the carpet under his feet uneasily, recalled the last time, and squeezed his hands nervously.

Mu Quyan came very quickly this time.

He pulled the coat he was wearing with both hands, showed a mocking smile, and said, "It's so fast, the last time I came here was to sell myself, this time I came here to sell something, I can't wait so much."

Qin Yifeng shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just want you to say something."

Mu Quyan frowned, he thought Qin Yifeng came to ask about Lin Miluo's whereabouts.

He looked at Qin Yifeng warily, lowered his volume, and asked calmly, "What are you talking about?"

"It's very simple." Qin Yifeng raised his eyebrows, looking calm, "Shout to Qin Shengrui, Dad, that's enough."

"..."

Mu Quyan was stunned for a few seconds, and then burst out laughing loudly, which scared the birds outside the window into flight. Qin Yifeng was also startled, startled by his sudden laugh.

Qin Yifeng looked at Mu Quyan in displeasure, feeling a strange feeling in his heart, a little sympathy, but also a little helpless and helpless.

After laughing for a while, Mu Quyan put away his smile, sat down lazily with his legs crossed, lowered his eyes, and with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he said slowly, "For Lin Miluo, you actually both The first time you come to your door, there are only three things, the first time, I don't want Qin Mu, the second time, I still don't want Qin Mu, but the third time..."

Qin Yifeng stared nervously at Mu Quyan's mouth.

Mu Quyan showed a pure and sweet smile, like a spring flower, and his sweet voice carried a chilling sense of danger: "Then, brother, don't blame brother."

Qin Yifeng was startled, and stared in surprise: "You agreed?"

He looked at Mu Quyan in disbelief, he really didn't expect the other party to be so kind.

Mu Quyan blinked and said, "Did I say anything?"

Mu Quyan picked up the cup on the coffee table, took a sip of the hot tea, lowered his thick black eyelashes, and said slowly, "It's just that you don't know about one thing."

Qin Yifeng held his breath and listened quietly. For some reason, he had a bad premonition that what Mu Quyan was going to say next was something bad.

"You don't know Qin Shengrui yet. There are some things you don't know. He also hides them from you. He will always be the image of a strict father in front of you. Since he doesn't say anything, then I will say it."

Mu Quyan took a sip of tea, held the cup, and said calmly, "Do you still remember Pei Qing?"

Pei Qing.

How can I not remember.

It was a boy I fell in love with when I was 18 years old.

He has a quiet personality, likes thread-bound books, admires ancient Chinese culture, often wears white clothes, and has distant eyes, like ice and snow that have not melted for a thousand years, clean and peaceful, elegant and natural.

But he didn't like himself at all. He said that he was an annoying second-generation rich man who never gave himself a good face. He was just unrequited love, which obviously had nothing to do with him.

However, his father still brutally killed him.

Why did he mention him, and how did Mu Quyan know that his father should have blocked this matter.

Qin Yifeng cast a puzzled look over.

Mu Quyan remained calm, "Don't ask me how I know, I don't know anything about your Qin family these years."

"But there is one thing that you absolutely don't know." Mu Quyan took another sip of tea, looked at the green tea leaves at the bottom of the cup, and said slowly, "He is Qin Shengrui's private child molester."

What... child molestation...

Such a clean person is actually...

Qin Yifeng was stunned, as if a gun had been shot in his heart.

His eyes were dull, unable to react from it, he spoke with difficulty: "You mean... my father is..."

Mu Quyan nodded happily, and said: "Your father pretends to hate gays on the surface, but he is also gay. He has a lot of hobbies for beautiful boys in private. Pei Qing is just one of them. You are handsome and rich. You Do you know why he still ignores you? Because of your father."

Qin Yifeng's expression was numb, and he clasped his palms vigorously.

No, be sober, calm down, Dad...how could it be, he has always been against it.

Mu Quyan continued slowly: "In this regard, Qin Shengrui is a perverted person. If any beautiful boy he raises talks intimately with others or breaks up with others, he will kill that beautiful boy. , he won't touch it again."

"All Pei Qing dare not talk to you at all. He is afraid of death, but unfortunately, thanks to you, he still died. Although he did nothing, the only thing he did wrong was that he was deceived by wealth and did you. Father's people."

"In Qin Shengrui's eyes, only Qin Yifeng is his son and Qin Mu's heir. If you want to inherit his flourishing career in the future, how can you fall in love with one of his prostitutes? Therefore, Pei Qing, you can't stay."

Words and sentences spit out from Mu Quyan's lips, as hard as ice.

"There is one more thing you don't know. After the Li family sent someone to hug Lin Miluo, they did one more thing. After that, Lin Miluo left there. Lin Miluo didn't seem to tell you either."

Mu Quyan leaned lazily on the sofa, throwing a cruel look.

Qin Yifeng raised his head suddenly, shook his head, and asked, "Why?"

Mu Quyan changed his posture and said, "Back then, the Li family's economy was in crisis, and your father promised to help them, but the condition was Lin Miluo."

One sentence tightly clasped Qin Yifeng's heart.

He froze again, with a shocked expression and complicated eyes, as if he was stunned as if he had been in a lifetime.

Mu Quyan shook his head sympathetically, and said, "But don't worry, Lin Miluo was not raped by your father, because that cowardly young master of the Li family, Li Wangxi, felt sorry for him and saved him, so Lin Miluo Luo just came to S City, if it wasn't for Li Wangxi, you probably wouldn't have had the chance to meet Lin Miluo, so he can be regarded as half of your matchmaker."

Qin Yifeng's heart suddenly relaxed, as if he had jumped from a high altitude, he collapsed on the sofa, too much news, he couldn't react for a while.

"Because Lin Miluo left, your father finally got rid of the Li family, but Lin Miluo didn't know that that person was your father, the president of Qin Mu, otherwise he wouldn't have come to Qin Mu to work. "Mu Quyan shook his head, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said: "By the way, and Lin Miluo didn't graduate from university, and he entered Qin Mu, thanks to his father's favor, and recruited him in."

Qin Yifeng's expression was messy and his eyes were downcast.

Mu Quyan laughed, and said, "However, I don't know if Qin Shengrui was too busy and forgot about him, or if he had other conspiracy. For three years, he has not touched Lin Miluo."

Mu Quyan put down the cup, tilted his head, put his hands on the ground, tilted his head and looked at Qin Yifeng, and let out a cute laugh: "How is it, how do you feel now?"

However, Qin Yifeng raised his head, showing a handsome smile, his expression had returned to normal, and he didn't show the slightest sign of being hurt. He said in a wicked tone: "There is one thing, I also want to tell you."